Seeing the drag of the cliff, Hong Yan directly rolled her eyes with disdain, sample, who is rare you!

After being with him for a long time, he didn't hear anyone pay attention to him, and then he turned his seemingly noble head, but saw that Hongyan and the others were all looking up at the sky.

The cliff's pretty face suddenly turned dark, and her whole body was full of anger, glaring at them with hatred.

Will it grow flowers that day or what? It's worth all of you looking up to the sky.

The cliff strode in front of Hong Yan, grabbed the placket on Hong Yan's chest, the evil beauty's eyes widened, and said impatiently: "Hong Yan, you honestly follow me, and I will let you come back after seeing my mother." If it weren't for my mother's desire to see you, you would think that Lao Tzu would not be comfortable with you! ”

"If you're uncomfortable, don't come! I didn't ask you to come! ”

Hongyan is still light and light, and she doesn't care.

The cliff was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, but he was helpless.

If it weren't for his mother's thousands of reminders and instructions before leaving, if he wanted him to invite Hongyan to the lore gate, he must be willing to come. Otherwise, according to his violent temper, it is estimated that he will directly pack Hongyan and send it to his mother, saving a waste of time.

His mother probably knew him too well to give such an order.

He is the same as his father, he is not afraid of the sky, the earth, but his mother's tears.

Every time his mother cried, his "stepfather" beat him up and asked him to apologize.

Although the Killing Gate is notorious, I didn't expect that the young master of the Sect was actually such a person as a cliff. seems to be enchanting and domineering, but in fact, there is still a trace of softness in the heart.

This is also what his parents deliberately taught their children to be.

After encountering Lian Qingbi, the father of the cliff, fell in love, washed away the killing aura on his body, and had the heart to put down the butcher's knife. But he was coerced by a great elder and couldn't let go, so he could only hope with his son, hoping that his son could do what his useless father couldn't accomplish, and he didn't want his son to become a killing machine in the future.

Although the cliff that grew up under the protection of the lore couple often saw bloody scenes, it was not bloodthirsty, on the contrary, it was even more disgusted with the way of killing, and the few people knew that the cliff was a very talented alchemist, so his temper was a little hot.

Hong Yan actually didn't hate him, knowing that his nature was not bad. It's just that in the past, because of a herb, he had a big fight, and he ended up playing chess and losing in hatred, since now the cliff has a request for him, and he doesn't ask for it back, isn't he sorry for the punch he received, and that punch made him lie down for many days!

Seeing Hongyan's appearance of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, the cliff's hand was loose and tight, tight and loose. It took a long time to suppress the anger, and he looked at Hong Yan expressionlessly and asked, "How can you be willing to go back with me to kill the door?" ”

"Well! It depends on the mood, now I'm not in the mood, I want to go back to the Colorful Immortal Gate, as for whether to go to the Lore Gate, let's talk about it! ”

After speaking, Hong Yan straightened the wrinkled clothes on his chest that were scratched by the cliff, and walked away in a dashing manner, ignoring the cliff's gaze that wanted to eat people.

Zi Yuan silently gave Hong Yan a thumbs up in his heart, you cow, you can bully you with the opportunity, and when you fall into his hands one day, you will suffer!

I have to say, Ziyuan, you are really a prophecy!