The teeth were still half a centimeter away from her neck, and Luo Ying stopped.

He glanced up, but he didn't know who to look at, his face rolled up with a puff of sun-tanned sand, and there was a warm sense of shame: "I'm really sorry, this is how you 'protect Meiyi'? As he spoke, his warmth was washed away, and in the end, the muscles in his tone were cleaned, and only cold white bones remained.

"Oh, yes, take a good look at who you're 'pinching'?" the patriarch's eyelids lifted slightly, and his eyes smiled.

Luo Ying didn't need to look at it, but only glanced at the golden ring on the black head under his teeth and knew that the person had been dropped.

Hua Hai pushed Luo Ying away, her face turned red, her eyelashes flickered, her eyes stood up like frightened wings, and her face was full of shame and incomprehension - she didn't know how she had become Luo Ying's mouth.

Luo Ying stood thin, her face was red and white, and gradually only gray and black remained, and her face was confused. Glancing around, he found me in the crowd - I happened to be standing next to Forget Yan, muttering to himself, not understanding the situation, he stared at me, disgusted so much, as if he was annoyed that I refused to cooperate with his performance, in order to show that he was skilled—blame me.

"How did you do that?" he asked the patriarch in a very gentle and soft voice.

"No one else. You're distracted. "The patriarch is very sincere.

"How can you tell?" asked Luoying continued. The tone is humble.

"You put your hand on Meiyi's ear, and when you pause for a moment, at that moment of lightning, you look at her as if she is a different person. Just that moment. I got my chance. The patriarch's tone became more and more polite.

"I hesitated when my hand moved from Meiyi's ear to the back of her head, but it was too short, and it didn't take more than the time to blink your eyes, you actually ......" Luoying's eyes narrowed, as if a light was shining on his face, piercing him from opening his eyes.

"Yes, as you say, in the blink of an eyelid, I raised my hand, and as if I knew what I meant, I stretched out my arm and pulled Meiyi out of your hand, while I pulled the girl in the same red shirt and shoved it into your hand. The patriarch glanced at the words, and there was a smile of appreciation in his eyes: "Our cooperation can only be regarded as embarrassing, but you are completely unaware! Your distraction has really greatly reduced your beautiful coercion and show-off!"

"How can you be distracted?" the patriarch sneered.

"What do you have to do with it!" Luo Ying said coldly. The palms of the hands gradually clenched at the sides.

"What's the matter, is it about or not?" the patriarch looked at his brother, and there was a Dinghai God needle in his eyes.

"Since it's all mine, can I ......?" I said timidly.

"It's good, but it doesn't hurt to say. The patriarch said. There was an unexpected softness in the eyes that looked at me, and it flashed.

There was a look of encouragement on my brother's face. I continued: "Can you please ask the patriarch to take back the words 'who has the kung fu to take care of your life and death'?" before, whether it was forgetting that they saved me from the hands of the Witch Shadow Clan, or my brother and Luo Ying helping Kazama solve the 'Freezing Curse', they all tried their best, and they didn't 'ignore the other party's life or death' at all." I glanced at it and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Meiyi has been sleeping for 16 years, and when I woke up, there were so many people vying to be good to me, Meiyi was really happy." I was arranged by the Holy King to accompany my brother and sister to retrieve the five holy relics together, and the adults told me that 'there are thousands of dangers', and it would not be better if there were more friends to accompany and help each other!

"You're really not too busy. Luo Ying's lips didn't move, and the voice squeezed out from between her teeth.

"Meiyi is innocent and kind, but it is not as I expected—well, I take back what I said, and walk together all the way, and take care of each other, as it should be. The patriarch suddenly became easy to speak.

My brother's eyes crossed each and every one of us. I don't know how he made the other three exchanges, but when he asked for my opinion, I made a big head.

"Patriarch, the words are on the table first, our group has a clear goal, vows to take things, and everyone is thoughtful. After taking the things, we will return to our kind. You are just protecting the good intentions, and after the deed is done, you will lose your hands, and don't get entangled anymore. Brother said.

"You can rest assured. The patriarch said.

"Good. About. The elder brother's voice was calm, no longer hesitating.

The patriarch's face was overjoyed.

"Where is your sun-resistant medicated bath now?" said the elder brother.

"It's already ready, it's in the back hall of this pavilion. The patriarch was also cheerful, and pointed to the curtain behind the table.

"Dare to ask the patriarch, this pavilion with people, plus tables, chairs, food, medicinal baths, etc., is all the red dragon flying from outside the valley? Alas, he would have been. I saw Luo Ying roll her eyes and turn her face away, looking disdainful of being in her company.

"The patriarch is well prepared, how do you know that we will do what you want?" asked Hua Hai softly after recovering from his senses.

"It is not wrong to do everything well. Besides, Meiyi is me...... Haha! How can you not allow it, what is there to lose to you? Your blood clan is known for being calculating!" the patriarch laughed.

"How dare you, in front of human beings, I am afraid that all the races will bow down. The elder brother said lightly: "What did you just want to say that Meiyi is you?"

"Old man, talk upside down, don't be weird, don't be weird!" the patriarch said with a smile, facing Jicheng: "What, little brother, you take the lead, try it first?" (This patriarch seems to be in a good mood since we agreed to forget to go with them.) ）

"Is it okay? Is it okay?" Jicheng raised his eyebrows, and asked the patriarch in the first sentence and his brother in the second sentence.

The elder brother beckoned to the city and whispered two words in his ear. Jicheng raised his eyebrows and listened carefully, and looked up at me, his eyes were excited and cringe, the corners of his mouth were pursed, and the pear vortex appeared, which was very moving. I winked at him and smiled at him.

Forget to lift the curtain and bring the city into the back hall. The curtain was lowered for a moment, and Jicheng suddenly turned back again, looking for my face in the crowd, his face was like white silk, and his eyes were evasive.

It's like life and death. Gone and never looked back.

I relented. How did he grow up over the years?

"Wait, everyone, in a few moments, that little brother will be free in the sun—isn't it incredible for you bloodline?"

"Why does it have to be Forget-Yan-kun?" the elder brother suddenly asked.

The patriarch did not answer, but went to the table, filled the empty cup in front of him, took it up and drank it all, turned and walked towards the outside of the pavilion, and walked to the long beige curtain, stopped, and faced outward. The wind rolled the long curtain, he stood there motionless, the long curtain was blown by the wind and suddenly in front and back, he was like floating and sinking in the waves, a stubborn old ship.

"For thousands of years, our family has used a hereditary system to determine the patriarch, and the eldest son or eldest daughter of the current patriarch is the next patriarch. The patriarch finally spoke, his back to us, his tone full of weariness: "But this primogeniture was forced to change 2,000 years ago - because we had to sacrifice each of our firstborns. The patriarch turned his head with an irrelevant faint wry smile on his face. For some reason, I find his tired appearance at this moment very impressive.

"We can't stop having children just because we have to fight against this kind of blood plundering of the blood, because the family will continue, and the human race will continue. The child who was taken away by the blood clan, we as fathers didn't have a chance to see what they looked like, whether they were fat or thin, more like their father or more like their mother. Even if it is the mother who gave birth to them, it is only a quick glance, and she entrusts her child to her, and at a glance it is life and death, and at a glance it is the end of the world......" The patriarch's voice gradually sank, sinking into the thrilling but undisturbed past years.

"We never talk about our firstborn child as if he never existed. I poured all my passion and energy into my second child, my only child. This child is the patriarch of the entire family after I left office. What a wonderful child, who has never disappointed me, and can almost make up for all the regrets, however, it is still ......"

His voice finally sank completely. His memories fell heavily together, sinking into the abyss of dead silence.

We held our breath. The two dragons wrapped around the pillar, and there was no sound. My heart was beating fast for no reason, why couldn't I hear any movement in the inner hall?

"I am dying, but the heirs of my family do not know where. The patriarch lifted his heavy eyelids, and his gaze fell heavily on my face, like a pair of old boots stepping through the muddy land, one mark at a time.

"Where is your 'excellent' heir?" asked Painted Sea softly.

"Dead. The patriarch replied. The answer was cold and fast. As if we knew we were going to have this question. The answer is just around the corner.

"I'm sorry. Huahai whispered.

"My father, who forgot to say it, is more or less related to me, and I can trace it back to my ancestors, and we can find the origin. This child is also peculiar, when his mother gave birth to twins - the blood clan that killed that day, the firstborn twins refused to leave one to their mother, and they had to be taken away together!" the patriarch said hatefully, and did not hide it.

I secretly glanced at the people around me, my brother, Huahai and Luoying, all with white faces, straight eyes, and silent.

"Forget Yan and his brother were both taken away, but unexpectedly, Forget Yan beat his mother's womb, and his constitution was weak, and he actually failed the newborn physical fitness test and was returned! I never imagined that one day, he would become the patriarch of the family!"

"Forget to say that he is weak and sickly, and does not like strife, on the surface, he is by no means the best candidate for the patriarch, but he has a furrow in his chest, tenacity and wisdom, and a burden and responsibility. Looking at the world, I can't find a better candidate for the patriarch!" the patriarch's tone was full of relief.

"It's not like talking about the patriarch of a family, it's like talking about the savior of mankind!" Luo Ying sneered.

"The savior of mankind, even if you forget your words, you can bear it!" the patriarch showed no weakness.

"Cut! What a shame!" Luo Ying chirped. I had to say a few more words, and suddenly, the curtain of the inner hall was lifted, and the "savior of mankind" hurriedly walked out, his face was as calm as ever, and he was noisy in the ear of the patriarch. Yoshiro didn't follow him.

My brother didn't wait for them to finish, he grabbed the front and lifted the curtain with a "whew", and I also ran over and looked behind my brother:

Yes!!!