Chapter 182: The Descendants of the Xuannu (Three Watches)

"Giggles!"

There was a crisp smile in the hall, Wang Mo couldn't help but flash his eyes, and walked inside.

Yang Chong's face was flushed, and he stood aside helplessly, his head buried deep in his chest, while Han Yan looked at him with a playful smile.

"Chong'er!" Shaking his head slightly, Wang Mo really couldn't imagine that the originally cold and elegant cold smoke would have such a side, and called Yang Chong.

"Ah...... First...... Mr...... I ......" The voice entered his ears, Yang Chong hurriedly raised his head, and when he saw Wang Mo coming, he was even more cramped and uneasy, and his speech was a little slurred.

"Okay, Chong'er, your father and mother have something to say to you, go!" Seeing his red-faced appearance, Wang Mo glared at Han Yan quite angrily, and instructed Yang Chong.

"Yes, yes!" Hearing this, Yang Zhong hurriedly agreed, and hurriedly ran out, as if there was something terrible in the house.

"Giggles!"

There was a crisp laugh behind him, and Yang Chong's figure suddenly froze, but his feet sped up a little.

Wang Mo glanced at Han Yan deeply, as if he wanted to see her true face seriously.

Originally, Han Yan didn't care about Wang Mo's gaze, he just put away the coquettish side before, but Wang Mo looked her up and down for more and more time, making her feel that she was being seen through, and she couldn't help but blush slightly and look annoyed, and lightly opened her lips and said, "Have you seen enough, junior brother?"

"Hehe, senior sister is as beautiful as a fairy, how can there be any reason to see enough?" Hearing this, Wang Mo smiled leisurely, and after finishing speaking, his complexion changed, and he secretly became vigilant in his heart.

When had he ever said such rash words, he had never had such a gaffe in the face of Huang Yunyi, Bi Yunxin, Feng Yiyi and others.

Especially with the deepening of his cultivation and the stability of his state of mind, his mind has always been firm, not that Wang Mo is not close to women, it is really that he has a bad fate, where is there time for this.

Such an abrupt exit made him have some doubts about his state of mind, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Hmph, it turns out that Senior Brother Wang is such a frivolous person!" Han Yan's face sank, and he said quite coldly.

As her words fell, a white mist rose faintly around her, and the temperature suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees.

Seeing this, Wang Mo felt a cold air rushing towards his face, and his pupils suddenly shrank, not that he was afraid of the cold smoke, but the other party's breath had just been built, but this vigorous burst of breath made him feel a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

"Senior sister, forgive me, it's the younger brother Meng Lang!, but the younger brother is telling the truth!" Seeing that the cold smoke was out of control, Wang Mo hurriedly said.

The so-called thousands of clothes are not worn, and no woman does not like others to praise her beauty, and it is not the same as being cold and smoky.

Hearing this, Han Yan's complexion softened slightly, but it was not as relaxed as when he faced Yang Chong before, and his face was still tense.

Wang Mo couldn't help touching his nose in embarrassment, walked to the side and sat down, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

As the two were silent, the scene couldn't help but fall silent.

"Ahem!"

After a while, Han Yan seemed to be impatient, coughed lightly a few times, glared at Wang Mo with a pair of clear eyes, and couldn't help but say secretly in his heart: "What's the matter, when did I have such a childlike attitude towards a man?"

"Hey!" Wang Mo sighed secretly while holding the teacup that had already been drunk, calculated whether Yang Wucai had recovered for a while, put the teacup down, and said with a thoughtful look on his face: "Senior sister, do you have other things?"

"What's the matter, isn't the little junior brother trying to drive me away?" Han Yan's face gradually returned to indifference, and he glanced at Wang Mo slightly.

"Hehe, it's not, the younger brother still has other things, I'm afraid I can't accompany the senior sister!" Wang Mo smiled, but the meaning of driving people away in his words was very obvious.

"What else is going on, do you want to send their family of three away?" glanced at Wang Mo fixedly, and couldn't help but say slowly.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed, and the cold light flashed, but he didn't attack on the spot, and said secretly in his heart: "This woman is like a demon, what kind of person is she?"

At a glance by Wang Mo, Han Yan only felt a chill on her body, even though the exercises she practiced were originally cold attributes, but she also had a feeling of being targeted by fierce beasts, and she couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't help but mention: "Little junior brother, don't be nervous, senior sister is here to discuss something!"

"Senior sister is polite, since we are senior sisters and brothers, we are naturally a family, it doesn't hurt to say anything directly, but if the junior brother can do it, he will definitely not refuse!" Wang Mo snorted, his face softened, but he said so.

In his opinion, as long as the other party does not make any special requests, it is not harmful to deliberately embarrass him, and it is okay to do something for the other party.

Han Yan looked at Wang Mo steadily, his complexion changed several times, and he said in the last word: "Can the little junior brother help me escape from here?"

Wang Mo, who was originally indifferent, Rao is firm in his heart, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, but after a moment, he smiled dumbly and said: "Haha, senior sister said that it was funny, this is the territory of the sect, the land under the jurisdiction of the master, where did you come from to escape?"

Unexpectedly, Han Yan slowly got up, glanced at Wang Mo deeply, and said leisurely: "Isn't the gold bracelet on my junior brother's hand fake?"

As he spoke, Han Yan gently rolled up the long sleeve of his right hand, revealing a seductive snow-white wrist.

Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he gently saw that there was a pale golden light on the white arm wrist, and subconsciously touched his left arm, where there was an identical bracelet.

But Wang Mo didn't say anything, just smiled slightly: "Hehe, what does senior sister mean by this, this is a talisman treasure given by the master, but the junior brother has the same!"

"Since Brother Wang has no intention of negotiating, it is inconvenient for Hanyan to say more, I just hope that what he said today, Brother Wang will not let outsiders know, and Hanyan will leave!" Seeing Wang Mo pushing around, Hanyan's face turned cold, and he was about to get up and leave.

"Hehe, senior sister go slowly, junior brother won't send it!" Seeing Hanyan's complexion change, Wang Mo did not say anything to keep it, but instead sent it away.

Hearing this, Han Yan's figure that was about to leave suddenly paused, and she couldn't help but stare at Wang Mo angrily, she really didn't know, she had already said this, why Wang Mo still refused to reveal her heart.

Han Yan has cultivated since childhood, although he is extremely intelligent, but he has not experienced many trivial things in the world, how can he have the experience that Wang Mo has gained by struggling to survive all the way.

But thinking of the importance of this trip, Han Yan couldn't help but think about it, and sat back in the chair with an indignant face, but that delicate appearance made people feel like they were coquettish.

Seeing her re-seated, Wang Mo's heart slowly relaxed, but he didn't speak, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became weird.

After a while, Wang Mo, who was silent and bowed his head and was silent, suddenly felt a stirring of vitality around him, and when he looked up, he saw that Hanyan's eyes were red, his shoulders were shaking, and he obviously looked out of control.

While being surprised, Wang Mo hurriedly stepped forward, pointed at Han Yan's forehead, and shouted: "Wake up!"

As if this sentence had infinite magic, the cold smoke that was trembling all over his body suddenly woke up, and when he realized his current situation, he hurriedly pinched the trick with both hands to stabilize his mind.

Fortunately, the exercises she practiced had a miraculous effect on stabilizing her mind, and after a while, her mood stabilized.

Han Yan slowly opened his eyes, no longer excited, but there was a touch of distressing sadness in his originally clear eyes, and he slowly said to Wang Mo: "Don't blame Brother Wang for being suspicious, it's Han Yan who didn't explain things clearly!"

Seeing the previous scene in his eyes, Wang Mo already had a certain recognition of what Han Yan said before at this time, so he didn't say anything more tentatively, but just nodded slightly and motioned for her to continue.

"Hehe!" Han Yan smiled sadly, with an unnatural flush on his beautiful face, and said slowly: "Brother Wang, have you ever heard of the legend of the Xuannu who dominated the continent three thousand years ago?"

Hearing this, Wang Mo's eyes couldn't help flashing, and he hesitated slightly: "I have heard of it, but I don't know it, I only know that this Xuannu predecessor is one of the few legends of the gods on the continent back then!"

What Wang Mo said was the truth, after all, he was a character from 3,000 years ago, and Tang Zhenye's memory was similar to what Tong Yansu and Liu Cifan said that day.

"The predecessor of the Xuannu is the ancestor of the family!" said Han Yan with a lonely face.

"What?" Wang Mo couldn't help but be surprised, with what he knew and heard at this time, except for several top sects on the continent today, all of them had transformation gods, they were nothing more than a few old monsters who were not born.

These people will either go out in search of opportunities, or hide in unknown and dangerous places in order to break through, and few people know where they are.

As soon as he heard that the people around him were actually gods, Wang Mo was shocked, after all, the gods were too far away for him now.

"Hehe, Brother Wang, don't be surprised, it's already in the past, my Han family has always been not prosperous, and the ancestor of the Xuannu didn't know where to go back then, I waited for the descendants to be unscrupulous, and finally ended up in a situation where I was the only one to survive!"

It's hard to imagine what kind of hatred and hatred a beautiful woman must have to have such a side.

Hearing this, Wang Mo had a little clarity in his heart, and it was not difficult to guess what Tong Yansu said that day.

Sure enough, Han Yan's next words confirmed what Wang Mo thought in his heart: "The most talented women in the family will be given priority to cultivate, in order to cultivate the complete "Xuanyin Su Nu Jue", every selected woman will be called Xuannu when she cultivates to reach the Yuan Infant, thousands of years ago, the most outstanding disciple of the family went out to practice and got acquainted with a disciple of the sect, and the ancestor of my family can only marry inside, but this ancestor is to live and fly with each other, and because of the family ancestral training, he must not abolish the Xuangong he has cultivated. It can be seen how much she loves the man. ”

Speaking of this, Han Yan glanced at the bracelet on his right wrist, and said with a light of hatred in his eyes: "That sect disciple's name is Tong Huai'an, and he is the ancestor of our master Tong Yansu!"