The old man looked at Yanchen carefully, stretched out his old palms, and took the teacup.

"Father!"

Xia Wutian, who was sitting on the side, got up and stood up, looking at Yanchen with an angry face, if his father drank this cup of tea, it would mean that the meaning was extraordinary, his father represented the entire Northern Regions, and forgave Yanchen It meant that the unjust blood of the 100,000 soldiers in the Northern Regions would be buried under the yellow sand forever.

A cup of tea wants to erase hatred, how can there be such a good thing.

As the king of the Northern Regions, he naturally exuded a natural kingly spirit, and when he heard his son's voice, he just turned his head and glanced at it lightly.

Then I saw Xia Wutian sitting slowly, facing his father, he didn't have the courage to look at each other, so he had to put the anger on Yan Chen again.

The old man lightly held the teacup and drank it all under the gaze of Yanchen, and suddenly, Luo Tuo's heroic feelings came to his face.

"Good tea!

Yanchen is also ready to drink this cup.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and drank together again.

The already heavy atmosphere in the field also dissipated, leaving the angry Xia Wutian looking at the two of them.

"Brother Shang, you are still the same as before, you are old, you should also enjoy the blessings!"

Yanchen's words provoked the old man to show a look of disdain.

"I'm getting old? You have also become shrunken, why do you want to see the old man so secretive, is it because I am afraid that I will really eat you?"

The old man's words made Yan Chen's face pale, he was not afraid to see the old man, but worried about how he would explain it when he met.

But the bloody facts are in front of them, and if they are explained, it will only produce some unforeseen things about their affection.

"No, how can I?"

Yan Chen said with a chuckle, but under the old man's gaze, Yan Chen was straight.

"Brother Shang, to be honest, I'm afraid!"

Of course, the old man knew what Yan Chen was afraid of, although there was a fifty-year difference between them, but when the two met for the first time, it was like an old friend who had not seen each other for many years, and everything was predicted.

Speaking of which, the reason why Yanchen was able to unite the power of the entire Four Domains with his own strength was thanks to the Northern King, without him, Yanchen would not be where he is today.

But what happened later surprised everyone, and they thought they were winning, but they were subjected to an unprecedented tragedy.

At that time, the million lions actually made people besiege Langxu Mountain, if it wasn't for Yanchen's final efforts to turn the tide and fight to the death, I don't know who the final victory would belong to.

"What's the good for me to eat you, besides, I can't bear it!"

The old man's face twisted, and then he said happily.

Seeing Yanchen is like seeing that when he was young, he always thought that one day he could ride a horse and whip and go to the killing field, but when he came, he realized that things were not as simple as he thought.

"Tian'er, feast!"

With the old man's words, Xia Wutian looked in front of him in shock, this depends on the situation, his father is planning to leave them here to eat, didn't he say an hour ago that he would kill Yanchen today.

"It seems that the virtuous nephew has a very good opinion of me, why don't I explain it to you in detail?"

Looking at Yan Chen's somewhat innocent face, Xia Wutian couldn't wait to go up and give him two feet directly, the two were not much older than each other, and a virtuous nephew had already made his face turn black for a while, and he said that he would let Yan Chen give them 100,000 soldiers to accompany him to the funeral today, and it was only a while before his father actually invited him to dinner.

"Where is that Yanchen, let my aunt and grandmother kill him!"

Just when Xia Wutian didn't know whether to listen to his father's words, he happened to hear a coquettish cry from outside.

I saw Xia Wutian's face happy, his sister was here, he had never hoped that his sister could come so much at this moment, usually he wanted to run away when he saw Xia Wushuang, but at this moment he finally saw his relatives.

If you want to say that the person who can make the little prince so afraid in the Northern Regions is his sister, except for his father, he has been bullied by her since he was a child.

"Sister, we're here, and Yanchen is too!"

Hearing Xia Wutian's call, I saw Xia Wushuang dressed in red rushing over directly, with a bumpy figure and slender jade legs, if the long whip in her hand was excluded, this women's football team could make everyone's hearts flutter.

"Bastard Yanchen, I'm going to kill you!"

With her coquettish shout, she saw a whip shadow coming straight towards Yanchen.

"I want to see the prince pass me first!"

Xiao Qi on the side stepped forward and rushed directly towards the whip shadow.

"Hmph, I'll kill you one by one today!"

When he saw the person coming, he saw a whip shadow turn around and go straight towards that Xiao Qi, but the smooth jade leg was kicked towards Yanchen on the side.

"The prince is also able to move!"

The shadow who had been standing next to Yanchen made a move, only to see his body jump suddenly, and his feet kicked straight towards the pair of jade legs.

"How daring, dare to fight with your aunt and grandmother!

"Xiaotian, give it to me!"

Xiao Tian, who was sitting on the side, heard his sister's call, and although he didn't like this call on his face, he still quickly stood up and rushed towards Na Yanchen.

"Amitabha!"

As soon as the Buddha horn sounded, the little monks and nuns who no one cared about stopped it.

"Okay, you monk, it turned out to be a fake!"

Xia Wutian drank loudly, and instantly exchanged hands with Ping Idiot, this monk doesn't seem to be very old, but his martial arts really frightened him, the blood beside Yan Chen, the shadow two, he knows it, but where does this monk come from.

There are always inexplicably more masters around this Yanchen, and they don't know where they came from.

The old man who had been sitting looked at him with great interest, he didn't feel anything wrong with this scene, and he was used to the exchange between young people.

"Yanchen has the ability, you give me a heads-up, what do you mean by letting them two!"

Xia Wushuang, who was in a hurry, still didn't forget to shout a few words while he was free, Xiao Qi and Shadow didn't kill her, they just didn't let him get close to Yanchen.

After a few rounds, the old man looked at his pair of children who had become out of breath, smiled softly at Yanchen, and said, "This monk is not bad, it seems that you are really a person with great blessings, and there are always countless masters around you!"

"Brother Shang, it's a joke, he's just a close friend of my mother who asked to take care of him. ”

Hearing Yanchen's words, the old man was stunned, Yanchen's mother was rarely heard by anyone.

Looking at the old man's somewhat puzzled expression, Yan Chen continued, "My mother is gone, and this person is the disciple that Master An Ruo asked me to take care of. ”