Yun Qingyan looked at Yu Dapang suspiciously.

Inside the treasure house, the powerful statue is a thin, gentle and elegant man.

But Yu Dapang looks like this...

Ahem...is it a gene mutation?

Yun Qingyan patted Yu Dapang's shoulder meaningfully, "Daopang, listen to my sister. Lose weight well and restore the glory of your ancestors!"

She remembered the inner layer of Yu Mingshen's treasure house, as if only his bloodline could be opened.

If she could take Yu Dapang back to the Nanming Realm in the future, she would take him on a trip. However, Yu Dapang looks like this... I wonder if the soul left by that powerful man can recognize his descendant.

Yu Dapang's eyes were squeezed by the flesh and almost lost. Is there anything to do with restoring the glory of his ancestors and losing weight?

He had a sad face. He liked to eat but didn't want to move, so he couldn't reduce it! Sister Yun was so embarrassed.

Yun Qingyan looked at the sky, "It's too late now. Go back quickly, I'm going back to Yun Mansion, too."

Yu Dapang stood up and stood up, "Sister Yun, I'll give you it!"

Yun Qingyan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

I heard Yu Dapang slap his chest and say, "My father said! As a man, a real man, you should stand up to protect the woman!

You are a woman, and it is not safe to walk alone at night!”

Yun Qingyan almost choked by his saliva.

"Who dares to rob me?

And... I really met someone I couldn't deal with. Can you go up and lie on the corpse or lie on the corpse?"

Yes! Yu Dapang's little eyes flashed with a sudden enlightenment. Even Sister Yun could not deal with it. Isn't he looking for death when he went up?

However, Sister Yun is too sarcastic! How could she tell the truth so bluntly! She didn't give him any face.

Yu Dapang looked at Yun Qingyan with grievance, scratched his claws, and said, "I knew that Sister Yun was not an ordinary woman.

Sister Yun is...well..."

Yu Dapang looked up at the sky, searching hard for what his father had said to him, and suddenly clapped his hands and said, "By the way! Sister Yun is the mother of the mother of the mother of the mother, which my father said!

The most awesome kind!”

"puff!"

Yun Qingyan stared at the honest little face in front of her. If she hadn't already known Yu Dapang's temperament, she would have doubted whether this guy said this on purpose!

With a wave of his hand, he put the pile of pots and pans into the ring. Yun Qingyan slapped Yu Dapang on the back of the head, grinding his teeth and said, "Your father should have told you that you must go through the brain before speaking, right?"

The fierce "murderous aura" made Yu Dapang so shocked that his body was trembling all over his body, and he ran away with his head in his arms, "Hey! Sister Yun! I was wrong! I was wrong!" Even if you don't know where you were wrong, you have to admit your mistake first!

It is unwise to resist Sister Yun!

Looking at the back of the frantically fleeing, Yun Qingyan shook his head, "bombed" Yu Dapang into the Yu family, and turned around and left.

It was already early morning when Yun Qingyan returned to the Yun family.

Without wanting to disturb my grandfather again, Yun Qingyan went back to his yard.

From afar, she saw a tall and slender figure standing at the door of her courtyard.

The wind is quiet at night, and a few morning stars are hanging in the dark night. Only some faint silver-white moonlight shines on him, making the person look even colder and more alienated.

He stood with his sword in his arms, his tall and straight body was like an unfallen pine. A few bangs covered his face, leaving only half of his cold and cold side face, with a strong outfit, and a sparse and sharp temperament, like a sword that was unsheathed, reflecting a cold and cold light in the dark night, colder than the night.

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