After tidying up his clothes, the green scaled bird pressed against Xiao Yan like a dependent person. Xiao Yan looked at the beautiful blue scaled black hair, his eyes were lively, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Turning his head and looking at the white barrier under Zhan Laobu, I thought to myself and Qinglin, the demon saint, had already been that twice. The bloodline problem should have been solved, so I almost shouted to the outside: "Old Zhan, open the barrier quickly."

But what came was Old Zhan Piaomiao's voice: "It's going to be so soon? Why don't I give you two more days?"

"So fast" almost made Xiao Yan faint. He couldn't tell Old Zhan loudly in front of Qinglin, "I've done it, I've done it long ago, I've done it twice." He had to yell fiercely: "If you don't open the barrier, I'll smash it myself."

"If you like to smash it, you will smash it. Anyway, this tower is yours and not mine." Old Zhan's voice rang out from far to near, choking Xiao Yan so much that he had nothing to say.

"Brother Xiao Yan, who is Mr. Zhan?"

When Qinglin heard that there was someone else outside, and seemed to know about him and Brother Xiao Yan, he was immediately embarrassed and asked Xiao Yanzhan who was.

"It's the old man in white robe you saw before, he is Old Zhan." Xiao Yan answered angrily.

"Oh, that old man, he looks quite like a fairy-like spirit. Is he your master?" Qinglin vaguely had an impression of Old Zhan.

"What? He? Immortal style? I'm a vulgar, vulgar, shameless guy." When I think that my previous confusion was probably caused by Mr. Zhan, and it was very likely that he could have peeped at everything about him outside, Xiao Yan didn't get angry.

"Why do you say this to an elder..." Qinglin was a little confused about Xiao Yan's anger.

"And the elder?" Xiao Yan jumped up at the barrier, "Do you know that all this is..." Chapter 88 Smelting the bloodline of the demon clan (2)

Halfway through the words, Xiao Yan didn't dare to continue. If he had told Qinglin everything, he wouldn't know if Qinglin would hate Old Zhan to death, and it seemed that he had become Old Zhan's accomplice. Otherwise, how could he be so familiar with Old Zhan's arrangement?

"?" Qinglin didn't know how complicated Xiao Yan's thoughts were at this moment, and he was still waiting quietly for Xiao Yan to finish his words.

At this moment, the barrier trembled and then slowly disappeared. A white figure stood not far away, staring at Xiao Yan with anger on his face.

"Who is the vulgar, vulgar, shameless guy you just said?" Old Zhan pointed at Xiao Yan angrily and asked for guilt, his gray beard was so angry that he fell.

"Isn't it?" Xiao Yan faced tit for tit, holding his breath and had nowhere to vent. He pointed at the remaining barrier fog and fragments of clothes on the ground with his fingers, and was very excited.

Qinglin frowned slightly and took two steps back. Although she didn't know what the two were arguing, she could see that their relationship was not ordinary, and neither of them was malice.

"You boy mean these things." Old Zhan's mouth rose up, "Okay! Boy, then I'm going to talk to you. If I don't set up a barrier, should I stay somewhere else? What if you have an accident? If I don't use some means, with your personality, what can you wake up? If that's the way, how can you melt your bloodline? I'll try hard for you, and you won't appreciate it, and you'll still blame me?"

Xiao Yan said this and said nothing. Xiao Yan wanted to refute it, but he really couldn't find a reason. "The thing happened anyway, at least you have to tell me the truth." Xiao Yan snorted slightly.

"Your name is Qinglin, right?" Old Zhan ignored Xiao Yan and turned his head to Qinglin. Maybe he felt a little guilty about Qinglin. Old Zhan's smile was a rare warmth.

"Well." Qinglin nodded slightly, not too much etiquette, because Qinglin had already heard from the conversation between the two that the barrier and Xiao Yan's previous confusion seemed to be related to the old man in front of him.

In fact, Qinglin had some doubts before. She knew Xiao Yan's personality too well. Unless it was a woman he recognized, even if she had a good impression, she would only be buried in her heart. She would never take the initiative, let alone force her. Naturally, she could not be determined to force her. However, she was immersed in the happiness and joy of reuniting with Xiao Yan. Even if she was a little suspicious, she was willing to bear everything that Xiao Yan had put on her.

Now that the truth has been vaguely guessed, Qinglin's heart is mixed, and I don't know what attitude he should be towards Old Zhan. Let me say hate him. Qinglin thinks that this old man's methods are really despicable and there is something hateful about it. But if it weren't for the old man's use of methods, how could he get together with Xiao Yan, who had been dreaming of for many years? He felt a little grateful to Old Zhan.

How could Qinglin hide his thoughts from his life? Zhan Lao, who has lived for many years, is not very glorious after all. Zhan Lao's smile became even stronger because of the guilt. He boasted: "It turns out that he is born beautiful and beautiful in the world. No wonder Xiao Yan, this kid, talks about it every day. You two are really born to be a perfect match."

I have to say that ginger is indeed old, and Zhan’s praise can easily eliminate Qinglin’s hatred for him.
Chapter completed!