Why are there so many people around Yin Nian everywhere?

"But this thing is a little naughty, you have to coax it out." Su Jiang took Yin Nian to a secret room and sealed it layer by layer.

Only then did he release the thing in front of Yin Nian and Yuan Xinshan.

As soon as the thing came out, it started flopping around.

A little man covered in roots?

Before Yin Nian could see anything, Yuan Xinsui's eyes suddenly tightened.

This whisker... He subconsciously looked at his palm.

The root boy was like a spoiled child. He started going crazy as soon as he came out. First he banged his head against Su Jiang's head, and slapped Su Jiang's face with both hands.

"Let's go!" The little root man can still make a childish voice, like a child who has just learned to speak, and his articulation is not clear, "Let's go! Food! Here! Food! Otherwise! Beat, beat, beat!"

When it gets upset, it starts to pull at its own roots.

Yin Nian was surprised.

Does this behavior sound like self-mutilation?

"Hey! Stop making trouble, stop making trouble!" Su Jiang was really distressed. These roots contained powerful spiritual power. He was afraid that this little thing's spiritual power would be destroyed and Yin Nian would not be able to enjoy the benefits, and even the villain would slap him in the face.

He didn't fight back, "Quiet, quiet, I got it, be good..."

Haven't finished speaking yet.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the side.

Caught this little guy with whiskers!

It hit the wall hard!

Bang!

Su Jiang was confused!

Immediately afterwards, Yin Nian raised his foot with an expressionless expression, and gave the root-bearded man a hard kick as he clattered against the wall, dumbfounded!

boom!!

No mercy at all!

Su Jiang slowly opened his mouth, "My daughter...this...won't be beaten to death by you, right?"

Yin Nian didn't take it seriously.

"How can such a spiritual creature from heaven and earth die so easily? I wonder who was raising it before, with such a bad temper?" Yin Nian clasped his hands, "Dad, let me tell you, this kind of little creature has such a bad temper."

I have experience with things, so I can’t get too used to them.”

"It hasn't figured out what its fate is yet."

"They were all caught, and I don't know what to do."

"Self-harm? Think this can threaten me?"

Yin Nian sneered, "Things like treasures are there if they are available. I can make progress on my own without them, so don't take them too seriously."

The little man with roots fell to the ground, and every beard on his body was trembling.

how?

what happened?

Shouldn't it be offered to him? It? It's angry!

It raised its head angrily and met Yin Nian's eyes.

"Hey." Yin Nian smiled, "Look at this little thing, he's quite unconvinced!"

"La La, Xiao Miao, I leave it to you."

Yin Nian sat down next to him leisurely, and four small figures appeared around him. Snake Ni'er even stuck out her head eagerly.

"Go and teach this little thing the rules of our house."

at the same time.

Inside the Song family in Tianlong Domain, Song Baotian hurriedly buried his parents with a pale face.

Several elders Wang sighed and said: "Miss, you have to cheer up. You have to go to Wantong College next. We old guys will guard you all the way."

In a big family, there are always a group of loyal people.

"I understand." Song Baotian wiped away the tears on her face, "I will work hard to revive the Song family and bring out a different Song family. Elders, don't worry."

The elders slowly withdrew.

Gave Song Baotian some space to be alone.

Song Baotian sat on the stool blankly.

The door was gently pushed open from the outside.

Song Ye walked in, "Baotian, don't feel too uncomfortable."

"There is also my brother."

His face was also filled with grief.

He hugged Song Baotian and said, "From now on, we, brother and sister, will live a good life."

Song Baotian burst into tears.

But Song Ye's other hand was holding a dagger, hitting Song Baotian directly in the heart!

Kill Song Baotian!

The remaining members of the Song family belong to him alone!

His tone became calm, "Brother will definitely... um!"

He trembled all over.

The dagger in his hand suddenly fell off.

He took a step back in disbelief, blood spurting out from his throat.

Song Baotian, whose shoulders were shaking constantly, slowly raised his head, revealing a smiling face half hidden under the candlelight.

She was holding the same dagger in her right hand and slit her throat with it!

"Hiss." She stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked the blood on her lips, "Brother."

She put a finger on his forehead and said with a smile, "But I don't need my brother now."

"So why don't you just go die?"

"Song... Baotian..." Song Ye couldn't believe it, as if he had seen a ghost.

Her smile was as bright as a flower.

"Brother, you should actually call me."

"Song Baozhu."

The candlelight in the room flickered.

The next moment, a man in black robe appeared in the room out of thin air.

He glanced at the dying Song Ye irritably and sneered: "You are quick to strike!"
Chapter completed!