"Winning is for yourself, so you have to work hard." Shen Yanxiao is lamenting the success of his education, while lamenting the hearts of these bear children.

"We will try our best!"

ChiYan team up and down, training enthusiasm unprecedented high.

Zhan Ye is still worried about Shen Yanxiao.

"Master Yan, you said you didn't know Master nock..." He seems to have overlooked a very important problem!

"Well." Shen Yanxiao nodded.

When the battle was over, Xerox opened his mouth and explained the origin of nock to Shen Yanxiao.

Shen Yanxiao listened quietly, but he didn't react too much.

It's like the emperor has nothing to do with her.

Zhan ye and them kneel down again under Shen Yanxiao's calm

In fact

If they knew Shen Yanxiao's real identity, they would not have such feelings.

A little imperial master in Shen Yanxiao's eyes, not even a dreg, even the emperor of four countries, she can play with her hands, let alone the imperial master? This kind of rank is not qualified to show off in front of her. Shen Yanxiao can pull out any identity in the bright land, which can be seconds and miles away.

Of course, Shen Yanxiao calmed down. Even the dead prince was thrown around like a spring roll by her in the night of the dead. How could a master be a basket?

If nock is the ancestor of the dead, Shen Yanxiao may have a little wave in his heart.

Master or something Let's squat in the corner and grow mushrooms!

The youth of the ChiYan team don't know at all. Their dear tutor is the most valiant of all the characters they have ever met, the representative of all mankind, the fiancee of doushen, the Lord of demons

Their status is even more noble than their ancestor of the dead. The whole wailing abyss can be compared with Shen Yanxiao's status. It's probably only their eldest brother.

So, to show his identity in front of Shen Yanxiao is a joke. Looking around the world, he is equal to Shen Yanxiao. There are only kings of all races. Where are the rest.

In the field of war, in their eyes, the field of war has a very high status. If it's time to start the war, they don't even have the qualification to fight Shen Yanxiao for this play.

Shrimp soldiers and crab generals, Shen Yanxiao can kill him with any high demon under his hand.

"Then why do you protect this little human being so much?" Shen Yanxiao is not going to waste time on her minions. She is more curious about how her brainwashing plan is progressing.

ChiYan group's young people are shy and low headed, and they also find that as undead, it is a very strange thing to protect a human being.

"Emperor Yan, we know that our practice may be strange, but we really don't think there's anything wrong with snacks. He's very obedient and never attacked us. Are we going to kill him because of different races?" The tangle on zhanye's face.

Shen Yanxiao smiled.

"It's not surprising that you're doing it. Maybe you're doing it right. No one has ever stipulated that the dead and other races must be sworn enemies. The war between gods and Demons has happened, but it's already in the past. Besides the war, there are those races who are looking forward to peace. They don't have to kill each other. Any race has the right to survive... "

Shen Yanxiao knows that it's time to summarize for these teenagers.