Chapter 1915： Yijia (two more)

"Ouch! My baby!"

Seeing this, Sansan suddenly felt painful.

Xiao Ba rolled his eyes.

"What are you calling? Isn't a part of the power in that small space gushing out? This is a good thing for the entire Taohuawu, and it is also a good thing for our master. Don't delay!"

The flesh on Sansan's cheek jumped, feeling wronged.

Although the eighth generation is young, there is nothing else who dared to argue with her in Thirteen Yue, except for the older brother.

Even as the third brother, he is the same.

"...I know...I feel so distressed!"

I want to know that with the nourishment of power in that small space, Taohuawu, which has been almost completely destroyed, will greatly increase its recovery speed.

Moreover, along the banks of the stream, if nothing happens, many natural treasures will grow later.

This is a huge asset!

As long as Taohuawu recovers its vitality quickly, it will be great for the master!

"After today, the entire Taohuawu is the master's..."

Thirteen whispered.

That face, which was still a bit youthful and childish, still had a look of shock, and it never faded.

He always knew that the master was great.

But in these years, most of the time he followed his eldest brother and them.

When following the master, in fact, it is pitiful.

Coupled with his young age, he has hardly seen Chu Liuyue make a move with his own eyes.

And this time, it undoubtedly gave him a huge shock!

Cen Yi's brows were soothing, a smile appeared in his always indifferent eyes.

This time the master came here, he had this thought.

But I didn't expect that after all these twists and turns, it was successfully completed ahead of schedule.

In addition, the entire Taohuawu was settled!

The master didn't even look at the options that Sansan gave before.

Now Taohuawu's last hidden danger has been eliminated, and the master directly takes over.

There is no better result.

...

South home.

In the study, Nan Yifan stood silently.

It was already night, and the bright moon was hanging high, and the cool moonlight streaming in from the window, pulling his figure extremely long.

From day to night, he has maintained this position and stood for a whole day.

The night wind is cold and the whole body is cold.

However, Nan Yifan didn't notice it at all.

He hung his head slightly, his face hidden in the darkness, unable to see clearly.

Tuk tuk.

There was a knock on the door.

"Patriarch, you haven't eaten for a day, should you use some?"

It was his confidant who was speaking, and he was also an elder of the Nan family.

In the words, it is hard to hide worry.

In fact, for a powerful person of their level, skipping meals for a day is nothing at all.

The reason why the elder was so worried was because he realized that Nan Yifan's state was very wrong.

The last time he did this was the day when Nan Yiyi was buried.

But at that time, he just stood for a long time.

And this time...

It is clear that something happened, even more terrifying than Nan Yiyi's death!

The elder standing outside the door was distraught.

Nan Yiyi is the jewel in the palm of Nan Yifan.

What could hit him more than her death?

This elder knew that Luo Yannan and Yuxing had gone to Taohuawu.

So at this time he was particularly frightened.

He wanted to ask, but he didn't dare.

"You go down first."

After a while, Nan Yifan finally spoke.

The voice is low and hoarse.

The lips of the elder outside the door moved, and the anxiety in his heart grew stronger, but he didn't dare to say anything more, so he only responded:

"Yes."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard Nan Yifandao again:

"and many more."

Then, he heard the door opening.

The elder quickly turned around and saw Nan Yifan opened the door and walked out.

"You stay here, I'll go to Yi's house."

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