Chapter 172 Not as good as my dad
Deng Changze's eyes paused and he immediately put it back into her hand. Yan Xiangluo avoided it and said, "Master, I have it and I have already used it."
Deng Changze understood that this was left for him by his young apprentice.
There was only one bowl of spiritual spring water in total. This girl was not even at the king level at that time. How did she get so much spiritual spring water?
But now is not the time to ask this. There is someone in the dark, but he accepts the little apprentice's filial piety. He is a low-ranking member of the Golden Lotus Platform, and ordinary magic elixirs are of little help to him, but it is different with the spiritual spring water.
He immediately put it away and said, "Xiao Luo'er's filial piety, the master has accepted it."
Yan Xiangluo bent her crescent eyes and said, "Master, just wait for Luo'er's filial piety from now on."
“Okay.” Deng Changze looked at the confident little girl and his heart suddenly relaxed.
He must leave immediately, otherwise divine punishment will come.
"Xiao Luo'er, master is gone, or the punishment from heaven will come. Master is waiting for you there." Deng Changze raised his hand and rubbed Yu Xiangluo's head, then rose into the air and ran towards the opposite place that he had longed for for a long time. go to the place.
“Master, take care.” Yan Xiangluo shouted loudly, waving her hands.
"Take care, Luo'er." After Deng Changze's last voice came, his figure disappeared into the clouds and mist on the opposite side.
Yan Xiangluo stood in front of the chasm and looked across. There were her parents and now her master on the opposite side. She must go there early.
After standing for a while, she turned around and walked back. As she walked, she said, "You all have high cultivation levels. Why do you always do sneaky things? Since you are here, come out and say something if you have anything to do. If you don't have anything to do, stay away from me." "Come on, I don't have time to play with you. I want to practice and improve my skills and go to the other side as soon as possible."
Her words stunned everyone in the dark. How did she know they were following them, based on her third-level King Level cultivation?
is it possible?
No matter how she knew it, she already knew it anyway. They were already a little passive, but thinking of the purpose, they still asked one person to come out to meet her.
A middle-aged man wearing a brown robe embroidered with exquisite patterns appeared and shrunk to the ground in front of Yuan Xiangluo.
A dark light quickly flashed through Yan Xiangluo's apricot eyes. This cultivation level is indeed very strong. Only people with cultivation level above the clan level can do it.
What kind of existence is Niangqin’s maternal clan? Although they obviously live on the same continent, why can they still stay here after being promoted to the clan level?
The man stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the calm and indifferent girl in front of him, and slowly became one with the woman in his memory.
“I don’t look much like your mother, but my temperament is very similar,” the man said.
Yan Xiangluo didn't expect that his first sentence would be like this. This man knew his mother, and his tone sounded very familiar.
"You don't need to tell me, I already knew that I am more like my dad, and my mother likes me looking like this." Yan Xiangluo's tone was calm, but to the other person's ears, it sounded like a proper show off, a show off. The love and happiness of her parents.
“They left you when you were ten years old. Don’t you hate them?” the man asked curiously.
There are many children in the tribe, and it is not without talents. However, if anyone loses the blessing of their parents at the age of ten, whether they can grow to such a height as her or whether they can survive is a question.
He was very curious about how the couple taught their daughter so well. The ten-year-old child grew up in the wind and rain.
Yan Xiangluo rolled her eyes at him, "You don't need to sow discord, I won't be fooled by you. You are still a man. If you have something to say, just say it directly. You are not even as good as a little girl."
The man was stunned and laughed. He was being disliked. "No one has dared to speak to me in such a tone since I was a child." Yan Xiangluo was not afraid of him at all, "That's because they want to rely on you or have someone else. I beg you, maybe not as good as you, I don’t beg you, why should I be nice to you, you are not my father.”
The man's eyes dimmed when he heard this, "I would like to be your father, but your mother doesn't want to."
Yan Xiangluo didn't expect that her casual words would cause such a big shock. He was still his mother's admirer. After looking him up and down with a pair of beautiful almond eyes, she said, "I have my father." Now, my mother naturally despises you."
The implication is that you are not as good as my father.
This time the man was laughed out of anger. How come he was the most handsome and gifted genius in the clan more than ten years ago, but when he came to her place, he seemed to be nothing.
“I won’t argue with you anymore, I have something to do with you.”
“Say it.” Yan Xiangluo was not in the mood to argue with him.
After saying that, he turned around and took a deep look at the chasm. This is the place closest to his parents and master. After the master left, she felt somewhat lonely, but sentimentality was not her character, so she turned around and walked forward.
The man also looked at the opposite side, followed Yan Xiangluo, and said as he walked, "No one can open the box I took back from you last time."
Yan Xiangluo was speechless, "What's the use of telling me this? You can't open it, so you don't think I can open it. My father didn't give that box to me, but buried it in the yard with his own hands, and so did I. You dug it out when you blackmailed my father. My father specifically told me not to open it, so of course I had to listen to my father's words."
Although what happened last year allowed her to guess where her mother was from, she didn't know what her mother's status was there. Are there any other relatives of her mother there?
She actually doesn’t want to participate if she can refuse to participate. Judging from the fact that her parents are unwilling to participate, it won’t be a good thing.
“You also have the blood of our clan.” The man’s simple words made Yan Xiangluo stop.
“Do I have the blood of your clan only now?” Yan Xiangluo’s tone became colder.
The man understood what she meant. She was born with the blood of their clan, but who cared about it.
“That’s because your mother violated the clan rules.” The man sighed.
Yan Xiangluo glanced at him, "So?"
The man was speechless. Didn't he express his meaning clearly enough? It was because your mother violated the clan rules that you were born. The clan was very kind to her by not taking your life.
Yu Xiangluo not only couldn't understand, but also got angry because she understood the meaning of his words.
Seeing that the man didn't speak, her tone became even colder, "You are all the products of the clan who have not violated the clan rules, and you want to beg me, a person who was born against the clan rules?"
The corner of the man's mouth twitched. What are these words? They are all products that have not violated the clan rules. Can they be described as products? However, her meaning was expressed very clearly.
This is mocking them for ignoring her when they should be concerned. Now that they need to talk about her bloodline, doesn't it feel shameful?
Yan Xiangluo sneered and continued, "Does that prove that your clan rules should be changed?"
(End of this chapter)