This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

Night Xuan looked around and wanted to see if there were any other places to stay. From what I can see, there is only one garden here. (T “ T)

“It's here, come down. ”

Seeing that Night Xuan couldn't get out of the car, Ling Tian glanced at him strangely and warned him.

“…” At this time of the night, the groundhog in my heart has gone wild!

Three words in his mind, he... is going to die!

A familiar trail, a familiar arch, the Night Xuan morning arrived in that quaint doorway last night.

Last night he didn't pay attention to the surroundings, and now Night Xuan is not in the mood to pay attention.

Sitting on a carved mahogany chair beside him, the night is glorious and the colour is incredibly complex, and the whole face looks like constipation.

Ling Tian naturally noticed his anomaly. At this time, it was just the two of them, so Ling Tian did not hide from him. He asked, “Is it painful? ”

“…” Night Xuan shook his head.

Just feel good about living.

Ling Tian frowned slightly and then loosened up. “Don't be nervous, my grandfather doesn't eat people. ”

“ …… ”

Night Xuan's dawn is more complicated, he knows that.

At this time, the footsteps sounded and the night Xuan morning turned to shock, and Yan Zhong walked in with a tea calf.

“Young Master, Grandfather will be here shortly. ”

Yan Zhong placed a cup of tea in front of Ling Tian.

Since Ling Tian lived here for a long period of time as a child, Yan Zhong called Young Master Ling Tian had gotten used to it and did not change his mouth after that.

“Grandpa, is he sober? ”

Ling Tian faded out his voice. Although his voice is still cold, he can still feel the concern in his tone.

“Taking alcohol medicine is much better than before, no more nonsense.” Yan Zhong replied with a smile, seemingly casual, but with great respect.

After that, Yan Zhong placed another cup of tea in front of the Night Xuan Morning.

A hint of doubt flashed through Yan Zhong's eyes. At first, he saw that Ling Tian had come a long way. He thought he was a subordinate, but came in and found him sitting with Ling Tian.

He wanted to say hello politely, but this friend of yours, Lingtian, kept holding his forehead up and taking a nap.

So Yan Zhong didn't ask much, so he dropped the tea pot and left.

“What did you do wrong? ”

When Yan Zhong went out, Ling Tian raised a tea cup and gazed at Night Xuan morning.

Ever since I got out of the car, this guy's expression was a little off. First he thought the night was... Wounds... pain, or stress caused by some factor or something.

But the bulletproof face of the Night Xuan morning should not be embarrassed to meet his grandfather.

So there's only one possibility that this guy did something wrong.

In the morning, Night Xuan raised his head and shook his head immediately. "No! ”

The look on your face doesn't look like you're lying at all.

But Ling Tian's gaze didn't move away, but he looked at it more. Apparently, he didn't believe it.

Night Xuan morning was watched by Ling Tian when his heart was broken, he coughed dry and then hid the tea cup and drank it.

Now he's 99% certain that Master Yan is Ling Tian's grandfather, the last 001, is his last stubbornness.

We need to think of a way to do this. Based on his many years of judging the dangerous intuition, this time there is a danger to life, a sign of ferocity!!!

After a big sip, the five officers of the Night Xuan morning instantly deformed.

“Pfft!”