This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

Almost the first time, Night Xuan sprayed hot tea into his mouth.

“Hot... Hot...”

Night Xuan jumped out of the chair in the morning, and his claws kept pouring cold air into his mouth.

Seeing him like this, Ling Tian eyebrow slightly picked, mind flashed.

However, he was not in a hurry, and it was not too late to go back for questioning.

“Little brother!! ”

At this point in time, a surprise was heard at the door.

Old Master Yan woke up this morning and found that instead of getting the blood jade, he had consumed all the beauty he had kept for many years.

It's called a heartbeat meat ache!

So he cried to Ling Tian early in the morning.

Until half a month after crying to visit his old man Ling Tian, when he finally promised to come visit him, Master Yan only felt a little more comforted.

And as he came along, he scolded the son of a bitch last night. After drinking his wine, he slipped away, and the jade scum didn't leave him any.

Old Master Yan is saying a harsh word in his heart. The next time he doesn't let that poor boy meet him, he will see a hot tea-hot jump in the evening.

Grandpa Yan's thoughts changed momentarily. He felt that the Night Xuan morning would appear here. It must have been his conscience. He came back to send him jade.

So the phrase "little brother” he called touching.

After screaming, Grandpa Yan met his relatives for more than 10 years. His eyes shone brightly towards Night Xuan morning and he grabbed her... ah, hugged her!

“Little brother, I thought you were unconscious and I didn't expect you to be kind.” Yan Taizong looked excited and grabbed Night Xuan's wrists with the strongest grasping technique, afraid that he would run away.

Night Xuan didn't think of it, he didn't think of his own way, the old man rushed out, and now there is a kind of beeping dog's bedroom!

“Pfft...”!!?

Ling Tian just drank a sip of tea in his mouth and sprayed it out immediately.

Little... brother??

His grandfather's little brother on the phone is Night Xuan Chen?

The man who framed his grandfather's wine was also Night's Eve?

Did Night Xuan drink with his grandfather last night?

After a series of question marks flew through the brain door, Ling Tian “rubbed” and stood up from the chair, his face can already be described in a cloudy cloth.

Night Xuan did not dare to look at the face of Midnight. He was ready to be slapped to death.

Yan Taizong had never seen his grandson so insensitive. He stunned slightly and then asked: “Has this tea changed its taste? ”

Why is one or two sprayed?

Not to mention, he drank two pots of this tea yesterday...

Lingtian forehead bluish suddenly suddenly, his face has turned black into a pan bottom.

Yan Taizong looked at Night Xuan morning, then looked at Ling Tian again. His old eyes flashed quickly. He shrunk his neck and asked: “Are you two here... together? ”

Although he is asking, but he thinks he has a poisonous look, I can already tell, the two people know each other, and are familiar...

Whether a friend or a subordinate of Ling Tian, he has just taken a bite of a little brother, he has elevated the ranks of the Night Xuan Morning. This boy soon turned into Ling Tian... Grandpa?

So for no good reason, there was one more "grandfather” Ling Tian, and his face would be so dark.

“Knock knock!” Yan Taizong swallowed a sip of spit and instantly had the feeling of holding Night Xuan Chen Cerser trembling.

Both of them are dead, and one of them is dead, so Yan Taizong's old eyes turned and was about to talk, but who knows that Night Xuan first opened his mouth...