This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

“This is a jade chessboard!” Night Xuan looked exaggerated at the broken chessboard on the table, a truly deserving expression.

“...” Yan Taizong's face remained unchanged. If nothing happened, take his hands back and continue with his cold face. “I don't know why you had this idea, but what I want to tell you is that once you lose those glory and halo, those who want to step on your feet, you can probably go around the capital twice! ”

“I'm not stopping you, but I want you to know that the consequences of making this decision, that's why you have this idea, are not worth it! ”

Grandpa Yan said in the end, the expression on his face was incredibly serious, never serious.

At his age, he has seen all the winds and waves, and he has experienced them himself.

It's like him more than a decade ago, he lost five kids overnight.

The flames of the Yan family suddenly disappeared. Those who had once shredded their heads to please the Yan family also changed their faces overnight. A few good laughter sentences will be done. You have to step on your feet to be willing.

Man is alive, and everyone has enemies, not to mention the likeness of the heavens.

He knows the character of Ling Tian, maybe he understands the logic, but after all, he is still a young man in his early twenties, he does not want Ling Tian to make the wrong choice!

Ling Tian's eyes seemed to float because that's why he couldn't use it against Mr. Ling and Yan Taizong.

Ever since I was a kid, my grandfather has never been like this. He won't be forced to do anything, just let him protect himself.

Even now, Yan Taizong cares about the safety of Lingtian and the future of life.

Long time, long time, Ling Tian said: “Worth it. ”

The tone has never been serious, and the attitude is equally serious.

Night Xuan's eyelashes trembled slightly beside her, and her hands on her legs couldn't help but curl.

Looking at the face next to him seriously, even if his eyes were not on himself at this time, the night Xuan morning felt the heat, almost melting him.

Quietly, Night Xuan stretched out his hand and passed under the table, then held Midnight's hand silently.

Yan Taizong saw Ling Tian's resolute attitude and finally sighed. He shook his head: “Whatever you want, I can't control you anyway! ”

After a pause, Yan Taizong added another sentence: "With me, no one dares to bully you! ”

As long as he's alive!

That said, Night Xuan morning was a little touched. I just wanted to say something, but I saw Yan Taizong's face was dark again.

The old man's finger shook pointing at Ling Tian: “But don't you think this is over, I am also your grandfather, a piece of shit, a piece of piss to feed you. You didn't even tell me about such a big thing, you little bastard with no conscience! ”

This roar is heavenly and earthshattering, even more so in the old tone of grievances.

Anyway, it's the kind that doesn't have three or five sets of old cellars.

Ling Tian did not speak, Grandpa Ren scolded, but it didn't hurt anyway.

Night Xuan can't watch anymore. He immediately cleared his voice and looked at Yan Taizong: “Old Master, you...”

Yan Taizong stared, what are you looking at? Do you still have a problem with my grandson?

When Night Xuan saw the statement, the wind immediately turned: “You curse well, he is an asshole. If I were his grandfather, I would have cut him off by now! ”

Night Xuan's morning expression was angry and shouted loudly.

For someone who has rebelled, Ling Tian immediately glanced at the past.

Yan Taizong also frowned. “Actually, it's not that serious...”

It was supposed to be cheerful, but I don't know why, he wanted to cut this kid when he opened his mouth...