anger.

When Da Siming and Xinghun came to the valley with two teenagers and a little girl, the calmness had dissipated from the bald old man and the clan leader, and was replaced by blazing anger.

Even all the little thoughts I had before were completely burned by anger at this moment.

"Xiao Yu!"

The first person to speak out was the patriarch of the Shilan tribe. When he saw his daughter being held in the arms of a girl who looked charming, had an enchanting temperament, and even had a pair of bloody hands, the patriarch's eyes nearly popped out of his sockets.

, the fists were tightly clenched together, the nails unknowingly pierced the palms, and bright blood continued to drip from the gaps between the fingers.

In Da Siming's arms, the little girl was sleeping there like a little sleeping beauty. Facing her biological father's call, she seemed not to hear it at all, and she was still lingering in her dream. The wrinkles on her face

On both sides, there is a charming blush.

Scan it at a glance.

Yue Yuan knew that the little girl was under the control of Da Siming, causing her to fall into a deep sleep.

I think so.

Under certain circumstances, children can be extremely difficult to deal with. Such treatment was not surprising. But it was the reaction of the middle-aged man standing behind the bald old man that made Yue Yuan see the difference between the two.

relation.

Only father and daughter can do this.

After the middle-aged man exclaimed, his eyes immediately fell on the other two burly teenagers. When he saw this middle-aged man's face, his face was so cold that he could drop ice. The two elders even

The child also fell into the other party's hands...

How did they find it?

You must know that a few days ago, most of the clan members had moved, and Xiao Yu and the two teenagers also left early in the morning. Seeing this, the middle-aged man quickly guessed the general idea. The courage of these three children was really

A bit too big.

"!!!"

The bald old man didn't speak. He first glanced at the sleeping little girl, and then his eyes swept over the two burly teenagers. Sensing the old man's gaze, the two teenagers almost involuntarily avoided it. It was obvious on their faces.

I saw the embarrassment, depression and regret between the two of them.

Seeing this situation, the bald old man couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Things have changed, and even the old man has no choice but to do so. If he fails to succeed, he will fail, and this is the situation in front of him.

Half a moment.

The bald old man withdrew his gaze and stopped at Yue Yuan, who was standing in front of the chess board and breaking Zhenlong's chess game with a move that clearly did not comply with the rules. After looking at it for a while, he said: "Like this

The way you do things is not in line with your status." His words were still so indifferent, as if the three people who fell into each other's hands had nothing to do with him.

But even with that calm expression, Yue Yuan could still tell in Yue Yuan's eyes that the bald old man in front of him was a little confused.

Head tilted.

His eyes glanced back and forth at the two burly young men. Then he stopped at the bald old man. Yue Yuan suddenly smiled and said: "Your heart is beating a little too fast." He looked up and saw the old man before.

The immovable aura has its flaws.

"..."

With his eyes narrowed, the bald old man stared intently at the man in black in front of him. Two consecutive blows that exceeded his expectations and imagination had already caused flaws in his momentum. He was as motionless as a mountain and could hold his limbs against the sky in a defensive posture.

At this moment something went wrong.

This change of mentality obviously fell into Yue Yuan's eyes.

Ignoring the old man's eyes, Yue Yuan observed the faces of the two burly young men for a long time with an inquiring look, and then continued: "It seems that these two young men are brothers. Look at them

He looks like your son, right?"

When he said this, Yue Yuan's tone became a little strange.

The bald old man was obviously a little short, even a little rickety, but the two young men were exceptionally tall. At a glance, these two people should not have a father-son relationship with the old man, but the old man's aura changed.

They all told Yue Yuan this fact clearly.

"good."

"They are my two disobedient children."

Now that he had been seen, the bald old man had no need to hide it. The moment he saw his son being caught by the other party's people, the bald old man knew that the situation was no longer under his control.

Since the other party decided to come in person.

Coupled with the fact that his son had obviously not followed the rules and was willing to die, it was telling that the people in front of him were a little anxious.

An anxious person will not allow too many accidents to happen.

On the other hand, Xinghun and Da Siming looked at the bald old man with strange eyes. Apparently from the aura and Donghuang's attitude, they felt that this old man was a rare expert. After looking back at the figure,

The expressions on the faces of the two burly young men, Xing Hun and Da Siming, became a little strange for a moment.

Clap your hands.

At Yue Yuan's signal, Da Siming walked to Yue Yuan's side and handed over the little girl in his arms.

Looking at this cute little girl who was obviously a beautiful woman, Yue Yuan held her in his arms under the frightened eyes of the old man and the middle-aged man.

"What do you want to do?"

The middle-aged patriarch was shocked when he saw this, and couldn't help scolding him, his words full of worry.

"Put down Xiaoyu!"

Even the older boy who was controlled by Xinghun couldn't help but glared at Yue Yuan angrily and warned fiercely. But as soon as these words of warning were spoken, Xinghun suppressed them with his true energy.

It fell down, making it groan in pain.

"Brother...ah!"

Another teenager was also implicated.

Upon seeing this, the bald old man's expression was as gloomy as water. However, in such a situation, the old man still had no plans to take action. Firstly, he was not sure, and secondly, because he knew a little about the person in front of him.

"rest assured."

"I have not fallen so low as to intend to kill a little girl."

He raised his eyes and cast a sarcastic look at the middle-aged man, as if he was dissatisfied with the other's worried tone, but Yue Yuan understood the middle-aged man's attitude. Looking at the little girl in his arms, Yue Yuan turned his head.

After thinking about it, in terms of age, Yue'er should be about the same age as this little girl, and her height is not much different. The first time he saw this little girl, Yue Yuan couldn't help but think of that little girl.

It's a pity that because of Dongjun...

As for his daughter with Shi Feixuan... and even his son with Mochou.

Looking back on everything now, Yue Yuan suddenly realized that this was a helpless tragedy.

Everything is caused by the word love.

The word love is really too difficult to comprehend.

Point your finger.

A little finger mark was printed between the little girl's eyebrows, and the little girl who had fallen into a deep sleep yawned loudly, and then opened her eyes in a daze.

Enter the eyes.

What she saw was a mysterious man covered in darkness and shrouded in robes. The black and gold mask on his face was reflected in the depths of her eyes.

His eyes couldn't help but widen.

The little girl looked at the person in front of her very seriously.

A large group of people, one small, looked at each other while being observed by a group of people.

What's strange is that the little girl didn't seem to be frightened by Yue Yuan's weird outfit. Instead, she kept looking at her with bright eyes. Somehow, at this moment, she no longer had the fear she had before.

The mysterious man in front of her exuded a strange smell, which was quite attractive. She even reached out her little hand involuntarily, wanting to touch the mask... No, to be precise, she wanted to

To lift that mask.

This scene scared the middle-aged patriarch on the side into a cold sweat, fearing that this strange man in black had some bad intentions for his daughter.

"hehe!"

Turning his face to the side, he blew a breath on the little girl's face, avoiding the little girl's palm. Yue Yuan smiled and said: "This is a beautiful embryo. When she grows up, she will become a Ji." Yue Yuan looked at the people.

Quite a few, especially stunning beauties.

With his eyes, he could tell that this little girl would grow up to be a powerful woman.

Look back.

Yue Yuan looked at the middle-aged man whose face was full of worry and praised: "You have given birth to a good daughter." With this sentence, the middle-aged man became even more nervous.

On the other hand, the Moon God on the side saw this and suggested: "Since Lord Donghuang likes it so much, why not take him back to the Yin Yang family..." But before the Moon God could finish his words, Yue Yuan shook his head and stopped him.

He has no time, no energy, and no inclination.

On one side, Da Siming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, while Xing Hun even twitched the corner of his mouth. Only Young Siming lowered his head. He didn't know what he was thinking, but his face remained expressionless.
To be continued...