If this is the case, it would be miserable!

Not only was she being chased by the old pervert of Xingjun, she also avoided a group of descendants of the ancient clan who didn't know where to fight.

Feng Chenglin can imagine how miserable Shang He's future life will be.

If the things done by the ancient clan were to fail, at least no one would want to harass her.

But if those descendants have the upper hand, I'm afraid she will be like Dingmiao, and she will have to hide for the rest of her life!

Shang He was said to have a complexion of blue and purple, and his silver teeth bit his lips tightly, as if silently in anger.

"Shang He, I don't want to hide it from you. We are not descendants of the ancient clan. We are just a little involved with them, so we won't do anything to you. Don't worry!"

Ling Luoyu could see Shang He's heart knot

She didn't want to be an enemy of Ling Luoyu.

No matter from the past or the future, I don't want to!

"You just said that someone has looked for you, who is it?"

Shang He bowed his head: "Who else can be, naturally the so-called descendants of the ancient clan!"

With a cold smile, he gently shook his head.

"I really don't know what's going on with these people? They seem to have been caught in an evil spirit. In front of me, they advertised a..."

Her hands crossed back and forth, as if to describe something.

"Do you know? It's as if someone is saying a book in front of you... They actually promised me an unwarranted future!"

"Unnecessary future?" Ling Luoyu narrowed his eyes, "It's about the descendants of the ancient clan... the future?"

"Correct!"

Shang He is completely incomprehensible, as if facing a group of idiots, trying to express his emotions.

"Do you know? That's a world that sounds too ridiculous... The ancient clan, haha... The ancient clan is all extinct, we are just the so-called descendants, that is, with their blood flowing on us, we are delusional To become a master, to become the king!"

"The Kings..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly thought of the stars he saw that night.

Change of ownership!

Could it be that the risers mentioned by the astrology are the descendants of these ancient races?

If this is the case, I am afraid that the Protoss will really become a blood field.

"The king's family? Humph! I think it's just a bunch of idiot waste!" Shang He suddenly looked at Fengchenglin, his expression changed.

Feng Chenglin listened eagerly, and suddenly she glanced at him, and was taken aback: "No...what do you think I do? I have nothing to do with these tall ancient people..."

"She thinks of waste!" Ling Luoyu made up the knife.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What's this all about? !

Shang He licked his lips: "I didn't mean that, but I just think that a group of people who can only speak big words but have no cultivation base will do nothing... Follow such a person, that is to die!"

Feng Chenglin widened his eyes curiously: "There is no one who has a cultivation base? Isn't it the descendant of the ancient clan who came to you!"

"Fatty, there are many descendants of ancient descendants, but because of the mixed blood and willingness, the power contained in their bodies is not all equal!"

"Oh, I understand... it's like a mixed race. People with pure blood from the ancient clan have relatively greater power, but for too many generations, those powers are almost diluted. Yes, does that mean!?"

Ling Luoyu squinted: "Fatty, I found that you are so unique about things like mixed blood!"