"The envoy?"

"They turned out to be together!"

There was a blockage in front of the road, and a chaser behind, a few people hurriedly formed a fist formation against both sides.

"Envoy, girl, you...Do you know what you did?"

"This is a forbidden place, so you dare to enter?"

Ling Luoyu and Dingmiao tilted their heads, glanced at each other in the air, both of them hooked their lips:

"Forbidden area?"

"Entry!!"

"How to do?"

"What do you say!"

His eyes met, and he smiled immediately.

"Why... kill the mouth!?"

"I think...very good!!"

The expressions of those people changed drastically.

I thought I could scare a bit and buy myself some time.

Unexpectedly, the other party thought of it for the first time--

Quit your mouth! !

"Dare you..." The first senior man immediately yelled: "A few of us come in to deliver the goods, and everyone outside knows it! If something happens to us inside, they will definitely come in to check! At that time, you two can't eat. , Go around..."

"Why don't you let us go, we let you go..."

"Yes, just assume that nothing happened!"

"You take the Yangguan Road, we cross the single-plank bridge, and no one will mention today's thing again!"

Several people babbled, threatened and intimidated, and gave solutions.

Ling Luoyu nodded frequently, "These...sounds good, but...it doesn't seem to be sincere!"

"Yes... we are sincere!"

The elder glanced at the people around him and hesitated two steps forward.

"That... the envoy, I am the oldest of them, and I have a certain right to speak. If you two have anything to say, just tell me, I promise..."

"Who is he?" Ling Luoyu dashed in.

"Who?" He hasn't reacted yet

"That big guy!" Dingmiao stepped forward: "Is he an expert?"

"...High Human Race..."

Several people looked at each other and looked at each other.

Moreover, those eyes are a little different.

Ling Luoyu wrapped his arms around his arms: "I just heard that some of you... call him the young master! He is not Yan Feiyun's brother?"

The expressions of several people changed again.

Dingmiao sneered: "This is your sincerity? If you want me to say, it's better to cut the mess quickly, kill them first, and then talk..."

"Don't..." The elder hurriedly waved his hand, looked at the friends around him, and whispered: "We...we are afraid of coming out, and neither of you believe it. Instead, we have to say that we are... Perfunct you!"

"Let's talk about it then!" Dingmiao's face instantly sank.

"He... he is..."

"nephew"

"Nephew..."

"Young Master..."

Although Ling Luoyu and Dingmiao had heard the thoughts of several people, they did not dare to connect.

"You...you mean..."

"This big guy... is Yan Ziyue's... child?"

Several people on the opposite side nodded instantly.

"Yes!"

"it's him!"

Ling Luoyu couldn't believe it and looked at Dingmiao: "Didn't you say..."

Is it a high-human race?

Why is this still connected with Yan Ziyue?

and--

Or Yan Ziyue's son? !

and many more--

Yan Ziyue did have a child, but that child belonged to Liao Feng.

Liao Feng is a normal person!

No matter how tall his child is, he wouldn't grow into such a big man, right?