The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 597: Do you care about him?

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Jimoya's voice is full of grace and gorgeousness with blood and blood, and a charming smile, "It's nothing, women can just eat and drink and please their husbands, and men's affairs should be ignored."

Ah, this machismo!

Huan Qingyan's spitting eyes, Chi Guoguo's expression of her psychology.

"Did you find out who the masked people from the goblin clan last time? You won't tell me. As a party, I'm still in the dark, how bad it feels... They can tell at a glance that I am of ancient blood, it must not be easy!"

Jimoya tilted his head to look at her, with an elegant posture, "Do you really want to know?"

"Hmm. Of course!"

"Nangong Family."

Huan Qingyan exclaimed suddenly, that group of people turned out to be the Nangong family, thinking that because of Jimoya's big move, more than half of the masked people died, Huan Qingyan felt numb, "Then Nangong Beichen? "

"My son let him go. Why, do you care about him?"

Yuan Qingyan shook his head, "I just didn't expect that the Nangong family would do such a bad deed. As one of the eight great families, they even tried to use the power of the first saint totem of the goblin race. In the end, they ended up so miserably."

"In order to gain extraordinary power, it is not surprising that many people are seeking their own deaths."

This is indeed the case.

Yuan Qingyan said again, "Then why do they say that I am from the ancient blood? I don't feel anything unusual..."

"The blood-watching technique of the Nangong family is not just as simple as looking at the bloodline. People who have learned the essence of this secret technique can also see that people with the same bloodline as you can even find your biological parents... …"

Illusory Qingyan was taken aback, so amazing?

Jimoya said with excitement, "Unfortunately, the Nangong family has withered, and the essence of this secret technique has been lost for a long time. Otherwise..."

Afterwards, Huan Qingyan knew what he meant.

I will find someone to observe her bloodline.

"I don't want to look for it for the time being, I'm afraid..." If you find a powerful person, you want to avenge the reborn girl and slap her to death.

Fantasy Yan is in his arms, warm, cool, safe and comfortable, never wanting to leave.

Jimoya embraces her, this girl's heart is still too kind, she has to teach her to be cruel, or else something like a reborn girl will happen next time...

When it comes to the issue of rebirth, Mo Ya thinks of Huan Qingyan fainting for no reason, and he always feels that something is wrong.

Suddenly, Jimo Ya said, "Go, Yan girl, I will take you to a place!"

"Ah? Where to go?"

Huan Qingyan was picked up by Jimoya and left...

***

The front door of the cave.

Murong Xinnuo was carrying a box of pastries in his hand, begging Yu Wei on duty.

"Thank you for telling me, I am Murong Xinnuo, cousin, he will meet with me..."

"I just want to meet him and give some snacks. My cousin travels a long distance and may be hungry. My pastry is from the Jimo family. It has a high spiritual value and is delicious..."

……

Yuewei is very embarrassed, such a great beauty, begging hard, will make everyone feel weak.

But official business must be done publicly, not illegal.

"Sorry, the young master has orders, we will not see guests for the time being."

The beauty mole on Murong Xinnuo's forehead is like a teardrop, unspeakably pitiful and gentle.

At this moment, a girl wearing a gilt-silver phoenix-embroidered skirt came over with brilliant embroidery. The whole body was like the high clouds, like the peony flowers in full bloom, with a cold expression. , As if without a trace of human fireworks.