Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3853: It was not me who inspired, but…

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"It doesn't matter who inspired that kid's Huangfu bloodline."

Huangfu Zhentian interrupted Huangfu Fengyan's words, and said in a calm voice: "My purpose is to bring back the bloodline left by Huangfu's family back to Huangfu's house."

Ye Qing couldn't help laughing when he heard the words.

She half-squinted her eyes and glanced in the direction of Pei Sheng.

Pei Sheng's face is extremely ugly, his eyes are dull, he clasps his hands tightly, and his muscles are tight.

Obviously, he was very angry.

And the turbulent waves are surging from the bottom of my heart.

Ye Qingluo tilted his head, his eyes lightly moved towards Huangfu Zhentian.

The arc of her pink lips slightly raised, a bit of sneer and ridicule.

As if provoking.

Huangfu Zhentian's white eyebrows are all frowned.

But I saw Ye Qing's shadow behind him, behind the long jade figure.

Forcibly suppressed the vortex rushing to the eyes.

Ye Qing dropped her hands around her chest, and looked like a smile but not a smile. He was indeed very awkward: "Father Huangfu's words are very bad. According to the rules of your Huangfu family ancestors, I think who inspired Pei Sheng's potential It’s very important."

As soon as this is said.

Suddenly, the profound practitioners of the major forces inhaled air-conditioning.

Everyone is guessing.

What was Ye Qingluo's idea?

Is it possible, what does she really think about Pei Sheng?

Do you really want to be Pei Sheng's destiny?

Did she ignore...

Sir Emperor Emperor is still there? !

It is not only the profound practitioners around who are shocked.

Even Huangfu Zhentian frowned slightly because of Ye Qing's words.

Of course, he didn't think that Ye Qingluo wanted to become Pei Sheng's destiny, so he would hold on to this matter.

Does she want to...

Huangfu Zhentian's shrewd eyes, the light gleams, Ruoyoruowu glanced in the direction of Gu Zixi.

Sure enough, in the next instant, I heard the young girl’s clear voice: "Because, it is not me who inspired Pei Sheng's potential, but...my family Zixi."

A clear emotion flashed through Huangfu Zhentian's eyes.

He snorted disdainfully.

It was very light, but Ye Qingluo, who was so close, could clearly hear Huangfu Zhentian's cold snort.

I can clearly see the disdain in his eyes.

Just a glance.

Ye Qingluo saw what he was thinking.

The corner of the mouth was slightly sneered, and the smile became more sarcasm: "If it is true or not, you will know if you ask Pei Sheng, he, the client, should know better than anyone else."

The topic is thrown to Pei Sheng's side again.

Pei Sheng's eyes were condensed, and his face was cold. He looked at Huangfu Zhentian without a trace of respect: "No matter who inspired it, it has nothing to do with you. My name is Pei Sheng, and I don’t know what you call it. Huangfu's house."

After that, he raised his wrist.

My eyes, staring at my wrist for a moment, the wrinkled hand that was clasped: "Let go!"

It can be seen that Pei Sheng's mood is very unstable at this time.

"Smelly boy..." Huangfu Zhentian was taken aback by Pei Sheng's eyes, and he tightened his eyebrows to scold him.

But in the next instant, a slight hurricane hit.

Tightly, the hand he clasped Pei Sheng's wrist was released by a gentle energy.

Huangfu Zhentian saw him and squeezed into the beautiful figure of the young girl.

After he loosened his grip on Pei Sheng.

Pei Sheng was pushed away by the girl.

The slender figure of the girl stood in front of Pei Sheng.

A pair of chilly eyes looked at Huangfu Zhentian in a very low mood.

Huangfu Zhentian is used to being in a high position.

Almost never encountered such an attitude.

Now it is targeted by a young girl again and again.

He has been holding a wave of anger in his heart.