Xiyan glanced at Xiao Jiunian, and when she realized that the other party was a dirty little guy, the corners of Xiyan's eyes raised.
This breath, one smells it and knows it is a hybrid of a demon and a human.
In the demon world, this kind of mixed blood was once only fit to be a slave.
The fate of slaves is often miserable.
They and the nobles, one is the sky, the other is the earth, and they are not even qualified to lick (feet) the nobles.
But until the appearance of that person, he used absolute strength to break the thousands of years of racial discrimination in the demon world.
Since then, there has been an iron law in the demon world, that is, strength comes first.
"It's a pretty little guy."
Xiyan noticed that although Xiao Jiunian was disheveled and his clothes were tattered, he had very beautiful big eyes, and the skin on his neck that had not been stained by dust and blood was fair and tender. Even in the monster clan, it is difficult to find such a beautiful little boy.
And Xiao Jiunian also saw Xiyan, and he glared at Xiyan angrily.
Xiyan lost her mind for a moment.
Time flies, as if returning to a dusk many years ago.
That year, as a little princess, she sneaked out to play, and because she got lost, she wandered around in the clan.
It was the same when I first met him.
That was, he was fighting for food with a group of demon slaves. Although he was covered in mud, he raised his head when he heard someone call "Emperor".
A child of only four or five years old has an astonishing beauty enough to stop time.
From that moment on, Xi Yan decided that this little boy would be hers.
"Hey, old hag, let me go."
Something flew onto Xiyan's face, interrupting Xiyan's memories.
She touched it with her hand and found that her fingers were sticky.
"Little bastard, you dare to use saliva."
Xi Yan was so angry that her face was furious, she was extremely honorable, and no one had ever disrespected her, let alone spat at her.
Her eyes sharpened, and she could only hear the flower vines tightening in an instant, and flesh thorns grew on the flower vines, piercing into Xiao Jiunian's tender skin, and immediately blood flowed.
"Xi Yan! Let go of that child."
In Yan Jiu's heart, there was an inexplicable distress.
"Yan Jiu wants me to let him go, so you tell me the whereabouts of the demon ancestor."
Xiyan was a little surprised that Yan Jiu would feel compassion for a strange child.
Apparently, the kid just passed by this area by chance.
Since Yan Jiu was suppressed by the battle scar, this area has also been restricted, and ordinary monsters can't get close at all, and I don't know how this child broke in.
Xiyan's eyes flicked back and forth between Yan Jiu and Xiao Jiunian.
Yan Jiu hesitated.
For such a request, he should have categorically refused.
But for some reason, when he saw Xiao Jiunian suffering, he felt very uncomfortable. If possible, he would rather suffer instead of this child.
"Father-in-law, don't agree to this old hag. I... I'm fine, old hag. If you have any skills, let them all come here. I, Lan Jiunian, will never give in."
Xiao Jiunian was in so much pain that tears were about to fall out, but he gritted his teeth tightly and refused to show weakness no matter what.
"Lan Jiunian... you, little guy, how old are you this year?"
As if struck by lightning, there was a bang in Yan Jiu's head.
He looked at Xiao Jiunian in surprise.
Even though his face was full of dust, even though his face was unclear, the child's nose and mouth were exactly the same as his, and his eyes were exactly the same as Cai'er.
Yan Jiu almost trembled and asked.
Could it be that his guess is true? Is this child his and Cai'er's child
"It's already this time, if you still have the mind to ask about your age, let me tell you the answer."
Xiyan pursed her red lips, her eyes flashed, and a flower vine pierced Xiao Jiunian's back and spine like a galloping arrow.
Xiao Jiunian snorted.
"Xi Yan."
Because of the anger, the stele trembled violently, like an earthquake, and the stones on the ground rolled.
"Why don't I dare? By the way, the bone age of this little guy tells me that he should be about three years old this year. Tsk tsk, I never imagined that a hybrid of a demon and a human can have such a tyrannical physique."
Xiyan clicked her tongue in amazement, she touched the blood on the flower vine, and suddenly, her brows furrowed.
The smell of blood...
This is the purple trace of the blood of the sky demon, and the concentration is extremely high. How can there be blood of the sky demon on an ordinary little bastard
Three years old, three years old, Lan Jiunian is three years old this year.
"Could it be..." Xiyan glanced at Xiao Jiunian a few times, and understood something. "So that's it, Yan Jiu, why don't you say it, if you don't say it, I will unscrew this little guy's head."
Because of this surprise discovery, Xiyan's hostility increased a little.
The flower vine wrapped around Xiao Jiunian's neck.
"Xiyan, if you dare to hurt him at all, I, Yan Jiu, swear, you will never want to know the whereabouts of the demon ancestor in your life."
Yan Jiu looked at Xiao Jiunian, and for the first time there was fear in his voice.
That was his child, no wonder he was so abnormal today.
No wonder he likes Xiao Jiunian so much when he sees him.
That was his and Cai'er's child, why, this child appeared in the demon world alone.
He shouldn't have come.
Xi Yan was shocked by Yan Jiu's words.
The two were in a stalemate, and the flower vine that restrained Xiao Jiunian no longer tightened it.
"Yan Jiu, do you really think that I can't find him without you? Although I don't know where he is, I know he must be in the human world. People from the monster race have already entered the human world. Finding him is just a matter of time." Sooner or later. But this little guy is different, he is still very fragile, I can kill him with a raise of my hand."
Xi Yan laughed.
With a move of her consciousness, the flower vine tightened a little more, and the sharp thorns pierced into Xiao Jiunian's neck.
Watching Xiao Jiunian's face slowly turn from red to purple, Yan Jiu's thoughts became more and more chaotic.
"Grandpa Land... It's okay... I'm not afraid of death... I'm just a little unwilling... I haven't found it yet..."
Xiao Jiu Nian's anger seemed to be wandering, her small body softened a little bit, and her eyes were also loose.
Xiao Jiunian felt that her consciousness was becoming more and more unclear.
He has some regrets, he hasn't seen his heartless father yet, what a pity, if he can meet him, he still wants to tell him that he and his mother love each other...
"Let him go (let him go)."
Two completely different voices came at the same time.
It was a cold and indifferent bass, abruptly interrupting the stalemate.
Yan Jiu was taken aback.
The Demon Empress Xiyan was also taken aback.
Behind him, a wave of demon power surged.
When did the demon power come, neither Xiyan nor Yan Jiu paid attention.
The demon power turned into wind, into clouds, and the wind moved, and the flower vines on Xiyan exploded with a bang.