Mentioning Yan Xiaoyi, Ye Qingluo's sneering smile gradually froze.
She frowned slightly, stared fixedly at the Patriarch Yan who had a hopeful face, and fell silent.
Yan's family, after all, is Yan Xiaoyi's family.
This is Yan Xiaoyi's father, Yan Xiaoyi's relative.
Although, Yan Xiaoyi has always acted indifferent.
In fact, which fifteen- or sixteen-year-old girl doesn't expect family affection
If because of this matter.
The Yan family only believed that Yan Xiaoyi was a daughter.
Willing to take Yan Xiaoyi's words seriously.
For Xiaoyi's sake, it's not impossible to keep the Yan family.
only…
How much sincerity do they have
Seeing that Ye Qingluo was silent, the Patriarch of the Yan family knew what he said, which moved Ye Qingluo.
Immediately, he became more attentive.
Madam Yan at the side immediately crawled over on her knees.
Every word the two of them said was touching, showing that they would treat Yan Xiaoyi well.
Looking at those people from the Yan family, they looked diligent.
Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips, but finally compromised.
She sighed lightly: "How can I believe that you are sincere and want to treat Xiao Yi well?"
"Time! Time proves everything! Xiaoyi is your friend, Miss Ye, how dare we lie to you!" Madam Yan said hastily.
Ye Qingluo frowned.
The Patriarch of the Yan family immediately pinched Mrs. Yan severely, then raised a smiling face, and flatteringly said to Ye Qingluo: "Of course we are sincere! Xiao Yi is our biological daughter, and we were the ones who let Fei'er, that little bitch, People were blindfolded, and now we have deeply realized that we were wrong, we will hold Xiaoyi in our hands and it will hurt!"
Madam Yan realized that she had said something wrong, and quickly nodded: "Yes, yes, Xiaoyi escaped from my belly, so I naturally love her!"
Seeing the two scrambling to be the first, they kept pouring out their thoughts and love for Yan Xiaoyi.
The more Ye Qingluo listened, the tighter her eyebrows frowned.
It can be heard that Yan's family is only so diligent in order to survive.
Such sincerity, more... should be fear.
However, if Xiaoyi can enjoy the warmth of family affection.
It's not impossible.
She pursed her pink lips and looked up at Zhang Shi.
Just as he was about to speak, a voice full of sarcasm and mockery suddenly descended from the sky.
"I don't need your hypocritical sincerity."
Hearing this voice, everyone immediately raised their heads and followed the sound to look over.
In the middle of the sky, a huge nine-tailed fox was approaching from far.
The nine fox tails are flamboyant, dancing in the wind.
White nine-tailed fox!
The white holy beast nine-tailed fox!
That... Isn't that the symbol of Lord Regal? !
Lord Regal is here
The rare and rare Emperor Emperor in the legend is here
Everyone in Xilan Plaza was excited.
The historians heard the voices of the people exclaiming "Lord Emperor Zun".
The expressions on their faces froze slightly.
Regal
Could it be that... Emperor Zun
Thinking of that person, thirty historians immediately lined up and stood upright, respectfully welcoming the Nine-Tailed Fox.
The huge nine-tailed fox fell to the ground suddenly.
The burning sparks of the limbs gradually extinguished.
The ostentatious nine fox tails kept swinging.
Several figures jumped down from the back of the Nine-Tailed Fox.
"Jin Zi, Xiao Yi, why are you here?" Ye Qingluo stepped forward to meet her.
The few people who came down were Qiao Jin holding Yan Xiaoyi by the waist.
And, Zou Mo Guiwu, and ghost doctors.
Everyone stared at it for a while, but they did not see the figure of Lord Emperor Zun.