Tiger King perked up his ears and waited for Yubieliu's next words, but he heard a change in his tone and changed the topic.

"Hey, Tiger King, if you go to Yanyue Demon Sect, you will definitely encounter a lot of dangers, so... just leave the little tiger behind?"

Danger is inevitable, but the heavy responsibility of reviving the Yihu clan rests on our shoulders, how can we be afraid!

The safety of the little tiger is indeed a problem. If he stays here, he must sign a contract with others to avoid being coveted... No, wait.

Judging from Yubieliu's previous performance, he has no idea about signing a contract with his son. Why did he bring it up now and in a negotiating tone?

She didn't know how to sign, but she asked again, someone else...that boy from the Rong family?

King Tiger was silent for a moment, then asked: "Miss Yu, may I take the liberty to ask, what do you think about Rong Jian..."

What are your intentions? You are busy designing "opportunities" for others without asking for anything in return or letting others know. What are you trying to do?

Yubieliu thought for a second: "Let's put it this way, if you give little tiger something good, you don't need a reason to repay it, right? As for not letting him know... it won't be fun if the little cub knows!"

Tiger King: You two are an unmarried couple, but you actually treat me as your son!

After calming down the complicated emotions in his heart, King Tiger continued: "In that case, I will set off as soon as possible to the Yanyue Demon Sect."

Simply skipping the matter of the little tiger and saying to leave as soon as possible, that is to say, he agreed to the fact that Yubieliu wanted the little tiger to sign a contract with Rong Jian.

"Okay, King Tiger, be careful all the way!" Yubieliu replied, then turned around to deal with the food.

Looking at the motionless jade slip, King Tiger was silent for a moment, then spread his wings and flew towards the direction of Huwei Forest.

It would take a lot of time to revive the Yihu clan. He had to go back and take his wife with him.

Yu family.

Yubieliu, who said goodbye to the Tiger King, quietly grabbed the wine on the table and wanted to drink it all in one gulp.

The next second, You Han grabbed his wrist.

"You are only forty years old, what do you look like when you drink!" You Han said while glaring at Yulong beside him, "You too, drinking less alcohol is not good for your health!"

The father and daughter looked at each other, clearly seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes.

How can we measure monks by mortal standards?

It is true that drinking alcohol can harm the body, but for monks, as soon as the wine enters the stomach, it will be dissolved into energy and absorbed completely. How can it harm the body?

What's more, this is spiritual wine, which contains spiritual power and is good for cultivation...

The two of them did not dare to say this out loud. The majesty of their mother (daughter-in-law) did not allow for provocation.

You Han changed his chopsticks to pick up some vegetables for his daughter, You Han's expression became solemn.

"Liu'er, you can help Rong Jian, or you can keep it from him, but if your mother knows about it, you really did something outrageous... I can't spare you!"

In fact, You Han still felt sorry for Rong Jian, after all, he was his sister's child.

There was a pair of parents with different ideas. His mother left when he was born and never came back. He was found to have no spiritual qualifications at the age of five and was looked down upon. His father was also cruel and ignored him. He thought about the engagement, but

My daughter can help a little bit...

After all, it was her daughter who was closer to her. When Qu Meng came back with the idea of ​​breaking off the engagement, You Han hesitated, but finally chose to agree.

"...Ang, um, okay, I understand!" Yubieliu replied with a smile, but deep down, she felt sorry for Fang.

Is it too much to trample the little kid under your feet to stop him from wishful thinking? Is it too much to casually seriously injure him and feed him an elixir that he cannot absorb? Is it too much to press him to cooperate with the acting?

It seems a bit... no, no one knows.

But at this moment, a burst of bells sounded in the sky, from far to near, crisp and sweet, like the sound of nature.

To be more precise, the ringtone came from outside Rongcheng and fell clearly in every corner of the city and in everyone's ears.

At this moment, both the ordinary people in Rongcheng and the monks from the four cities who had not yet had time to leave Rongcheng all raised their heads and looked up at the sky.

Then, the elegant fragrance floated in, wonderful and intoxicating...

Yutaki frowned and looked in the direction outside the city: "Is this movement someone coming?"

"Bah!" Yubieliu spat out the leftover bones, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, "Well, dad, my senior brother said he was coming over."

"Your senior brother?" Yulong turned around in confusion.

Yubieliu lowered her eyes, her voice was slightly lowered, and she gave her father a definite answer: "Yes, Xu Xin."

So what? Just as Yulong was about to ask this question, he suddenly remembered something.

The leader of the Yantian Sect seems to be named Xu Lai...

Then the senior brother mentioned by the daughter could not be the young master of the Yantian Sect who made his own decision some time ago and sent someone to break off the engagement for his daughter, right?

Yubieliu didn't mention the news that someone was coming over before, but she did so at this time.

Let's talk about it, this ringtone that echoes throughout the city, and the fragrance that permeates the city, was created by this Xu Xin?

Yutaki wanted to get a positive answer from his daughter, but saw her daughter lowering her head, her face almost buried in the bowl.

"Liu'er, my father is asking you, are you eating with your face?"

Yubie Liu raised his head and looked at his father, his eyes filled with resentment, as if to say, how can you, a father, speak?

I don’t blame her for behaving like this, it’s really embarrassing...

Just as the father and daughter looked at each other for a moment, a sedan, carried by thousands of translucent white spiritual birds, flew into the city at an extremely fast speed.

The spirit bird is petite and vivid, with its rotating pupils, its beak that opens and closes, and its delicate and visible feathers, just like a real bird.

The sedan is made of white jade, which reflects a warm color under the sun. It is dotted with white gold gauze, swaying in the wind.

In the car, the young man was reclining on the couch, wearing a purple-gold robe, a jade crown on his long hair, and a jade plaque on his waist, looking calm and composed.

And beside him, two beautiful girls stood. The one in green was holding a fan, and the one in pink was holding a fruit plate, picked up a grape and stuffed it into the boy's mouth.

Yes, plug, the action is slightly rough... No, not slightly.

"Hmm... hmm? Zong Xiaoqing, what are you doing? Is there anyone like you who feeds people fruits?" Xu Xin glared at the girl in pink with dissatisfaction, and recently turned to the girl in green, "And you, so big

Sun, can you fan yourself a little harder? Hmm?"

Zong Xiaoqing, a girl in pink clothes, rolled her eyes and sneered: "It would be nice to have someone to feed you. The requirements are really high!"

Immediately, the grape in Xu Xin's hand was turned in front of Xu Xin and fell into his mouth.

"Hmm... it's delicious!" Zong Xiaoqing narrowed her eyes happily, picked up another piece, and fed it to the girl in green over Xu Xin, "Xiaoyu, you can try it too."

Zong Xiaoyu held the grapes in his mouth. After standing up straight, his movements accelerated, the fan flew up and down, and a strong gust of wind rushed towards Xu Xin.

"Young Sect Leader, is this kind of wind okay?"
Chapter completed!