At this time, he could no longer bear it. Nalanxun mustered up the courage and said: "Um, Lord Moyun, I would like to ask if you are the ancestor of Yang Yunfan? The legendary Erlang God, Yang Jian?"

"Ancestor? Erlang Shen, Yang Jian?"

In the palace, Yang Yunfan deliberately put his hands behind his back, pretending to be a high-ranking person. He wanted to tease Nalan Xun. Who knew that this girl had such a developed mind and made up such an awesome identity for herself!

The corner of his mouth suddenly twitched, and he didn't know how to continue this topic.

I seem to have lost my temper!

"By the way, ancestor, where is your divine dog?"

Nalanxun became even more excited when he saw that the big man in front of him did not deny it.

Her eyes were wandering around, thinking that she had already met Erlang Shen, and the Roaring Sky Dog must be nearby, right?

No wonder Yang Yunfan likes to raise dogs, and the dogs he raises are so spiritual. It turns out that this is a mysterious talent inherited from our ancestors!

I heard the word divine dog.

Yang Yunfan felt inexplicably sad.

At this moment, Yang Yunfan thought of the little Tibetan Mastiff Ares. At that time, he was caught by Mr. Yao. In order not to injure the little guy, he let him escape on his own. Now, more than half a year has passed, and I don’t know how this greedy little thing has survived.

Good or bad.
Chapter completed!