That’s okay!

"Really?"

The young man didn't know whether he believed it or not, so he asked again, "Little friend, can you put down your sword and speak?"

"reason?"

"More than a hundred thousand years ago."

The young man pointed at Qian Mo and said, "He was once a follower of my eldest brother. Although he has long since established his own business after so many years, the love is still there. Now that I have seen it, I can't ignore it."

What!

As soon as these words came out, it was astonishing and everyone was shocked!

Followers?

The ancient Gan Clan has a great reputation and is one of the rare tyrannical ancient tribes. As the leader of the Qian Clan, Qian Mo’s status is extremely noble and few can match it!

Such a person!

He was once someone else’s follower!

That……

Swish, brush, brush!

Countless eyes fell on the young man.

"this."

"How big is your background?"

Gu Han's brows also wrinkled.

sword.

Of course he won't let go.

"Sorry, this person

You have a deep holiday with me, and I can’t do what you ask for.”

"Little friend."

The young man said sincerely, "How about giving me some face?"

"Can't give it."

"That's it."

The young man pondered for a moment and said seriously, "Do you know, little friend, that generally I won't give face to people who don't give me face?"

"You know nothing about the Second Young Master!"

Gan Mo stared at Gu Han and said word by word, "He is a member of the Donghua family, a hermit clan inherited from ancient times!"

Everyone was stunned.

Hidden clan? Donghua family?

What is that?

"The existence of the Donghua family!"

"How can you understand it?"

The young man in front of him defended himself to the death. Gan Mo suddenly had a glimmer of hope, so he forced himself to raise his cultivation level and struggled to stand up.

boom!

The shocking demonic power suddenly rose and fell on him again, suppressing him until he could not move!

"I didn't say anything."

"Who gave you the courage to stand up!"

The figure flashed.

Qianye had already landed next to Gu Han, looking at the young man with a half-smile, "You gave it to me? How much face do you have?"

"you……"

The young man's expression changed drastically, "Are you... Qianye?"

Saw Qianye.

It was as if he had seen a natural enemy. He could no longer maintain his previous calmness and calmness. He couldn't even bother to dry the ink and turned around to leave.

"stop!"

Qianye's face turned cold, "Is your father asking you to leave?"

The young man's figure froze.

"Qianye."

He took a deep breath, turned around slowly, and said, "This time I admit defeat..."

"kindness?"

Qianye's eyes narrowed, "What did you call me?"

Hear the words.

The young man's face instantly turned purple.

After a while.

He suddenly gritted his teeth, bowed to Qianye and said bitterly, "My son, Dong Hualin, meet... my adoptive father!"
Chapter completed!