Chapter 139 Meeting the young head of the Yan family in a dream (first update)

Author: Yirenweihua

Chapter 139 Meeting the young head of the Yan family in a dream (first update)

Qiao Luoyan's agile fox eyes stared at Pei Yinan with a deep thought.

After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't figure it out.

Finally, she touched the other person's pulse, everything was within normal range, without any problems.

Qiao Luoyan said to Pei Yinan: "Next time you have an attack, I want to see your reaction at that time."

Pei Yinan thought of the scene when he had an attack, and his thin lips were pursed into a stiff straight line, and pondered: "Yes, but I might not have a good temper when I was sick."

He actually didn't want Qiao Luoyan to watch, for fear that he would take his anger on her back when the temper would come up.

Qiao Luoyan laughed when he heard this: "I don't think Jiu Ye has a good temper on weekdays."

Pei Yinan raised his hand and held his forehead, his voice feeling helpless: "Just be content, I didn't even say a harsh word in front of me."

A playful light appeared in Qiao Luoyan's eyes, and his expression seemed to be a little smile: "This is not necessarily."

Seeing that she was obviously going to get old accounts, Pei Yinan pretended to look at her watch and said solemnly: "It's too late, I have to go out. If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it when I come back."

Qiao Luoyan raised his eyebrows and looked at him with suspicious eyes.

Pei Yinan's expression remained unchanged and continued, "I'll ask Wen Yao to come up to guard A You later. Should you continue to work hard? If you have anything you want to eat in the evening, I'll bring it back to you?"

Qiao Luoyan thought that she had delicious food and drinks here and was taken care of by the servants of the Pei family. She could be said to be like clothes and food to open her mouth.

Living this kind of life is really depravity.

Her face faded, she shook her head and said, "There is everything here, no need."

Pei Yinan didn't know why she suddenly felt depressed, and said tentatively: "Then I'll leave first?"

Qiao Luoyan waved at him impatiently: "Let's go slowly and don't send him off."

The two left the room one by one and one behind, running contrary to each other.

One of them went out for social events, and the other returned to the alchemy room again, crazily absorbing the profound content of ancient alchemy.

Qiao Luoyan has a clear and rational mind, knowing that she should not be corrupted by comfort and seemingly within reach but actually illusory power.

If you want to be strong, you only depend on yourself. This is the understanding she has gained from the hardships she has suffered over the years.

That night, Qiao Luoyan dreamed.

On the dark night, a heavy breath with a smell of blood sounded in her ears, and her shoulders were pressed by heavy force.

"Lolo, run away quickly and let me go."

A gentle and painful voice came from the ears of a man.

The strange voice is lazy and gorgeous, like the sound of nature.

Qiao Luoyan heard himself in anger and said firmly: "No!"

She dragged the man with bloody smell and ran around the alley in the dark.

She was obviously exhausted, but she held her breath and used all her strength to half support and half drag the man to avoid something.

The other party's gasp became weaker and weaker, and the hand that was on her shoulder slowly slid down.

Qiao Luoyan was anxious and reached out to hold the other party's fallen hand. She begged in a crying voice: "Brother, hold on, don't sleep, there is the road ahead, we will find someone to save us."

The man who could not see his face said to her in a very weak and stern tone: "Loluo is obedient! Brother cannot drag you down. You have not awakened the ancient martial arts yet, so you are not the opponent of those people!"

Qiao Luoyan gritted his teeth and said, "No, my father and mother should be here soon. Brother, hold on, they will come to save us."

As a third party, Qiao Luoyan, who was watching this dream, did not understand what was going on.

She possessed herself in her dream, unable to see the man's face, nor did she know what was going on now.

But she could feel how desperate she was in her dream, and how tired she was at this moment.

Street lights are on in front of the dark alley. As long as they work harder, they can walk to the spacious road for help from passers-by.

"Finished, they are there!"

The sound of rapid and chaotic footsteps came from behind, and many people heard the sound of footsteps.

The man lying on Qiao Luoyan's shoulder suddenly stood up.

He pushed Qiao Luoyan hard towards the exit of the alley, and roared in a trembling voice: "Ro Luo! You can't do anything here, go find your father and mother!"

It was also the man who pushed him that Qiao Luoyan, who was bystander, clearly saw the other person's appearance.

The man was wearing bloody clothes, with long hair and high ponytails. Although he was embarrassed, he did not hide his literary style. He looked too pale due to his serious injury.

If he didn't look at his shocking bloody clothes, he would be a gentle, peaceful and restrained handsome man.

He had a pair of fox eyes that were the same as Qiao Luoyan. The narrow tails of his eyes were slightly raised, and a strong evil spirit appeared in his eyes. He was full of worry when he looked at Qiao Luoyan.

At that moment, Qiao Luoyan, who was watching the dream with God visually, could not tell what he felt in his heart.

She felt sad, sad, angry and unwilling.

Qiao Luoyan didn't say anything, and gritted his teeth and walked to the man, pulled the other person's arm and was about to run away.

As soon as I touched the other person's arm, I felt the sticky one hand.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her hands full of blood.

The man's voice was weak and he was still urging him: "Lolo, I have no strength anymore. You run first and be obedient!"

Qiao Luoyan shook his head stubbornly: "Brother, I can't throw you here, they will kill you!"

She couldn't leave the other person here, nor would she run alone.

In the dream, Qiao Luoyan bent over and skillfully took out two close-knit daggers from his leather boots.

Her eyebrows and eyes were firm, and the fox's eyes were filled with strange coldness, and a strong murderous aura was released all over her body.

Qiao Luoyan used his hand holding the dagger to tie the hair that was too long on his shoulders behind his ears, staring at the people approaching from the dark alley.

In the quiet and bizarre atmosphere, Qiao Luoyan could hear the nervous heartbeat of her and the men around her, which was extremely clear.

She turned her head and looked at the man standing beside her. The other party's figure was shaking, her aura was sharp and cold, and her delicate and charming facial features were filled with a terrifying murderous aura.

His blood-colored facial lines were tough, and his narrow and beautiful eyes burst out with a resolute and scattered light in the darkness.

"Bang!"

Just as the two sides were about to start a duel, deafening gunshots sounded next door.

Then there was a beggar and howling begging for mercy: "Master Jiu, Master Pei Jiu, please spare me this time. I will never dare to do it again next time. You have a lot."

"Give you aside?" A gentle and chill voice rang out.

The Lord's vision of Qiao Luoyan almost immediately heard the master of the voice, Pei Yinan.

Who else can be called Pei Jiu in this capital? Apart from Pei Yinan, who comes from eight major families, can’t find a second one.

Pei Yinan was so cold that he kept his emotions sounded again: "If I hadn't found that you had put something in the wine, that glass of wine would have now entered my brother's woman's stomach, something decent!"

Qiao Luoyan could hear that he was really angry, and was still in a rage.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!