Chapter 387 National Master Luo Ji, the ancestor of the metaphysics

Author: Yirenweihua

Chapter 387 National Master Luo Ji, the ancestor of the metaphysics

Yan Zigan was talking to Yan Ziang when he saw a girl with blurred facial features and eyes walking down from the car behind.

He asked excitedly, "Brother, is this Lolo?"

Yan Zi'ang looked back and said gently: "It's Luo Luo."

When Yan Zigan heard this, he raised his hand and waved it at Qiao Luoyan, shouting: "Luo Luo! I am your second uncle!"

He did not see Pei Yinan, who was outstandingly elegant, and his eyes were filled with the girl who couldn't see clearly.

Qiao Luoyan Xunsheng looked at him and saw the middle-aged man standing next to his parents, holding Pei Yinan's arm and walking forward.

At this time, Yan Zigan finally discovered Pei Yinan's existence.

Seeing the two of them coming intimately, he subconsciously frowned and asked Yan Zi'ang beside him: "Brother, who is that man?"

Yan Zi'ang said in a deep voice: "That is Luo Luo's fiancé, the youngest of the Pei family, the eight major families in the capital."

"What?!" Yan Zigan exploded instantly.

The gentleness on his face disappeared, his eyes widened, and the shock and repulsion in his eyes were clearly visible.

Yan Zi fucked the corners of his lips and looked at Yan Zi'ang incredible face: "Brother, did you just let him kidnap Luo Luo?"

Yan Luoluo is the little princess of the Yan family and the only girl in their Yan family generation.

In the past seven years that the other party lost, they did not have searched for it on a large scale, but were blocked by a force.

Although in the following years, they no longer looked for people with great fanfare, Yan Zi'ang would do divination every year and know that Qiao Luoyan was still alive in this world.

The daughter of the Yan family who had been lost for seven years is not worthy of any of the eight major families in the capital.

How could Yan Zi'ang want his daughter to be decided early by Pei Yinan.

But some things are destined, and even he can do nothing.

The joy between Yan Zi'ang's eyebrows faded, and he said with a sad look: "Second brother, this matter is a long story, and these two people can't separate."

Yan Zigan also had a great perfect cultivation level in the innate realm. As Qiao Luoyan approached, he found a red vertical divine seal between her eyebrows that condensed supreme divine power.

The divine seal emits a white light, which is the mark of the life and death contract miracle recognized by the ancient god Fuxi.

Yan Zigan's expression was so shocked that it was hard to describe, and a shocked expression appeared in his eyes.

He turned his head to look at Pei Yinan and found the same miracle mark between his eyebrows.

When Pei Yinan and Qiao Luoyan stood together, they shared the imprint of destiny, and they were seen by ancient martial artists with high cultivation level.

Without the need for the elder brother to explain, Yan Zigan already knew why the two of them couldn't separate.

Yan Zigan was very terrified. They shared the miracle of destiny, and they had only seen it in ancient books passed down by Yan Jiajia.

"Brother, where did the boy from the Pei family come out? Why is it bound to Luo Luo's life?"

When Yan Zi'ang first found out, he was even more shocked than him, and now he fully accepted it.

Just looking at Pei Yinan who came hand in hand with his daughter, he was still a little uneasy.

Pei Yinan's fate is the seven killers, and he is destined to possess the power of life and death, and there are many disasters.

When Qiao Luoyan came over with Pei Yinan's arm, he found that his father and his second uncle were muttering something.

Yan Zigan saw the approaching figure, closed his complaining mouth, and a gentle smile appeared on his face again.

He looked at Qiao Luoyan with kindness, the more he looked, the gentler the light in his eyes.

Yan Zi nodded in a hurry: "It looks so much like it. Your face looks like a sister-in-law, your nose is like a big brother, and you are still as beautiful as when you were a child."

Qiao Luoyan behavedly called out: "Second Uncle."

There was not much emotional turmoil in her clear eyes, only basic politeness.

The second uncle shouted, almost making Yan Zigan cry.

He turned his head and blinked, suppressing the tears in his eyes.

When he looked back, his face calmed down and walked forward to squeeze Pei Yinan away, who was in the way.

"Good boy, I've suffered so many years. Let's go home!"

Yan Zigan held Qiao Luoyan's shoulder and took him to the Yan family's convoy who had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing that he was like this, Yan Zi'ang and Lin Su had no choice but to shake their heads and quickly followed.

Pei Yinan, who was still there, was ignored by everyone again.

His delicate face remained unchanged, and a dazzling smile rippled on the corners of his lips.

Pei Yinan did not catch up with the Yan family, leaned lazily on the car, and glanced at Xiaoba and Ge Meier standing beside him.

He asked in a low voice: "Is there any news in the capital?"

Ge Meier lowered her head and reported respectfully: "Jiu Master, Brother You have made several calls. Wu Tai and others have wiped out the ancient warriors recruited by the Shen family in the past two days, a total of 167."

Pei Yinan retracted his gaze towards the Yan family, and his gentle eyes showed evil charm and strength.

He opened his thin lips and asked in a cold voice: "What level of cultivation is it?"

Ge Meier whispered: "Most of them are martial artists, three are ancient martial artists in the acquired realm, and one is the acquired realm Great Perfection.

Only three of us were seriously injured, and Mrs. Nine Young Master’s pills were in hand. There was no big problem. Just rest for a while.”

Pei Yinan's clear and warm eyes showed a faint smile.

It has to be said that this is good news to destroy the four ancient martial artists of the Shen family.

Those warriors with low cultivation should be treated as practicing for Wu Tai and others.

But this is far from enough. He wants the Shen family to be completely trapped in the quagmire and never be able to turn over. He slowly experiences the despair of only waiting to die.

Pei Yinan's eyes were cold and his voice was in a stern voice, saying, "Tell Wen You, their speed is too slow, what I want is a heavy bleeding from the Shen family!"

Ge Meier nodded vigorously: "Yes, my subordinates will tell you to Brother You."

"Pei Yinan!"

From the front, Qiao Luoyan's call came.

Pei Yinan tilted his head, and his angular facial contour showed a gentle smile.

Qiao Luoyan stood in front of the convoy where Yan's house came to pick them up, raised his arms and waved his hand, and shouted: "Hurry up, I'll wait for you!"

"Here you come!"

Pei Yi's lips raised and his voice was smiling.

His eyes drooped slightly and he ordered in a deep voice: "Jingxiao Mountain is not as good as an ordinary place. Be more cautious when you go in."

"yes!"

Ge Meier and Xiao Ba responded at the same time.

They naturally knew that Jingxiao Mountain was a forbidden area. If the Yan family members were not allowed to obtain the consent of the Yan family, those who broke into this mountain would either die or be injured.

After seeing Qiao Luoyan get in the car, Pei Yinan ordered Ge Meier again: "Call Wenyou later and ask him to check the Luoji Master of Longyuan Kingdom in the name of the Pei family.

I remember that the Sitian Bureau had first-hand information obtained when the ancient tomb of Longyuan Dynasty was unearthed. Let Wen You start with them first and check them by any means!"

He is quite familiar with the name Loki.

The first master of metaphysics in China can be said to be the ancestor of the metaphysics in addition to the ancient god Fuxi Emperor, and the master Luo Ji was the ancestor of the metaphysics.

But this name was shouted out from a wisp of Emperor Fuxi's soul.

The one who called Qiao Luoyan was still calling, and this matter became very subtle.

Pei Yinan's expression was cold and solemn, releasing a suffocating aura.
Chapter completed!