Xiao Yan's eyes were slightly closed, and the palms hidden between his sleeves were already tightly clamped.

He hated him, hated his strength, why did he disappear for no reason? He hated him, gave him powerful talent, and brought him despair!

"Brother Xiao Yan, if she really acts like this, it will be just her loss. Xun'er believes that in the future, she will regret today's short-sighted eyes!"

Xiao Xun'er's voice was very gentle, as if she was bathed in the spring breeze.

Moreover, Lin Qingyun could also see that the former's delicate little hand was tightly held on Xiao Yan's hand.

Without seeing the truth, Lin Qingyun suddenly turned his head and muttered in a low voice: "Your golden finger is coming soon, and where is me? It's still a sad..."

Alas, it’s all about tears if you say too much!

"Brother Yun, you seem to know a lot about them. I'm afraid this matter has not been circulated to outsiders. How did you know it?" Suddenly, Xiao Yan looked up at Lin Qingyun and asked.

Lin Qingyun was slightly stunned and smiled faintly.

What can I do? Could it be that I have just said it and read the original work? It’s impossible!

Looking at Lin Qingyun's avoiding attitude, Xiao Yan opened his mouth to say something, but still gave up.

And at this moment, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became quiet, becoming a little solemn and dull.

Lin Qingyun saw that Ge Ye, who had been sitting all the time, suddenly stood up.

"Haha, are you using the Yunlan Sect to show your power to your father? Nalan Yanran is such a good method..." Xiao Yan sneered, and felt angry in his heart.

"Is the show finally about to begin?"

Lin Qingyun murmured to himself.

After taking a look, Xiao Yan, who was sitting on the chair, clenched his hands tightly, sighed softly.

"Little Yanzi, I will offend that woman this time. In the future, I will be kind to me!"

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ps: I have a magic weapon called the ticket collection bottle. I shout a ticket. Do you dare to answer the books?
Chapter completed!