Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 121
In the early morning, Nalan Yanran tiptoed to the side of the suzerain hall.

"I don't know how that bastard Xiao Yan has bullied the teacher. If he dares to go too far, I will never forgive him." Nalan Yan came to the door angrily.

She wanted to push the door open and go in, but remembering the embarrassment last time, she suddenly stopped and knocked on the door again.

"Teacher, are you there?"

There was no movement in the house.

"Teacher, teacher." Nalan Yanran knocked on the door again.

"It's bad, the teacher won't be bullied by Xiao Yan and passed out like Yafei, right?" Nalan Yanran's face changed, but thinking that she might have such a day in the future, her face became even paler.

"Yan Ran, come in." The woman's weary voice came from the hall.

"Teacher is worthy of being a Douhuang-level powerhouse, and indeed not comparable to Yafei's level." Hearing the voice, Nalan Yanran breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that I have to practice hard, and I will definitely not be bullied by Xiao Yan in the future and faint."

She secretly made up her mind, but she didn't realize that her goal had changed from surpassing Xiao Yan to not being fainted by Xiao Yan.

She opened the door lightly, walked to Yun Yun's room with ease, and half-covered her eyes when she entered, pretending to be embarrassed.

However, there was no weird smell in the room, or even any trace of weirdness. There was only a beautiful woman in a red wedding dress sitting by the window.

"Teacher, didn't Xiao Yan come to see you yesterday?"

Nalan Yanran blinked her eyes, seeing the red wedding dress on the teacher, she suddenly remembered something.

"This should have been worn by me. The teacher's doing this is a bit too much." She was thinking about it when she saw Yun Yun suddenly turn her head.

That pretty face suddenly haggarded a lot overnight, and even a pair of eyes were a little red and swollen.

"Teacher, why did you become like this?" Nalan Yanran exclaimed.

"Yanran." Yun Yun greeted Nalan Yanran to sit beside her, leaning gently on the apprentice's shoulder.

"Tell me, did I do something wrong?"

"What, are you going to leave the Jia Ma Empire?" Ya Fei, who had finished her dressing early in the morning and was serving Xiao Yan to get dressed, stared blankly.

"En." Xiao Yan nodded lightly.

"Why, isn't it good here?" Ya Fei bit her bright red lips, looking at the little man in front of her who changed her destiny.

"Okay, very good, with a beautiful woman to accompany me, I just can't think of Xiao Yan." Xiao Yan said with a smile.

"Then why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"It's not that I want to leave in a hurry, but that the exercises I practice rely on finding different fires to improve my strength." Xiao Yan looked at her gently.

"Then you're gone, what should I do? Who do I rely on to improve my strength?" Ya Fei stared at her with beautiful eyes.

"I" Xiao Yan opened his mouth, but found that he was speechless.

"After I leave, I will arrange a few strong people to live in the Jia Ma Empire, and then help you complete the preliminary plan of the Yan League. As the boss's secretary, you must take care of this place." Xiao Yan said There are other ways to comfort her.

"I won't listen, I won't listen." Ya Fei shook her head vigorously.

The jade hands who were arranging his clothes suddenly turned around and began to untie the clothes again.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Xiao Yan looked at her warily.

"What are you doing? You just want to leave like this? Before you leave, let me promote my old lady to be a Great Fighter!" Ya Fei suddenly sat on Xiao Yan's lap.

"Hey, big sister, you are only a five-star fighter now. No matter how mysterious the Yin-Yang scripture is, you won't be able to be promoted to a great fighter in a short while." Xiao Yan shielded his chest with both hands.

"Jie Jie, if you don't give in enough grudge, you will never leave Jia Ma Imperial Capital." The corners of Ya Fei's ruddy lips curled into a bewitching curve.

"What? Nothing happened between you and Xiao Yan?" A day later, Yun Shan looked at Yun Yun with a gloomy expression.

"No." Yun Yun shook her head with empty eyes.

"Bastard!" Yun Shan was furious, raising his palms high.

Looking at the big bidou of her former teacher, Yun Yun smiled sadly and closed her eyes silently.

"You..." Looking at Yun Yun's appearance, Yun Shan couldn't help but get angry, but after staying in the air for a long time, he finally put down his palm powerlessly.

"Oh." Yun Shan sighed weakly.

After all, Yun Yun's status in his heart is not comparable to that of Yun Leng, after all, he is a disciple brought up by him from a child, and the affection in his heart is almost as good as his own.

"Yun'er, don't blame me as a teacher, that's all, since you insist on doing this, then it is the fate of our Misty Cloud Sect."

"What will happen in the future depends on our own good fortune."

After a while, Yun Shan waved his hands weakly and said, "Go back and have a good rest."

"Yes, teacher." Yun Yun left emptyly, her eyes were still a little empty, as if she had lost her soul.

Three days later, Xiao Yan sat in the small gazebo, his eyes revealing a trace of fatigue.

At this moment, he no longer longed for Sangong Sixin, but just wanted to relax and return to nature.

"Master, Master!" A little Douding got into the small gazebo in a panic.

"Don't bother me." Xiao Yan knocked Hun Xin to the ground with a sudden blow.

"Sister Yaoye asked me to ask when you will go to the palace again." Hun Xin blinked her big eyes and looked at Xiao Yan.

"Go to the palace? Let me rest for one night before we talk about it." Xiao Yan rubbed his waist.

"Sister Yaoye said that she will put on a battle armor tonight to fight against the enemy, and she said that she will wait for you to go and charge for her."

Hun Xin took out a piece of plum candy from his pocket.

There are a total of eight cloth pockets on her current clothes, like the eight-pocket elders of the beggar gang.

Hearing what she said, Xiao Yan remembered what he said to Yaoye before.

"Wait a little longer, let's talk about it after I help Ya Fei break through the Great Fighter." Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly, then suddenly looked at Hun Xin and said, "Who gave you all the snacks in your body."

"I won't tell you!" Hun Xin pinched her waist and raised her head.

"Don't tell me?" Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes, raised his slender palm, and a terrifying suction burst out.

Crashing, all the snacks in Hun Xin's eight pockets flew out and fell into Xiao Yan's hands.

"Plop!" Hun Xin immediately knelt down in front of Xiao Yan.

"Master, I was wrong, and I dare not do it again."

Xiao Yan shook his head and said, "Who gave this to you?"

"It's Sister Yafei, Sister Yaoye, and Sister Randou Nalan."

"Why do they give you so much food?"

"Because I am Master's precious apprentice." Hun Xin looked at Xiao Yan pitifully.

"Hehe, so it turns out that the family slave of the three surnames." Xiao Yan sneered, and returned a ball of snacks to Hun Xin.

"Thank you Master, Master, I kowtow to you." Hun Xin grinned happily in an instant.

"Look at your prospects. With you as a disciple, I will lose ten years of life." Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly.

"Pa-ta!" In the dark space crack, Xiao Wu was holding a long whip, looking coldly at the old soul-clan woman in front of him.

"Tell me, how many remnants of your soul race are left!"

(End of this chapter)