Crazy concubine is hard to tame: mistakenly provoked the cold and charming black king

Chapter 350 He Is Our Uncle

Ye Mingshu also felt a little complicated because of this "niece" who was a genius in sword arts.

Although, in his opinion, it is absolutely fine for Ye Lanyi to condense his sword intent.

However, this is too fast.

Sure enough, as expected. .

He restrained his thoughts and told Ye Lanyi to wrap the phantom cicada wings around his wrists.

This is also the special feature of this sword.

If it is not infused with spiritual power, it will be as soft as tulle and can be wrapped directly around the wrist.

But once spiritual power is injected, it will become an invincible blade, which can be called the best partner for sneak attack.

As for the Floating Light and Glittering Shadow Jue, the emphasis is on a quick one.

The combination of the two is almost tailor-made for Ye Lanyi.

A day passed quickly, and before leaving, Ye Lanyi went to see Nalan Tuo.

His body has returned to its original shape, and it seems that he can already restrain his strength.

However, he still doesn't seem to be fully awake.

Ye Lanyi was afraid that he would follow him again and refused to leave, so she just stood secretly at the door.

"Mingyue, take good care of Nalan." Ye Lanyi told Tantai Mingyue behind her.

After thinking about it, she said again: "Even if he regains his senses, don't let him go home until I come back. It's best not to let him go out."

Tantai Mingyue waved her hand carelessly: "Even if you let him go out, he won't want to go home, sister Lan Yi, don't worry."

However, Ye Lanyi grabbed the eldest son who occasionally committed crimes, and said solemnly: "Listen to me, I heard in the palace that old general Nalan disappeared in Hengtian Mountain, and his life and death are unknown now. So don't let him rashly Go out alone."

Although Ye Lanyi had never met Nalan Tuo's grandfather, she could hear the deep affection between the grandfather and grandson from the young man's constant mentions.

If Nalan Tuo knew that the only grandfather in the family who cared about him was gone, how sad he would be!

"What! Old General Nalan is missing!" Tantai Mingyue exclaimed.

Ye Lanyi covered his mouth, "It's fine for you and I to know about this matter, don't spread it out for now."

"I'm going to send a message to Ge Ge." Tantai Mingyue broke free from Ye Lanyi's palm, took a breath and said, "Let him find someone to help him find it."

Ye Lanyi looked at Tantai Mingyue speechlessly.

Sometimes, Tantai Mingyue is as innocent as a child, but in his heart, his elder brother seems to be omnipotent.

The voice of the conversation gradually faded away, but in the closed door, the ignorant boy suddenly opened his eyes wide, and two drops of tears slowly leaked out.

"I will definitely come back as soon as possible! So, you must wait until I come back!"

Before leaving, Ye Lanyi solemnly made a promise.

"Miss San, don't worry, whoever dares to fight down, we will let them taste the taste of the Ye family's iron cavalry." A Qingyi cavalry laughed.

"Defend the Ye family to the death!"

"Defend the Ye family to the death!"

I don't know who started it, but a firm voice that was louder and louder became the voice of practice for Ye Lanyi.

Ye Lanyi pursed her lips, and without hesitation walked towards the depths of the black market with the people beside her.

In the innermost part of this underground city is a blocked passage.

And there, it leads to the holy place that has been guarded by the lord of the black market for generations - Mijinze, which is also the place where the rumored Netherworld and Taixu Continent meet.

Just as the two of them left together, a guard guarding the palace where the lord of the black market lived rushed in with a sad face.

"Mayor, that strange person is about to break in, I can't stop him!"

The guards felt like crying.

Early in the morning, a man who looked sloppy but looked like a stranger came to the black market.

At the beginning, no one paid attention to him, but he was curiously wandering between various markets.

Until he went to Zuijin Pavilion.

This all-night casino once again ushered in a difficult thorn.

It wasn't until the person in charge of the casino who lost was almost hanged with a rope that the man grinned and left with a sentence of "no prospect".

After that, whenever he went, there would be a lot of chaos there.

Seemingly feeling that there was nothing to harm, he swayed towards the underground palace.

"A group of idiots." The owner of the black market glared at him and ordered: "From now on, dismiss all the guests and seal the entrance."

"What?" The guard was a little overwhelmed with reaction, "Is this an attempt to trap that weirdo here? This is too big a fight."

The owner of the black market was a little crazy, who on earth found such a mindless subordinate.

At this moment, an unscrupulous voice came over with a smile, "Oh, such a small place can't trap me."

The group of people who saw Ye Lanyi off all looked at him in unison.

master.This was Ye Mingshu's first reaction.

So strong.This is Ye Junze's feeling.

not human.This is Tantai Xiaoshizi's idea.

For a moment, the people with the most right to speak were all immersed in their own feelings strangely, so that no one else dared to act rashly.

"Why are you so nervous?" The young man waved his hand casually, "I just came to find someone, and I left when I found it."

As he spoke, he wrinkled his nose as if he was sniffing something.

Sniffing, he smelled the vicinity of Ye Lanyi's room.

"Who are you?" Haotian stopped him coldly.

The man's eyes lit up, and he looked at Haotian with a look of discovering a new plaything.

"You are not human." He opened his mouth directly.

Haotian's eyes jumped, and there was an undisguised killing intent in his eyes.

"Little Tower Spirit, don't stare. Your ability is suppressed here, and you can't kill me."

The man casually pushed Haotian aside, and began to wrinkle his nose again.

Haotian's eyes changed, and his body tensed up in an instant.Can this person see through his real body?
But the man nodded, "It should be right."

As he said that, he pushed open the door on his own, and said to the dumbfounded group of people outside: "I'm just staying here waiting for two people, you don't have to worry about me."

Ye Junze was the first to change color, almost rushing forward regardless of the man's terrifying aura.

However, a black fur ball had already come out of the room directly.

"Don't touch my mother's room!"

Mo Mo opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of flames.

The slovenly looking young man raised his hand and slapped the flame out with a "slap".

Then, ignoring the little guy's teeth and claws, he grabbed his tail and picked it up.

Seeing this, his eyes became serious.

"You are the aura of Fenglin? No! Something is wrong!"

But Mo Mo struggled almost angrily: "I am Daddy's son! It is the divine bird Nine-Winged Golden Crow! It's not what you said, let me down!"

The young man turned a deaf ear to it, and simply hugged it in his arms, and checked its wings with great interest.

The blushing hairball: "..."

It was the first time for someone to look at it from the inside out, even as a bird, I felt so sad and indignant!

"Let go of the young master!" Just when a group of people hesitated, it was Yu Yao who rushed forward with ignorance and fearlessness.

Her cultivation base was too low to feel the terror of this man, but she remembered that Mo Mo was a spiritual pet raised by her young lady as her son, so she immediately rushed up eagerly to protect the master.

However, her cultivation base is too low, and she can't reach the black hairballs at all.

And the young man seemed to be playful, and teased Yu Yao with a smile: "How about we make a deal? I will give you this fat bird, and you tell me, is there someone who looks like a disaster, dresses coquettishly, picks you up?" Pick and choose, do what you want..."

Yuyao was stunned by the series of words that seemed to be derogatory but not derogatory, and which seemed to be praise but not praise, and said in a daze, "You are talking about our uncle?"

The man in white trembled, and dropped the hair ball in his hand to the ground in shock, "You said he was your uncle?"

Yuyao nodded sincerely, "If you're talking about Lord Mo, then it's our uncle."

"Mo..." The man seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and nodded with a dreamy expression, "It should be right."

After the words fell, he suddenly jumped up and slapped himself suddenly, "I must have been out for too long, and I'm starting to lose my mind!"

(End of this chapter)