Chapter 47 Famous Zhenlian City [13]

At another end of the road that Yan Li was walking on, there was a young man completely covered in a black robe.

It looks like he is not taller than Yanli by a year or two, and his face is covered by a black robe except for his eyes. Only the silky black hair on both sides of his shoulders has a touch of silver. Light.

Yan Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on his forehead.

The smooth and white forehead was exposed, and there was a red cinnabar mole between the eyebrows.

She raised her eyebrows, it wasn't a cinnabar mole, but a red pattern, which was vaguely indistinct.

The egg on Yanli's shoulder seemed to have noticed it too, and felt a dangerous aura.

Immediately jumped off Yanli's shoulder, humming and wanting to crawl into her arms.

A look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

At this moment, Yan Mingyue in front suddenly turned around and walked over, asking softly, "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

Yan Li was startled, pointed to the direction where the boy was and asked: "Where—"

Yan Mingyue looked over where she pointed, "What is it?"

"The boy in the black robe!"

Yan Mingyue frowned, and said suspiciously: "No! I didn't see it."

Yan Li put down her hand, her eyes were once again entangled with that line of sight, the dark eyeballs, the contours of the eyes were indistinct, as if covered by a layer of veil, but she could clearly see his pupils at a glance, And a touch of red on his forehead.

Yan Mingyue's inquiry sounded in his ears again.

Yan Li blinked, and was about to speak, but found that in the blink of an eye, the black-robed boy had disappeared.

Her brows were tightly frowned, as if she could pinch a mosquito to death.

Not only Yan Mingyue couldn't see the black-robed boy, but everyone on the street didn't notice the black-robed boy.

Who is he?
Just watching silently, she felt a very powerful aura, and there was a strong sense of unease and crisis in her heart.

"Yanli, Mingyue, what's the matter with you, hurry up and follow." The ancestor in front shouted.

Yan Li glanced at Yan Mingyue, and said calmly: "I was dazzled just now, it's okay." As soon as the voice fell, Yan Mingyue walked away regardless of Yan Mingyue's reaction.

Yan Mingyue looked behind her, then at Yan Li's back, and immediately followed.

As soon as he arrived at the Yan mansion, Yan Li went straight to his small courtyard, opened the door, immediately lay down on the ground, threw the white egg of an unknown spirit beast aside, and rested.

She was really tired from the three battles today.

Not only is the mental power consumed too much, but the spiritual power is also too lazy to worry about the wounds on his body.

But before she closed her eyes for 5 minutes, she suddenly opened them, and there were footsteps approaching.

She suddenly straightened her upper body from the bed, looked in the direction of the door, and saw the old lady yelled outside, then pushed the door and entered, with Yan Shishi behind her.

Yan Shishi held a bunch of things in her hands, most of which were medicinal herbs for healing.

Yan Li had no expression on his face, before they could speak, he said flatly, "I don't need it!"

"How can this be, your body is not made of iron, no matter how severe it is, you can't ignore the wound, not to mention you bled so much just now!"

Saying that, the old lady straightened her face.

Yan Shishi said with a smile on his face: "Yan Li, your body is already weaker than ordinary people, you need to heal your injuries properly."

(End of this chapter)

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