Master Sheng, Madam, she became popular all over the world by fortune-telling

Chapter 619 Uncle vs Niece (2.19 Second Update)
Vatican, who has already been skinned, the elders of the clans: "..."

They all took a step back and shook their heads frantically.

It was only at this time that Fan Yao realized that many people's condition was not quite right. Not to mention the tattered clothes, the face was still a bit dark, and it seemed that even the hair was not the same as usual.

He couldn't help looking at them suspiciously, and said uncertainly: "The outside world has begun to popularize the non-mainstream trend of killing Matt, and we Sanskrit have also followed suit?"

Everyone: "..."

So many years have passed, and he has been the patriarch for nearly 19 years. Why can he not improve at all?

This is too poisonous!

As soon as Fan Yao finished speaking, he realized that he had strayed from the topic. He quickly brought up the topic and asked again: "Speak! How did you bully my sister again!"

Fan Jingyun's heart was both tired and warm, he stretched out his hand and tugged at Fan Yao's sleeve and said, "They didn't bully me."

Before Fan Yao could speak, he followed closely and said, "It's not too late."

Fan Yao had a look of disbelief.

It has been more than an hour since he noticed the power of the holy blood, and just now he saw Fanjing Gulei...

Thinking of this, Fan Yao suddenly reacted, and looked at Fan You and the others again: "So it was you who were struck by those ancient lightnings just now?"

Everyone again: "..."

Dear, don't mention this, we are still good relatives.

They don't need to answer, just look at Fan You's face, which is uglier than eating shit, and Fan Yao knows the answer, and immediately burst into laughter, gloating while laughing: "Yes!"

"Let you all know about the clan rules and bloodlines every day when you have nothing to do, just want to bully my family, Ayun, and plan to find my niece, you must have been struck by lightning!"

"Why don't you kill you?!"

Everyone's faces turned darker.

Seeing that Fanjing Gulei could hardly suppress everyone's anger, Brahma, who finally came to his senses, stepped forward and gave Fan Yao's head a quick step, and shouted: "Shut up!"

Tilting his head slightly and lowering his voice, he said: "Fan Yao, you are almost done, if you are really in a hurry, they will be troublesome again."

"It doesn't matter if you break a jar, but Ayun and Xi'er are different from you!"

Warning: "Don't get your sister and niece in trouble!"

Fan Yao looked confused: "Niece?"

Brahma was also speechless about his stupid son, sighed and turned his body, raised his chin in Xie Xihe's direction: "Here, what about it."

Xie Xihe's eyelids jumped to the present, and now when he was facing Fan Yao, he jumped even more. He forced a smile and introduced himself, "It's the first time we met. I'm Xie Xihe."

Fan Yao: "!!!"

Letting go of Fan Jingyun, he rushed towards Xie Xihe, but this time he failed, Xie Xihe avoided it.

Fan Yao didn't care, grabbed Xie Xihe's arm, and said with tears in his eyes, "Niece, I've finally met you! I miss uncle!"

The bronze mirror that was still hanging in mid-air flickered twice uncontrollably, and there was hidden thunder.

When everyone noticed it, they were shocked immediately, and looked at the bronze mirror with piercing eyes.

But the facts let them down again.

Xie Xihe glanced over lightly, and the bronze mirror disappeared in an instant as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

The thunder light that had just condensed dissipated, and finally even the light was suppressed, and it wobbled down from the sky, landing quite precisely by Xie Xihe's hand.

Xie Xihe raised his eyebrows and grabbed it in his hand without being polite.

The bronze mirror flickered slightly, the intimacy and joy visible to the naked eye.

Fanyou opened his mouth, but swallowed the words when they reached his mouth, his face was no longer as gentle as before, it was so black that it was almost dripping water.

Fan Yao was stunned for ten seconds before he came back to his senses, and pointed at the bronze mirror in Xie Xihe's hand with shaking fingers: "It-it-it-it..."

Xie Xihe let out an "oh", first he used a little force to free his wrist from his grasp, and then said: "It probably likes me more, so it wants to follow me."

Fan Yao was dumbfounded again, but quickly accepted Xie Xihe's explanation: "It should be like this."

He said happily: "That's right. My niece is so beautiful and cute. Everyone loves her. The flowers bloom when she sees them. The wild boar screams when she sees them. It's normal for this bronze mirror to like you."

Xie Xihe: "..."

Although, the eyelids twitched even more.

Xie Xihe felt that she might have a heart attack if she continued to chat with this uncle, so she immediately changed the subject and said, "What are you doing, uncle? Why did you come here so soon?"

Fan Yao suddenly slapped his forehead fiercely, and thought of another thing.

He performed a face-changing Sichuan opera on the spot, and said with a gloomy expression, "Bring people up!"

Everyone subconsciously looked back, and they didn't know what they saw. Their eyes widened suddenly, their faces were full of shock and disbelief, and they backed away reflexively.

This retreat gave way in the middle, revealing the scene behind.

I saw two men dressed as Sanskrit guards standing not far from the crowd carrying a stretcher, and there was a person lying on the stretcher... It should, maybe, probably be alone, right?
It's no wonder that everyone has such doubts. It's really that the man's appearance is not very human except for his body shape.

The tendons in the arms and legs were broken, and the limbs were hanging limply.

I don't know whether the joints were disassembled or broken, and every limb was twisted in an extremely strange posture.

There were one after another blackened wounds on his body, and the burn marks were connected together, and it was almost impossible to find a piece of good meat larger than a palm.

The hair was scattered, and there were also two wounds on the face, and the original face could no longer be seen.

This is still visible at a glance.

If you look more carefully, you will find that the nails on this person's hands and feet have been pulled out by the roots, every finger and toe are broken, and there is a bloody mess between the legs, which is horrible.

Not to mention other people, even Xie Xihe, who personally tortured people like this, showed surprise.

After the accident, he looked towards Fan Yao beside him, squinting his eyes slightly to size him up.

After a while, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Fan Yao didn't pay attention, and after lifting the stretcher up, he pointed at the people on it and said, "Do you know who this is?"

Everyone shook their heads, only Fan You vaguely guessed.

His hands tightened unconsciously, and he said in a tense voice, "Seeing that the patriarch is coming from the forbidden area, is this just coming from the forbidden area?"

A look of sarcasm flashed across Fan Yao's eyes, and he admitted without hesitation: "Not bad."

Fan You's heartstrings became even tighter: "Then I wonder if the patriarch saw Fan Min?"

"Before the forbidden area was broken into, Fan Min went to look for someone, but it had been half a day and he hadn't turned back. I don't know if he was in trouble."

Finally, Fan Yao couldn't help laughing out loud, and said sarcastically, "Don't you get tired of putting on airs every day?"

He casually kicked the person on the stretcher, and said casually: "Here, isn't this Fan Min, the elders of the second clan and the elders of the third clan have always been close, and they didn't recognize him?"

　See you tomorrow, good night~
　　
　
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