Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

The old man lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something, "If this is the case..."

"grandfather……"

Bai Ling, who was standing at the door of the thatched cottage, said suddenly, with a pair of bright eyes shining with the light of Xiyi, "We have hope."

Looking at Bai Ling whose body was trembling with excitement, the old man sighed inwardly.

Looking up at the egret, the old man said: "Little girl, to tell you the truth, the old man and the blood clan are also inseparable."

The corners of her lips curled, and Bailu smiled slightly. From Bai Ling's gaffe, she almost knew that there must be some connection between the old man, Bai Ling and the blood race.

Sure enough, as she expected!

"Why do you make me believe that you have enmity with the blood clan?"

Egret narrowed his eyes slightly, and the eyes were sharp.

Now that she knows that the old man has enmity with the blood clan, she must also know the identity of the old man.

If she is going to fight with the old man, she must know what to expect.

For strangers, she will feel a little grudge in her heart more or less.

Moreover, she also wanted to know how much hatred the old man said about being irreconcilable.

"The little girl is really amazing..." The old man smiled, as shrewd as him, how could he fail to understand the meaning of Bailu's words.

Forget it, since this little girl can draw a tie with Cheng Anqing, she is naturally not an ordinary person.

Ming people don't speak dark words between each other, and sometimes they speak straightforwardly, which can arouse others' favor even more.

"Let's put it this way, Ling'er, come here."

The old man waved to Bai Ling, and Bai Ling nodded. She glanced at Bailu, and then walked to the old man's side.

Rubbing Bai Ling's head habitually, the old man looked at Bai Lu and said, "Little girl, have you seen the girl next to me? She is Bai Ling, the adopted daughter of the Dragon King, and the fiancée of Yinlong, the son of the Dragon."

"Silver dragon? Son of the dragon?" Bailu frowned slightly. Could it be Xiaoyin?

Looking down at the ground, Bailu was hesitating whether to tell the old man and the girl that Yinlong had died.

"Little girl..." Seeing that Egret hadn't spoken for a long time, it seemed that his mind had wandered into space.

The old man stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the egret, then said.

Bailu reacted, pursed her lips, and suddenly stretched out her right hand.The old man, Bai Ling and the others looked at Bailu in puzzlement, not knowing what Bailu was going to do.

I saw the golden light entangled in Bailu's hand, and in this piece of golden light, the Golden Flame Gourd went from Bailu's nothingness to Bailu's hand.

"Golden flame gourd."

The old man blurted out almost the first time he saw the golden flame gourd.

As for the old man's acquaintance with the Golden Flame Gourd, it was expected by Bailu. After taking a breath, Bailu's eyes turned red, and she said: "Your son of the dragon, the Silver Dragon is inside this Golden Flame Gourd. He already dead!"

Bai Lu couldn't help but tighten the hand holding the golden flame gourd, as long as she thought of Yinlong and Chasing Bing resisting Soul Locking Yanbo and only letting her escape, she would like to turn this blood clan upside down.

She still hated, hated herself for not fighting side by side with Chasing Ice Silver Dragon.

Once, Liuyun died.

Later, Xi Feiyu and others and the brothers of the Mercenary Association died.

Now, her friends Yinlong and Chasing Bing are dead.

She had never been so powerless before, before they were still alive in front of her.But in an instant, he had already arrived at the underworld.

She thinks that although she is not number one in the world, she is still quite powerful.