Cannon fodder master, she became a group favorite after tearing up the script

Chapter 148 You Want This Seat to Contract Homura
At first she thought that Xiao Yan looked like a rabbit at the time, and maybe the demon king didn't know that she had a son living outside.

Later she thought of Feng Lin, he was not a foolish demon king, he was the real ruler of the demon world who had been the king for nearly a thousand years.

How could he not know his own bloodline.

I'm afraid he not only knows, but also knows clearly.

Feng Lin's expression was unnatural for a moment, he coughed lightly,
"I want to thank my lord."

Yu Yan lightly raised her brows, noncommittal.

The woman pulled off a grape and put it in her mouth, the rich juice burst open.

"If I'm not mistaken, little friend Shui has a contract with the Venerable."

Seeing Yu Yan's silence, Feng Lin immediately opened his mouth and said,

"I don't know if there is any flame,"

"No." Yu Yan raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Lin.

Does she look so greedy?
A blue dragon is not enough, but a phoenix?
Unexpectedly, after she finished speaking, the other party's eyes were full of disappointment.

Ok?
"Yan'er has the purest blood among my descendants, the venerable wouldn't be disgusted with it?"

Feng Lin stared at Yu Yan and said quietly.

He could see that, as a member of the Azure Dragon Clan, Little Friend Shui had an outstanding bloodline talent.

But his flame is not bad either.

What's more, as far as he knows, Yan'er has returned to his ancestors. If it is really compared, Xiaoyou Shui is still slightly inferior.

Yu Yan was a little confused by his question.

No matter how it sounds, Feng Lin seems to want her to marry Xiao Yan.

This is my dear father?

Yu Yan frowned slightly: "What does the Demon King mean?"

Feng Lin sighed,

"I admit that I used the teleportation array to send Yan'er to Cangmiaozong."

The purity of the blood of the Feng clan is getting thinner, and the high priest of the Feng clan has figured out a solution.

Thinking of him, the Feng family has been arrogant for many years, and he is unwilling to make the contract for others.

But while refusing to be contracted, he also rejected countless opportunities.

In a corner of the demon world, how did they find a chance to revive their blood?

So he sent out the son born by himself and the Pilin Chitu clan.

A few days ago, the Holy Land of the Feng Clan gave blessings.

Even if Feng Lindang knew, Yan'er must have made progress.

Once the blood of the younger generation of the Phoenix clan is awakened or upgraded, blessings will come to the Holy Land.

The bottleneck that he has not broken through for hundreds of years has also begun to loosen.

According to the high priest, Yan'er needs to be contracted.

This is also the reason why he chose Cangmiao Sect at that time.

Yan'er was his son, a descendant of the Demon King, so he couldn't just be contracted by others.

He has always left a trace of spiritual consciousness in him, which will only be triggered when making a contract. He will examine the talent of the contract owner, but it has not been used yet.

Yu Yan understood it, sure enough, it was the demon king who did it.

It is absolutely impossible to break through the formation in the Cangmiao Sect, even if it is an outer sect with a slightly weaker barrier, without some real skills.

"If I'm not mistaken, the Demon King brought me here just to talk about this matter? Do you want me to contract Xiao Yan?"

Yu Yan slightly leaned back her upper body and leaned on the back of the chair.

She stroked a strand of black hair, her eyes sparkling with starlight.

"What if I don't want to?"

While speaking, she looked at Feng Lin deeply.

"The conditions are up to the venerable." Feng Lin smiled.

"He is your son."

Yu Yan suppressed the smile on her face, and there was a bit of coldness on her shocking face.

The woman frowned slightly as if there was a pressure coming, Feng Lin knew that the other party was angry.

What is she mad about?He took the initiative to give his son to her.

Yu Yan was angry, and very angry.

(End of this chapter)