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

Chapter 513 Senior Brother, Junior Brother

Zi Lan, since his younger sister went down to the lower realm to condense her soul, this name never appeared in his ears again.

Seeing the two, the Holy Lord greeted them lightly with his gaze.

Yu Xiaoran and Di Lanchen also returned his gaze.

All three did not speak.

"Where did your brother go?" Di Lanchen asked Yu Xiaoran via voice transmission.

Yu Xuan?

——"Brother, my sister ignored me. I went to find her. It's really boring to stay with you."

Yu Xiaoran narrowed his eyes slightly, he hadn't seen Ah Yan yet.

"He's busy with other things." Yu Xiaoran didn't want to explain, she didn't want Di Lanchen to know that Yu Yan had returned from the bottom of her heart.

Although he had to admit that in the entire fairy world, only Di Lanchen was qualified to be his brother-in-law.

Yu Xiaoran hummed softly in his heart, so what, my sister is still young.

Di Lanchen: "That's it, Xiaoran, you go back to Tianshu first, I won't be with you."

Yu Xiaoran was immediately alert, but didn't show it on the face: "What are you doing?"

"Some private matters." Di Lanchen said, "I'm going to be busy with other things too. Goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he stepped out of the auction pavilion and chased after Yu Yan's breath.

Yu Xiaoran stood quietly by the door, he always felt that Di Lanchen seemed to know something.

The man took out the communication stone, he had to ask Yu Xuan a few words.

The cold air zone lasts for three years
Three years have passed, and Tianxuan Academy ushered in the opening of classes.

Yu Yan woke up from the retreat, the things that disturbed her before the retreat did not dissipate with time, but became more and more discovered.

The woman moved her hand, and with a thud, the ancient yellow booklet fell to the ground, raising a layer of light dust.

Myojin Handbook.

Zilan spent a lot of savings when he took the photo, and he said he would give it to her. At that time, his younger brother's eyes were too pleading, and she couldn't even think of refusing after seeing him for several days.

She just wanted to return it to him after reading it, after all, it was useless for her to keep it.

She and Feng Su are telling the truth, and she is not attached to going to a higher level.

Thinking of Feng Su, star marks flickered between Yu Yan's brows.

A chuckle resounded through the empty room, and the rabbits and foxes who were chasing and playing in the outer room stopped immediately.

Feng Luoyan raised her front paws and looked towards the inner room, did her sister leave the customs?
Huan Linghu moved his eyeballs, and at the same time, Feng Su in the next yard immediately received the news.

The man in white was shaking a jug of wine.

The mellow aroma of wine spread along the open jug, his eyes darkened, he got up and pushed the door out.

After leaving the auction pavilion three years ago, the master ignored him all the way, and the voice of A Su was more like a signal to say goodbye to him. She had been in seclusion for three years, so he didn't see anyone at all.

Feng Su stood in front of the gate of Yu Yan's courtyard holding a jug.

The ancient tree by the door is full of pink flowers. After all, the cold air environment has some influence on the Tianshu area. For example, the spiritual plants will not grow too much.

The petals floating down from the tree at the feet are like a pink carpet. The man's white clothes sweep on the petals, the pink becomes more pink, and the white becomes whiter.

And just when the man was about to reach out to knock on the door, a blue figure appeared unconsciously and said in his ear,
"Brother is here?"

As soon as Feng Su's breath froze, Ji Wuye could quietly appear beside him. It was one thing for him to relax his vigilance, but it was another thing for the opponent's strength to soar.

Ji Wuye's eyes were clear, and he glanced at him with a smile on his chest while speaking, a vivid provocation.

Feng Su faintly spit out three words: "Little Junior Brother."

To his junior brother?
Ji Wuye pressed Feng Su's shoulder.

(End of this chapter)