After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Chapter 182 A Charming and Beautiful Man with Noble Bone (Part [-])
Duan Jiangrui heard the other party's intention of refusal, so he had no choice but to release shocking news: "If it's convenient, please inform the Young Patriarch, it's about the trace of Miss Yan's family who has been missing for many years."

He is bound to meet the Yan family tonight and bring them back to Beijing as quickly as possible.

The inner disciples of the Yan family opened their eyes slightly when they heard the words, and said in an excited voice, "Is this true?"

Miss Yan's family has been missing for several years, and now she finally has news, which is a great thing.

Duan Jiangrui's attitude was as humble as ever, and he said in a gentle voice: "Don't dare to fool everyone, I really have news.

This time, I was ordered by my father to come here overnight. It is precisely because of the news of Miss Yan's family that I need the Yan family to confirm it in person. "

"Wait, I'll report right away!"

The leading man turned around and charged at the small building at the foot of the mountain, and the other party came out within a few minutes, and the joy on his face could not be concealed.

He said to Duan Jiangrui: "I have notified the attendants of Patriarch Yan about this matter, and I will escort you up the mountain now."

Duan Jiangrui breathed a sigh of relief, nodded politely and said, "Then I'll take care of you."

Yan Xiyu waved to them: "Thank you for your hard work, let's go down."

"Young Patriarch, this is a girl my father and I met in the capital, she not only knows the martial arts that the Yan family gave to the Duan family, but her medical skills are also somewhat mysterious.

A young man in a black suit guarding the door watched a group of people approaching from a distance.

In particular, the oppressive feeling of a strong person released from Yan Xiyu's body invisibly made Duan Jiangrui feel jealous. This is the aura that ancient warriors can only sense among each other.

He immediately bowed his head and saluted: "Duan Jiangrui, a disciple of the Yan family's outer sect, has met the Young Patriarch."

When he walked in front of Yan Xiyu, he didn't sit down.

Yan Xiyu, whose long hair was disheveled and more flamboyant, smiled slightly when she heard the words, with anticipation in her elegant and indifferent eyes.

His deep and sharp eyes shot directly at Duan Jiangrui: "Where is this girl?"

At that time, Patriarch Yan Shao, who was wearing a Tang suit in light yellow and light tones, with long hair loose and not feminine at all, was sitting in the solemn villa, waiting for the Duan family who brought news of his younger sister.

When the latter saw the girl in the photo, his long and narrow fox eyes shone with excitement.

The deafening roar of the beast sounds fierce and powerful.

This is clearly what my mother looked like when she was young, with good facial features, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and an enchanting face so beautiful that it seduces all living beings. She not only inherited her father's aggressiveness, but also inherited her mother's femininity.

But he was very glad that his parents were in retreat at this time, even if the news brought by Duan's family was disappointing, it would not arouse their sadness.

Yan Xiyu was full of anticipation, but also afraid that the news from Duan's family would disappoint him.

After seeing each other for so many years, the youthfulness of Patriarch Yan Shao has completely faded away, his bones are noble and charming, and he has become mature, restrained and charming.

Yan Xiyu showed helplessness, and sighed in a low voice: "Fu Shuai, keep your voice down, I'm going to have tinnitus."

This person is not full of affinity, he is clearly a strong man who can control the lifeline of everyone, and he is full of danger.

I hope that the news brought by the Duan family will not disappoint him, and it will also surprise his parents.

Although this child is not outstanding, he is very festive when he smiles, which is very attractive.

The other party's facial features were exquisite and fair. Although his long hair was thick and loose like ink, it was not feminine, but more masculine.

Duan Jiangrui put the mobile phone in his hand and put both hands in front of Yan Xiyu.

"Understood, am I excited? If the miss is really found, I will definitely give them a huge surprise when the Patriarch and Madam leave the customs!"

The boy ran up to him, and said excitedly again: "Young Patriarch, the people from the Duan family are here, they are at the door!"

Yan Xiyu and Duan Jiangrui, who hadn't seen each other for many years, looked at each other across the air.

He turned around and ran into the house excitedly: "Young Patriarch, someone is coming!"

The boy's voice was loud, and his echoes echoed in the huge living room.

He took Duan Jiangrui's phone, half-closed his narrow eyes, and stared at the girl on the screen without letting go of an inch.

Along the way, because of the advice of the Yan family's children, they avoided the formations and dangers in the mountains.

Soon the inner disciples of the Yan family led Duan Jiangrui and his party in.

The inner disciples who escorted Duan's family up the mountain all bowed respectfully to the handsome man sitting on the sofa.

"Meet the young Patriarch!"

Just listening to the howling of wild beasts that came from time to time, the Duan family and his party looked unnatural.

My father and I suspect that she is Miss Yan who has been lost for many years. Now that we meet the young Patriarch again, we find that you two look very much alike. "

Duan Jiangrui was the youngest Duan who was respected in the capital, and when he came to the Yan family, no matter whether it was men, women or children of the Yan family, he would bow down.

He has a gentle temperament, and even the tone of his voice reveals an affinity, which makes people involuntarily get close.

When Duan Jiangrui came back to his senses, he found Yan Xiyu sitting on the sofa, looking at him with squinted eyes and a smile.

Duan Jiangrui nodded and walked slowly towards him.

One of them had a look of astonishment in their eyes, and the other was as calm as water, without too many ups and downs.

Duan Jiangrui nodded: "It counts."

The Duan family's convoy drove up the mountain smoothly under the escort of the inner disciples of the Yan family.

Hearing this, Gao Fushuai showed a bright and dazzling smile on his not handsome but ordinary facial features.

Half an hour later, the group finally reached the top of the mountain.

In Yan Xiyu's hand holding the phone, his jade-like cold fingers tightened.

Duan Jiangrui unlocked the screen of the mobile phone prepared in advance, revealing the photo of Qiao Luoyan sleeping in the album.

A group of disciples exited the hall one after another. They did not go far but guarded the door, waiting for the next order.

Don't look at his good looks, the sense of alienation released from his bones, and the sharp and sharp aura around him, which makes people wake up immediately, including Duan Jiangrui who is emotionally relaxed.

Duan Jiangrui looked at the handsome man in front of him, with a gentle and elegant temperament, very charming, giving people a sense of charm, the surprise in his eyes was uncontrollable.

The smile on Yan Xiyu's face remained unchanged, and he waved to him: "Don't be so indifferent, come and sit."

Yan Xiyu's gorgeous voice sounded slowly: "Jiang Rui, we haven't seen each other for seven or eight years, right?"

Hua Hua's voice was tense, releasing a hint of chill inadvertently.

"Meet the young Patriarch!"

I don't know how the Yan family managed to coexist peacefully with these beasts.

His exquisite facial features seem to be expressionless, and his posture is calm and composed, but in fact his whole heart is raised.

Yan Xiyu, who was sitting in the hall, couldn't help sitting upright, her calm and introverted eyes widened slightly, with the tails of the long and narrow eyes turned up, and the flowing eyes were charming and beautiful.

The overwhelming high-level ancient martial arts cultivations came out wantonly from Yan Xiyu's body, and Duan Jiang Rui was almost out of breath, and his face turned pale.

He clenched his fists hanging by his side, and replied as calmly as possible: "The capital, the Ancient Martial Arts Association."

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