After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Chapter 387 Luo Ji Guoshi, the ancestor of the metaphysics world

Yan Ziqian was talking to Yan Ziang when he saw a girl with blurred facial features coming out of the car behind.

He asked excitedly, "Brother, is this Luo Luo?"

Yan Ziang looked back and said softly, "It's Luo Luo."

Upon hearing this, Yan Zigan raised his hand and waved at Qiao Luoyan, shouting, "Luoluo! I'm your second uncle!"

He didn't pay attention to Pei Yinan, who had an outstanding temperament, and his eyes were filled with the girl who couldn't see clearly.

Qiao Luoyan followed the prestige and saw the middle-aged man standing beside his parents, walking forward with his arm around Pei Yinan.

At this time, Yan Zigan finally discovered the existence of Pei Yinan.

Seeing the two approaching in intimate poses, he subconsciously frowned, lowered his voice and asked Yan Ziang next to him: "Brother, who is that man?"

Yan Ziang said in a deep voice, "That's Luo Luo's fiancé, the youngest of the Pei family of the eight great families in the capital."

"What?!" Yan Zigan exploded instantly.

The gentleness on his face disappeared, his eyes widened, and the shock and rejection in his eyes were clearly visible.

Yan Zigan twitched the corners of his lips, and looked at Yan Ziang in disbelief: "Brother, you just let him abduct Luo Luo?"

Yan Luoluo is the little princess of the Yan family, the only girl of their Yan family's generation.

It's not that they haven't searched for the other party on a large scale in the past seven years, but they were blocked by a force.

Although in the next few years, they stopped looking for people with great fanfare, Yan Ziang would do divination every year, knowing that Qiao Luoyan was still alive in this world.

The daughter of the Yan family, who has been lost for seven years, is not worthy of any of the eight major families in the capital.

How could Yan Ziang be willing to let his daughter be settled by Pei Yinan early on.

But some things are predestined, and even he can't do anything about it.

The joy in Yan Ziang's eyebrows faded, and he said with a sad expression: "Second brother, this matter is a long story, and these two people are inseparable."

Yan Ziqian is also a congenital Dzogchen cultivation base. As Qiao Luoyan approached, he found that there was a red vertical pattern between her eyebrows, which condensed the supreme divine power.

The divine seal exudes white brilliance, which is the miraculous imprint of the life and death contract recognized by the ancient righteous god Fuxi.

Yan Zigan's expression was so shocked that it was indescribable, and there was an expression of astonishment in his eyes.

He turned his head to look at Pei Yinan, and found the same miraculous mark between his brows.

When Pei Yinan and Qiao Luoyan stood together, they shared the imprint of destiny, and only then would they be seen by high-cultivated ancient warriors.

There is no need for elder brother to explain, Yan Ziqian already understands why the two cannot be separated.

Yan Zigan was terrified in his heart, sharing the miraculous imprint of destiny, they had only seen it in the ancient books handed down by the Yan family.

"Brother, where did the Pei family boy come from? Why is he tied to Luo Luo's life?"

Yan Ziang was even more shocked than him when he first found out, but now he completely accepts it.

Just looking at Pei Yinan who came hand in hand with his daughter, he was still a little uneasy.

Pei Yinan was hit with seven kills, destined to exercise the power of life and death, and suffered many disasters.

When Qiao Luoyan came over holding Pei Yinan's arm, he found his father and second uncle whispering something.

Seeing the approaching figure, Yan Zigan closed his complaining mouth, and a gentle smile appeared on his face again.

He looked at Qiao Luoyan lovingly in his eyes, and the light in his eyes became gentler the more he looked.

Yan Zi couldn't help but nodded: "Like, it's too similar. Your face looks like a sister-in-law, and your nose is like a big brother. You are still as beautiful as when you were a child."

Qiao Luoyan obediently called out: "Second Uncle."

There were not many emotions in her clear eyes, and they were limited to basic politeness.

The second uncle's shout almost made Yan Zigan cry.

He tilted his head and blinked, suppressing the tears in his eyes.

When he looked back again, his face returned to calm, and he stepped forward to push away Pei Yinan who was in the way.

"Good boy, you have suffered for so many years, let's go, let's go home!"

Yan Zigan held Qiao Luoyan's shoulders and took him to the long-awaited Yan family motorcade very familiarly.

Seeing him like this, Yan Ziang and Lin Su shook their heads helplessly, and followed quickly.

Pei Yinan, who stayed where he was, was once again ignored by everyone.

His finely crafted face remained unchanged, with a dazzling smile on his lips.

Pei Yinan did not catch up with Yan's family, and leaned lazily on the car, and glanced at Xiaoba and Ge Meier who were standing beside him.

He asked indifferently, "Is there any news from the capital?"

Ge Meier lowered her head and reported in a respectful voice: "Master Jiu, Brother You has made several phone calls. Wu Tai and others have killed the ancient warriors recruited by the Shen family in the past two days, a total of 160."

Pei Yinan withdrew his gaze from Yan's family, his gentle eyes were full of evil charm and strength.

He opened his thin lips lightly, and asked in a cool voice: "What's the level of cultivation?"

Ge Meier said in a low voice: "Most of them are martial masters, three of them are ancient warriors of the Houtian realm, and one of them is the Great Perfection of the Houtian realm.

Only three of our people were seriously injured, and with Mrs. Nine's elixir in hand, the problem is not serious, just rest for a while. "

Pei Yinan's clear and temperatureless eyes flashed a faint smile.

It must be said that this is good news for the loss of four ancient warriors of the Acquired Realm from the Shen family.

Those martial artists with low cultivation bases are regarded as training for Wu Tai and others.

It's just that this is far from enough, he wants the Shen family to be completely mired in the quagmire, never able to turn over, and slowly experience the despair of waiting for death.

Pei Yinan's eyes were cold, and he ordered in a strong voice: "Tell Wenyou, their speed is too slow, what I want is Shen's bleeding!"

Ge Meier nodded vigorously: "Yes, the subordinate will tell Brother You."

"Pei Yinan!"

Qiao Luoyan's call came from the front.

Pei Yinan tilted his head, his angular face revealed a gentle smile.

Qiao Luoyan stood in front of the motorcade that came to pick them up from the Yan family, raised his arms and waved, shouting, "Hurry up, I'll be waiting for you!"

"coming!"

The corners of Pei Yinan's lips were raised, and his voice was smiling.

His eyes drooped slightly, and he ordered in a deep voice: "Jingxiao Mountain is not an ordinary place, so be cautious when you enter."

"Yes!"

Ge Meier and Xiao Ba responded at the same time.

They naturally knew that Jingxiao Mountain was a forbidden area, and if the Yan family did not get the consent, anyone who broke into this mountain would either be killed or injured.

Seeing Qiao Luoyan getting into the car, Pei Yinan once again ordered Ge Meier in a deep voice: "Call Wenyou later, and ask him to investigate Luo Ji, the national teacher of Longyuan Kingdom, in the name of Pei's family.

I remember that the Sitian Bureau had the first-hand information obtained when the ancient tombs of the Longyuan Dynasty were unearthed back then, and asked Wenyou to start with them first and investigate by any means! "

He was fairly familiar with the name Luo Ji.

The number one master of metaphysics in China, it can be said that apart from the ancient righteous god Fuxi the Great, Luo Ji Guoshi is the ancestor of the metaphysics world.

But this name was shouted from the mouth of a ray of soul of Emperor Fuxi.

It was still Qiao Luoyan who shouted, so this matter became very delicate.

Pei Yinan's expression was stern and serious, releasing a suffocating aura.

(End of this chapter)