The emperor's owl pets the little beast concubine

Chapter 568 Eternal Legend 091 Who is she? !

There was no room for discussion on the topic of sons and heirs, so Luo Jiuli turned around and left.

Yu Xiyuan had been kicked by Luo Jiuli before, and now his chest still hurts.

If it weren't for his physique being the strongest in the clan, he estimated that his ribs would at least crack even if they didn't.
Following behind the black-haired boy, Yu Xiyuan narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Since the issue of heirs cannot be discussed, it seems useless for him to keep her
But when Yu Xiyuan thought so, the black-haired boy in front stopped in vain.

Turning his head, the young man's slender eyes were cold and enchanting, and in his beautiful red eyes, there seemed to be a bloody monster roaring, "I am not from the Tianyu clan."

Jin Tong trembled, Yu Xiyuan looked at the boy's ice-cast side face, with a perfect smile on his face, several cracks appeared.

what did she say?
Isn't she from the Sky Feather Clan? !

But, how is it possible? !
The young man narrowed his eyes, and after a while, the red golden long wings turned out in vain.

Spread out the long red gold wings about one meter long, extremely gorgeous, each feather is extremely delicate.

The feathers are translucent, exuding dots of bright golden light, and there seem to be intricate patterns imprinted on them.

It seems to be a work of art carefully carved by the heavens. At the moment when she saw the long golden wings, Yu Xiyuan was only amazed at the love of the heavens for her.
"Look clearly, I am not a Sky Feather clan."

The young man's voice is as gorgeous as a demon, and it is also like the long red gold wings that seem to have exhausted their brilliance.

[The rainy season is coming, with the blood of our Tianyu elite race, it's hard to be without a partner during the estrus, let's talk]

【Our descendants are very likely to be the purest blood in the history of the Tianyu clan. 】

[We are the Sky Feather Clan. 】

From the time Yu Xiyuan said those words, Luo Jiuli had already guessed the other party's identity.

Sky Feather Clan!
Moreover, this man is one of the Tianyu clan, and he is the one with a high status and blood, which is related to the rumors he heard on the road before.

This man with golden pupils is very likely to be the young patriarch of the Sky Feather Clan! !

Since he is the young patriarch of the Tianyu Clan, it is not difficult to guess what he is thinking.

If you can't be friends and the opponent's strength is so strong, what's the safest way?
Massacre! ! !

The root of all these problems is that this man thought she was from the Tianyu clan.

And if she is not from the Sky Feather Clan, then all the problems will no longer exist.
Yu Xiyuan suddenly came back to his senses, and carefully inspected the boy's golden wings.

The more you look at it, the weirder the expression on his face becomes.

When he first saw Yu Yi, he still thought she belonged to the Tian Yu clan, but when he took a closer look, he found that there were many things wrong.

For example, the color of the feathers, the shape of the feathers, and the patterns on the feathers.
The purest blood of the Tianyu clan is actually not pure gold, but a little crimson in the gold, which can be regarded as an atavistic mutation.

But the red golden wings in front of him, each feather dyed red, seems...too much!
Besides, the shape of the feathers, the feathers of this long red wing, each one is too perfect, but it is slightly narrower and longer than the feathers of the Tianyu clan.
Moreover, the red color of each feather is distributed very regularly, only at the base of the feather.

As for the patterns on the feathers, he has never heard of them, there are patterns on the feathers of their Tianyu clan!

Even going back tens of thousands of years, there has never been such a strange talk.
Sensing Yu Xiyuan's emotional change, Luo Jiuli retracted Changyi, "But if you want to fight with me, I will accompany you anytime!"

After leaving this sentence, Luo Jiuli walked towards the stairs without looking back.

And just when she was about to go downstairs, Ye Feiyi's voice came from the door, "Luo Jiuli, come down quickly, boy! What kind of eyes are you looking for? The men you are looking for are all behind your back and having sex with women Well, then you might as well choose me in the first place!!!"

Ye Feiyi's voice was anxious and angry.

Gong Yeyu, who walked to Ye Feiyi's side, heard Ye Feiyi's words, and his face changed drastically.

After Ye Feiyi's words, the conjecture that he suppressed before emerged like a volcanic eruption.

Master Luo and this man
Luo Jiuli, who was still on the second floor, frowned slightly.

But at the next moment, when she saw the two figures holding hands tightly, her red eyes trembled suddenly, and her heart was mixed with anger and sourness.

The man in the white robe is very handsome, like Xuanbing, with an unparalleled temperament in the world.

And the woman in green who was holding hands with him and was almost clinging to his body had a pretty face, like a fragile flower.

As soon as Su Huangqing and Concubine Die entered, they saw a young man standing at the stairs not far away.

His black hair was like silk, his red eyes were cold, his forehead was silver and white, and his youthful face was like the most outstanding ink painting.

Those blood-colored red eyes were too bewitching and deep, as if they contained a pool of blood without waves, and at a glance, it was as if they could see red poppies blooming in the pool of blood.

The beautiful young man is charming and charming, like a flower blooming on the other shore at the junction of yin and yang.

The two pairs of eyes meet, one is red and the other is dark ice, there seems to be an undercurrent surging in the bottom of the eyes.

A moment later, the black-haired boy walked down the stairs step by step, every step seemed to step out of the splendor of the prosperous age.

But at the moment when she saw Luo Jiuli, Concubine Die was amazed at first.

But after the surprise, the whole heart is suspended.

Because she could feel that the man next to her was so emotionally fluctuating that he was on the verge of collapse.

The big palm that she was holding tightened suddenly, with such force that it even wanted to crush the bones of her hand.

Luo Jiuli.

This boy is Luo Jiuli? !
Concubine Die felt an unprecedented crisis at this moment, she had a feeling that she was about to lose her whiteness.
And the black-haired boy in front of him is the one who will steal Bai! !
Ye Feiyi opened his mouth, ready to say something, but was held back by Gongyeyu in vain.

Gong Yeyu shook his head at him, outsiders can't intervene in this kind of matter
"who is she?"

The black-haired boy's voice was very calm, as if there were no fluctuations, but it was just...as if.

Su Huangqing's icy eyes trembled, and she felt that something was exploding in her mind, something was crazily emerging.

And the boy in front of him felt too familiar to him, it seemed to be the kind of nostalgia that went deep into the bone marrow
"Bai, kill him!!"

Concubine Die yelled like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "I don't like him, can you kill him for me?!"

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