Here comes the vinegar king

Chapter 733
There was a snap, and then a few more whistling sounds, and Yunluo's eyebrows were already a little more vermilion.

She only felt that the center of her brows was cold, and when she was angry, she heard the sound of knees landing on the ground!

"The ancestors are manifesting! The ancestors are manifesting!"

On the portrait of the ancestor, there is an invisible hand, which is slowly writing something stroke by stroke at an extremely slow speed. People stare with wide eyes until the hand stops and quickly fades away. go.

Now, everyone can clearly see what is written on the portrait.

Yun Ling.

The scarlet handwriting was printed on the milky white scroll, and people stared at it for a long time with their eyes wide open. Then, under the leadership of the Great Elder, they kowtowed to the portrait in awe. After that, Yunluo suddenly became the target of public criticism, "Yun Luo, have you taken it yet?"

The majesty of the great elder was supported by the scene of the ancestor's apparition, and he became more domineering. Yun Batian hooked his lips, and looked at Yunluo silently, putting aside the fact that Yunluo had an evil intention However, Yun Batian still loves his little niece very much. After all, when Yunling is not around, he can still use her to entrust his miss for his daughter.

Yunluo's complexion changed very quickly. The ancestors appeared in this way under the eyes of everyone. What else could she say?Even if she knew that the 'apparition' just now was really too tricky, but the elders are not blind, is she the only one who doubts so many people here?They just dare not say it!

But when things had come to this, Yunluo knew that his situation was over, so he had no choice but to lower his eyebrows, put on an extremely humble appearance and lightly blessed his body, "Yunluo, I am convinced!"

Yun Ling and Yun Feifei glanced at each other indiscriminately, and the corners of their mouths curled up slightly. It seems that someone did everything on purpose, right?
……… I am a beautiful dividing line………

Yan Wuhen took the initiative to find Bailiyan. At that time, he was still very confident in himself, but when the two of them really stood together, Yan Wuhen felt that he was full of confidence before, as if It was as if he had vented all of a sudden. From before to now, he seems to have always been at a disadvantage in front of Bailiyan.

This made him very unhappy.

"As the saying goes, the scourge lasts for thousands of years, and it really is true." Bailiyan is slightly taller than Yan Wuhen, and his temperament is more noble than him. Even if he is standing on the same level now, he can still give people a condescending sense of oppression. Even if Yan Wuhen had been mentally prepared, he was almost suffocated by the air pressure.

Yan Wuhen tried his best not to look so embarrassed, he made himself stand firmly on the spot, but his smile was a little stiff: "I've always been lucky, let the prince down, I'm really sorry."

"It doesn't matter." Bai Liyan casually played with the ring, "However, I still think you were cuter in the past than now, after all, you were a little self-aware then, but now, you think you have made great progress, but Do you really think that this is a fair fight with me?"

"I'm just short of a prominent family background!"

"Oh no, what you lack is luck." Bailiyan clicked his tongue, pointing to Yan Wuhen's sore spot, "or in other words, you just have eyes but no eyes."

"I'm blind, but you didn't win, didn't you?" Yan Wuhen took out the puppet in his arms and smiled, "I'm afraid the prince has never seen such a puppet before? You are jealous, it was carved for me by Ling'er herself."

(End of this chapter)