Chapter 239 Who Died (Part Five)
The determined tone, the confident look, and the temperament like a breeze, miraculously soothed Dean Yang's temper that was about to erupt.

"The [-]-day period is just a loser's rhetoric. The Nalan family doesn't have any understanding of this forbidden area, so they put aside a [-]-day period self-righteously, giving themselves an explanation and giving others a time."

Xuanyuan Yinshu put down his teacup, sat down again in the position where he was sitting just now, and folded his hands in front of him.

Others may not understand, but since he can let that little girl go, it is one thing to know her temperament, but another thing to understand the danger and possibility.

Others don't know, but he knows very well that Nalan Tingxue is Liuli.

The owner of the top purple spiritual power is not just talking casually.

The strength of natural spiritual power is not only related to whether a person can cultivate spiritual power well, but more importantly, others don't know him but he knows it better, which greatly affects how a person can go in the future kind of height.

In his opinion, the weight of the owner of the top-level purple spiritual power is more important than that of a strong person who has reached the blue-level spiritual power.

Dean Yang was a little skeptical: "Dean, what do you mean that you must leave the forbidden area within a hundred days, otherwise the saying that you will survive is all made up by the Nalan family?"

Xuanyuan Yinshu nodded in affirmation.

"But it shouldn't be. The Nalan family doesn't know anything about the forbidden area of ​​their Nalan family. Dean, if you know something, tell the old man quickly. Little Xue'er will be okay, right?"

Dean Yang is still worried at this time, he really likes that little girl.

Don't look at the desolate look that often looks, but after real contact, you will find that this little girl is delicate and gentle, but she is not good at expressing it.

He thought about the rumors about her in the past again, those ugly and tragic pasts made people understand a little bit.

In Xiang'an City, she used to be a well-known waste, without the slightest spiritual power, unable to cultivate spiritual power, without any force value, and was not valued by the whole family. Only one grandfather still loved her.

It is normal for children who grow up in such an environment to be somewhat autistic.

For this reason, the little old man felt even more distressed for Tingxue. Dean Yang, who had never had children all his life, subconsciously regarded Tingxue as his granddaughter.

"It's not that fast. If Tingxue can really accept the inheritance, then it will only be good for her and not bad. It just needs a little more time."

"Is what you said true?"

Xuanyuan Yinshu hadn't answered yet, and the Jian Shu, which had been ignored by Dean Yang for a long time, couldn't hold back at this moment, rolled his eyes and said: "Dean Yang, you don't know what kind of temperament our young master is, young master said If you come out, when will you leave it?"

Although Jian Shu didn't understand why his son was so partial to Nalan Tingxue.

Although he admitted that the little girl did have some ability and personality, but after so many years in the entire Royal Academy, why did she look at Nalan Tingxue differently if she hadn't seen any students before.

I am really confused about this Jianshu, ask my son, he always said that he should learn more about how to look at people.

(End of this chapter)

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