The Legend of Douba Resurrection

Xiao Yan turned his head and smiled lightly at Yun Ling.

"En." Yun Ling nodded.

As they spoke, the two of them shook their fighting spirit and their wings turned into two balls of dazzling light and slowly disappeared into the sky.

Boer was speechless for a long time looking at the back that had turned into two small black dots in the distance.

"Block here."

Bor suddenly gave instructions to the people from the City Lord's Mansion who had rushed over.

"Yes, Lord City Lord!"

There was friction between the Xiao Clan of the Jia Ma Empire and the Mo Clan, and they fought in the Mo Clan's territory.

In this battle, a strong man from the Xiao Clan in Wutan City came out and was shattered in one battle. The Mohist family, the head of the four major families in the northeastern border of the empire, backed by Yunlanzong, shook the empire, and the name of the Xiao Clan was passed down to the empire.

ps: good evening~

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"Elder Yun Ling, let's just leave now."

Xiao Yan who flew out of the city suddenly turned his head and said to Yun Leng.

"Please, Mr. Xiao Yan."

Yun Ling bowed his hands respectfully to Xiao Yan, and the light blue fighting spirit wings behind him trembled and shot away into the distance.

"Oh, it really is that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. Great Elder Yunling was so rebellious before, look at our Great Elder Yunling now, tsk tsk, how amiable he is."

"Oh, these are all influenced by me."

Xiao Yan looked at Yun Ling's receding back and couldn't help rubbing his chin in a narcissistic manner.

"Take a look, are you happy?"

An old voice suddenly rang in Xiao Yan's ear.

"Cough cough."

Ziyunyi behind Xiao Yan trembled violently, and it took him a lot of effort to regain control.

"Teacher, how can you talk about your students like that!! Also, we have clearly agreed before that the teacher is not allowed to pry into my privacy at will."

Xiao Yan yelled rather "anxiously".

"Hey, boy Yan, what you said is out of line. You are in the puberty you mentioned to your teacher last time, but you need the elders to take care of you."

The old male voice continued to speak unhurriedly.

"Fuck puberty, I'm already an adult!!"

Xiao Yan said with an uneasy expression.

"Hey, boy Yan, being a teacher is all for your own good."

Old... Well, Yao Lao sighed leisurely.

"Hey, why do these words sound familiar? What the hell is it all for my own good? Is it possessed by my mother who lives far away in the Xiao Clan???"

At this moment, Xiao Yan already had the urge to vomit blood.

"Teacher, please stop reading those messy novels next time."

Xiao Yan said with quite a headache.

"Aren't you buying those and throwing them in this ring? Being a teacher is boring, staying in this big fart place all day in a small black room, you have to find something to do for yourself, don't you?"

Yao Lao said aggrievedly.

"Yes, yes, the disciple made a mistake, and the disciple will not buy it next time."

Xiao Yan quickly admitted his mistake and apologized.

In terms of complaints, who can beat Yao Lao, a hundred-year-old monster.

Oh, so angry.Although very angry, but I still have to keep smiling.

Xiao Yan said secretly in his heart.

"Hehe, okay, let's go back quickly. That stupid bird above your head has been waiting for you for a long time."

Yao Lao laughed.

Xiao Yan rolled his eyes and flew up.

"Whoosh!" There was a burst of piercing sound.

Xiao Yan landed steadily on the back of the thick-winged bird.

"Haha, Pippi... No, Pachybird, don't you think I'm fast? I'll take care of a family in a while."

Xiao Yan stood on the thick-winged bird's broad back and patted the thick-winged bird's feathers triumphantly.

"Cuckoo."

"I'll tell you again, I'm not called Pippi Bird, nor is I called Pachy-winged Bird. I have a name, and I'm called Xiaoniao."