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Chapter 617 Merman, the super fierce kind 45
So she didn't even see black air in this plane.

It's just that seeing Yan Xu's appearance, Yan Luo hesitated for two seconds before hesitantly said, "It seems that there is no such thing...? Such an unscientific thing."

This time, Yan Xu felt that Yan Luo's reaction was a bit strange, and raised his eyebrows, "I think sharks are quite unscientific."

"The mermaids are just a relatively special race." Although he also felt that he was not very scientific, he couldn't say such words, so Yan Luo tapped his chest again, and said unconvinced , "And the concept of ghosts is completely different from ours, okay?"

Yan Xu nodded in disbelief, not sure if he heard it or not.

After waiting for several seconds, he suddenly opened his mouth, "But someone believed it."

"Ah?" Yan Luo, who was holding the spoon, turned his head to look at him again, his eyes were dark, and he just looked at her directly.

"My grandfather, oh, that old man from the Yan family, the one who is [-] this year, he really believed it."

He continued to speak, tilting his head.

"What do you believe in ghosts, what do you believe in feng shui, what do you say that I am destined to be rich and powerful, as long as I can be tied to the Yan family, the Yan family is expected to continue to prosper for a hundred years."

Yan Luo's lips opened and closed slightly, but he didn't speak.

"That stupid guy has done a lot of boring things."

Yan Xu lowered his eyes slightly.

It can be said that more than half of Yan Xu's nonsensical and perverse personality comes from Mr. Yan.

Since Yan Xu's mother died, he seemed to be more convinced of the words of those so-called Feng Shui masters.

What did you say that Yan Xu was destined to be rich and powerful, but he carried evil spirits. Although his mother was against him, but his evil spirit was heavier, he might restrain Yan's family first before protecting Yan's family.

Mr. Yan just believed in that, and according to the method of those Fengshui masters, he made those nagging things in front of a five or six-year-old child all day long.

At first, it was chicken blood, and then there were some death row prisoners who didn't know where to get it, saying that they wanted to use human souls to wash away their evil spirits.

However, Mr. Yan also believed such stupid words, and Yan Xu still couldn't figure out why the Yan family hadn't closed down under the control of this kind of person.

This is how he grew up in his childhood, no one else, his father liked Yan Chi more, and it was also to please Old Master Yan, he didn't care about Yan Xu at all.

He Yan Xu was in Yan's house, it was like an object, a pleasing toy...

Until he was almost 12 years old, he ran out of that house with Cheng Tianyang and Lu Cheng who were later recovered.

It was the so-called feng shui master who stopped Mr. Yan from following him and gave him a chance to breathe a sigh of relief and develop like this.

This time, he wanted to show Mr. Yan.

How did the centuries-old prosperity of the Yan family, which he wholeheartedly wanted to protect, turn into bubbles and disappear step by step.

His tone was very flat and calm, as if he was describing something about a stranger, but the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, with a trace of mockery.

Then he turned his eyes to look at Yan Luo, those eyes were full of her reflection, his voice was very soft, as if he was asking Yan Luo, but also himself.

"Is this the so-called family?"

A very calm sentence suddenly made Yan Luo feel so soft that he didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)