my villain is too cute

Chapter 817 Are You My Patriarch (4)

Luan Zhaohua stood aside, his every move carried a bit of a high-ranking aura, but he was respectful beside the woman, "Old Ancestor, if you have nothing to explain, the younger generation will go down."

Han Jin's long curled eyelashes drooped, his half-covered dark pupils were full of clarity, and he had no intention of answering, and Luan Zhaohua had no intention of leaving when he said that.

Luan Zhaohua lowered his head, "Ancestor, there are a few juniors in the family who are coming back from school, and there will be an exchange meeting in a while, can the ancestor...can teach them a thing or two."

The original owner promised to teach the younger generation in the family, but only gave pointers from time to time, but even this little superficiality was enough for the whole Luan family to enjoy for a long time.

Today's Luan family is no longer the first-class celestial master family that it was 700 years ago. Being trapped by the original owner for 700 years will affect the luck of the whole family in the dark.

Han Jin tilted his head slightly, his eyes were clear, "Yes."

Joy flashed in Luan Zhaohua's eyes, "Then I'll go and inform a few juniors, and if it's convenient for the ancestors, I'll let them come over."

"Yeah." Han Jin's lips, which were as pale as cherry blossoms, sipped his wine, "It's convenient for me, you can arrange it as you like."

Luan Zhaohua: "Yes."
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The sun was gradually rising, and the scorching heat made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Han Jin put down her wine glass, straightened her robe with her white hands, she got up and walked into the room behind her, and stopped when she came to the corridor.

There are three shadows standing in the corridor, all of them are not solid, as if a gust of wind will blow the shadows away.

At noon, when the sun was plentiful, Luan Yu and the others couldn't stand it anymore. They wanted to hide in the house but didn't dare to disturb the elegant and noble woman.

In two days, Luan Yu and the three of them felt it.

The woman looks lukewarm, doesn't care about anything, and often has no emotions on her face, but the three of them are terrified of her from the bottom of their hearts, they can't tell what they feel, and they are not very afraid, just subconscious respect .

Han Jin turned around and looked at the three well-behaved people. After thinking for a while, she took out a transparent bottle from her sleeve. She could make any movement very beautifully. Han Jin put the bottle on the table beside her. Speaking, turned and entered the house.

None of the three moved, and finally Xiaoyun couldn't help it. She picked up the bottle and curiously asked Luan Yu, who looked the calmest, "The ancestor gave this to us?"

Luan Yu took the bottle, frowned old-fashionedly, shook the bottle, and said, "It must be for us, but what's the use?"

"I don't know." Fan Lao touched his goatee and said inscrutablely, "It shouldn't be a bad thing. We followed her, didn't she say nothing?"

Fan Lao and Xiaoyun are relying on the cold. If they don’t find a powerful ghost to follow, they will be found by ghost messengers. They stay here. Ghost messengers will not come here. Many celestial masters cooperate with the underworld. It's not uncommon to be bribed to 'leave the net'.

Luan Yu thought for a while, opened the porcelain bottle, and poured out a few candy-like things. Before Fan Lao could persuade him a few more words, he put it into his mouth first.

After chewing, the old man actually frowned.

"What's the matter?" Xiaoyun just poured out one, and noticed Luan Yu's expression, her little face was full of nervousness.

Luan Yu swallowed it, and after a while, his soul body became thicker. He said blankly, "The ones that increase strength can be eaten."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Fan and Xiao Yun, who had seen the effect just now, had already taken a few pills each.

Luan Yu looked at the ferocious expressions of the two, and remained expressionless, but Mr. Fan, who had been with him for a long time, could see that he was gloating.

(End of this chapter)