extraordinary love

The old people who were in a semi-petrified state all stood up and rushed over, how could they look like exploited people.Especially the act of reaching out to grab the air, it is too similar.

"Yan'er, it will only hurt a little, Daddy will be very careful." On the other side, Long Juefeng carefully pinched Long Moyan's index finger, holding the silver needle in his hand, but he couldn't do anything.

Even Long Moyan was worried that his father would faint from a myocardial infarction if he continued to be so nervous, but considering his father's strength, it shouldn't be so exaggerated to faint.

"Stop it, stop it, how could he leave his name on the first page... Feng'er stop it." The old people over there fell to the ground one after another because of their exaggerated movements, and they became intertwined with each other accidentally. Really inseparable.

Then a bunch of people were eager to stop Long Juefeng's actions, making the scene even more chaotic.

"Daddy is going to do it." Long Juefeng in front of the stone platform seemed to be deaf suddenly, holding the silver needle nervously, as if he was about to do it but didn't dare to do it.

Seeing that Long Moyan was worried for him.

It was Yan'er, it was Yan'er's hand, how could he be willing, how could he have the heart to leave scars on it, it was caused by himself, even if it was a small pinhole, Long Juefeng was terrified.

Just as Long Moyan thought in his heart, if Long Juefeng wasn't so strong, he might have passed out because he was too nervous.

Because the blood in Long Juefeng's eyes appeared...

"Daddy, I'll do it!" Long Moyan knew how long it would take if he continued to waste like this.

"Yan, Yan..." Blood, ah! !That's Yan'er's blood...

Long Juefeng went berserk in an instant, before Long Moyan quickly snatched the silver needle from Long Juefeng's hand and poked it on his index finger.When the blood overflowed, Long Juefeng's whole demeanor changed, becoming so terrifying, like a demon king descending.The aura of looting filled the entire clan.

Even the old people who were trying to dissuade them just now were silent and dared not speak, even their movements were frozen.

What happened to Feng'er?

Could it be that he was annoyed by them, what a terrible breath, he couldn't even breathe if he suppressed it, as if he was tightly strangled by something, and lost his vitality in an instant.

Danger……

Too dangerous……

So I watched the group of people move back in a tacit understanding.

"Yan'er, you... how could you hurt yourself." At this moment, Long Juefeng was completely irrational, but he was still gentle and aggrieved when facing Long Moyan.

His darling, Yan'er's hands were bleeding.

"Daddy, didn't you want to take blood?" Seeing Long Juefeng's expression on the verge of crying, Long Moyan felt powerless.

Which one is this?What does it mean to hurt yourself, a small needle eye.

"I, how is it possible? Yan'er, don't be afraid, Daddy will help you stop the bleeding immediately." So Long Juefeng was really over nervous.

With that anxious look, even Yao Guang, who was terrified next to him, had black lines all over his face.

Master, how much do you love Young Master!

It's gotten to this point of insanity.

"Daddy...you wake me up." To stop the bleeding, he has to prick himself. Although it doesn't hurt, who likes to prick himself with a needle.

Especially when Long Juefeng really took out the exquisite jade bottle to stop the bleeding, Long Moyan had to raise his voice.

Picking up the strange writing brush that Long Juefeng had placed on the big book that had no trace of blood in it, he squeezed out a sufficient amount of blood and stained the writing brush.

And when Long Moyan acted like this, the surrounding air instantly dropped several degrees.

When Long Moyan wrote his name on it with a few strokes, the name began to slowly disappear.

This proves that Long Moyan is qualified to leave his name on the first page.

"There won't be a next time, Yan'er, Daddy won't let such a thing happen again." Long Juefeng had a deep and gloomy expression, as if trying to suppress something.Picking up Long Moyan's hand, he first put it in his mouth, gently and seductively sucking the remaining blood on the baby's hand, then took it out, and sprinkled some powder on Long Moyan's almost invisible needle eye. .

Then blowing softly, a series of movements are so careful, extremely gentle.

"Daddy... Yan'er doesn't hurt..." Uh... such a strong look in his eyes, he was warned by his father, although he didn't think it was scary at all.

"Shut up, or I'll kiss until Yan'er has no strength to speak." Yan'er, who he took care of so carefully, couldn't be hurt in any way.

absolutely can't...

While the father and son were quietly being treated and being treated, Yaoguang standing beside them was completely stunned.

Just now... just now, the young master wrote his own name, right? And it was still on the first page, that is the first page of the Dragon Family Genealogy!

Such a mysterious and inviolable first page, so far, no more than ten people can leave their names on it.

But you must know that the Long family exists in this world and has been passed down for an unknown number of years. The first page of the family tree of the Long family with no more than ten members was actually left by the young master himself, and it was even recognized.

Why did Yaoguang know this? It was because he was Long Tianye's sure lover, and he had also come to the clan place to leave his name.

And once the name is successfully registered, she is the daughter-in-law recognized by the Long family, and she is qualified to know some secrets of the Long family. Although there are not many, it is already a blessing from heaven.

And among the few secrets of the Long family that Yaoguang knew, there happened to be something about the family tree of the Long family.

He knew, and even more so, the magic and sacredness of the Long Family's genealogy.

Not everyone is qualified to pick up that pen, and it is not so easy to afford it. At first, the ancestors liked me very much, and specially allowed me to try it to satisfy my curiosity, but the seemingly light pen But the writing brush is as heavy as ten thousand catties of stone, and it cannot be shaken, and only the patriarchs of the Long family have the qualification to write.

Not everyone is qualified to leave a name on the first page, even the patriarchs of the Long family, not everyone can do it.

But what did he see just now?

Not only did the young master pick up the brush like an ordinary writing brush, but he could also easily leave his name on the first page. When he saw the bloody name slowly disappearing, his eyes almost popped out of the window Come on!Even he himself couldn't estimate how far his mouth had been opened due to shock.

It's simply impossible, it's unbelievable.Young master, who is the young master?To be able to do such a shocking scene.

In fact, it was not only Yaoguang who was terrified, those old people who were moving backwards at an extremely slow speed were really completely petrified this time.

He was even more shocked than seeing Long Juefeng's extremely gentle attitude towards Long Moyan just now.

"How is it possible?" What did that boy do just now?It was actually recognized, recognized by the genealogy.

Not only can they pick up the pen and not say anything, but they can also hide their names. Why do they know that their names are hidden when they are a little distance away? It is all because of their understanding of the family tree.

If it is an unrecognized member of the Long family, the written name will immediately merge into a drop of blood and slide off the paper.

But that young man actually left his name on the first page, even none of them, the ashes who had survived for a long time, were qualified to leave their names on it.

That child... Who is that boy who made Feng'er show such a gentle expression?

Could it be someone from the Long family, but why there is no news at all.

When Feng'er came in just now, they clearly felt the presence of outsiders, and they were even more surprised when they saw the young man. How could Feng'er bring such an elegant young man to the clan land? Come, little prince, who is that boy?

It was because there was no information at all that it made such a noise.

But knowing Feng'er's temper, since he brought it, they could only stop it with a symbolic sound.

I just didn't expect Feng'er to leave the boy's name on the first page. Could it be that this boy is someone Feng'er likes.

But even so, it is impossible to leave a name on the homepage, what a blessing this is.

Feng'er was so messed up, they had to stop it again.

But what happened next, the development of the situation shocked them all.

Once recognized by the genealogy, no matter how much they object, it will not help, and being able to leave a name on the first page is definitely not a simple person, absolutely not.

What amazes them now is how that young man was able to pick up that pen, which is a fetish that only the patriarchs of the past generations can move.Over the years, they have been practicing in the clan's land, and they have tried countless times, but they have never picked it up once.

"It's so noisy." That sentence: How is it possible, but a group of old people uttered it in unison, so the volume is still not small, and they still exclaimed like that.

"Feng'er, who is he?" You must know who this boy is?

"Long Moyan, the biological son of the patriarch, is also the next patriarch, the next generation owner of Soul Valley. He is also the only person I, Long Juefeng loves..." Long Juefeng seemed to be showing off, and the dragon Mo Yan pushed in front of him, wishing to announce to the whole world Yan'er's identity.

His Yan'er is always so outstanding, so fascinating, and so unique.

To be able to write on the family tree without going through the ritual inheritance, Yan'er is the same as she was back then!

It turns out that they are so similar, so they are destined to be each other's.

Long Juefeng's strong declaration was like five thunderbolts, killing the old people by surprise.

Feng'er's son, the next generation patriarch and valley owner, and most importantly, the only person Feng'er loves...

"No...you can't be together." This is what the old people have to express.Feng'er must not be with this boy, absolutely not.

No, we can't be together...

"Say it again." Don't think that the old man can say that, Daddy is his, and they will be together forever.

Long Moyan's tone was cold, and his eyes were even colder.

Anyone who prevents me from being with my father should be killed.

This time Long Juefeng was not the first to get mad, but Long Moyan showed a completely different temperament.

This temperament fascinated Long Juefeng, but shocked the old people who had already stood up one after another.

It was like being held around the neck by the scythe of death, and could lose his life at any time.

They were so powerful, but they were frightened by such a look, and they all limp on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Daddy, it's getting late, we should go back." When he turned his head and looked up at Long Juefeng, he had already fully recovered.

"Okay! You must replenish Yan'er's blood." Long Juefeng was still too nervous and cared too much. That little blood needs replenishing!

Just when the father and son and Yao Guang, who was still in shock, left the clan land just like that holding the little prince.

For a long time... Such a shocking sigh came from the clan ground.

"What the hell was that look just now!" Blue eyes and silver pupils can instantly harvest life.