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Chapter 1357

Han Meng followed him.

Shi Qiannan showed a relieved expression from an unaware angle.

It's just that to be a slut with a tiger.

Last time he deceived Yan Jing, saying that he could only seal the blood clam in Han Meng's body, but the guy saw it through and even asked himself to introduce the blood clam into his body.

He was really curious, how did this young master of the Yan family know the secret of the sacred objects in their clan?

However, the other party should only know a general idea, not comprehensive, otherwise he would not test himself again and again.

There is a very important secret he didn't tell Yan Jing.

The blood clams cannot coexist harmoniously with the human body. The blood clams are fierce and weird, but also very wise.

They not only invade human body, but also invade human consciousness until they finally become human-shaped puppets that consume blood-providing newts and control their will and behaviors.

The young ruler of the Chu family is a good example, losing control, collapse, and completely extinction... This is a slow process.

He had already foresaw the other party's ending.

As for Yan Jing...

With his own help, it may be a little different. All this depends on whether he can resist the past in the end.

If he can withstand it, the new patriarch will have a settlement...

After all, I went down the mountain this time just to pass on the clan leader’s inheritance.

Shi Qiannan realized that he was thinking far, shook his head and took back his mind.

The subordinate came in, dragged the giant dog away from the ground, and cleaned the room.

Yan Jing went to take a shower, changed into a wide white bathrobe, and wrapped his thin and pale body in it.

He sat in a large chair, his posture lazy. From the open collar, he could see that all the wounds on his body had healed, leaving only a faint pink scar.

Any medical practitioner who has seen this healing ability will be exclaimed by it.

Han Meng handed him a cup of ginseng tea with the right temperature, "Big Young Master."

Yan Jing took it and patted the location beside him.

Han Meng sat over knowingly.

"good."

Yan Jing rubbed her hair with one hand, as if he was caressing a pet.

The lesson last time was effective, and he liked the woman's current well-behaved and gentle appearance.

Han Meng naturally knew what kind of performance to please him, and she didn't care.

She crawled back from hell. If it weren't for Yan Jing, she would have been no longer the same person in the world.

As long as the ultimate goal can be achieved in her heart, she doesn't mind doing anything.

Shi Qiannan looked at the two of them and subconsciously avoided, "Big Young Master, then I'll take my leave first."

Yan Jing waved his hand casually without looking at him.

Shi Qiannan went down consciously.

"Young Master, I always feel that Elder Shi has some secrets hidden." Han Meng snuggled on Yan Jing's body, and Xingren looked at him with bright eyes.

Yan Jing refused to comment on this and snorted softly, "This old thing is still useful to me now, so keep it for now."

The implication is that even if he knows there is a problem, he will not touch Shi Qiannan for the time being.

Han Meng shut up tactfully.
Chapter completed!
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