Chapter 350 Old Scorpion
Situ Haonan quickly glanced around, then grabbed Su Yan's collar and turned around, headed towards one of the few people, and then pushed him against the wall.
"What do you know? Who are you?" Situ Haonan's tone was a serious threat. When Mo Qingxuan, who was following him in a timid way, saw him from the side, his mouth suddenly opened his mouth into an "O" shape. This wall and this posture turned out that people liked men's style. No wonder they always hugged him and touched him, and suddenly felt a chill.
Su Yan looked at Situ Haonan who suddenly became angry, which further proved that Hai Qing's current situation was extremely unoptimistic, but he could not reveal his identity. Otherwise, the Situ family would be the second secret realm of lifelessness. Regardless of whether the other party obtained the Black Dragon Mirror and Heart-Devouring Gu, other families, royal families, blood-clothed Housing, sects, etc., he would probably not believe it. Then, the Situ family would never have peace, and Hai Qing could not heal his wounds well.
"Me? I am Xiao Hei. I played with it together when I was a child. You may not remember me, but I still have contact with Hai Qing. The last time she sent me a message was that she was injured and... she... became older, so she asked me to see her." Su Yan said heartbrokenly.
Situ Haonan's hand trembled, and it was very incredible. You know, when he saw Hai Qing's appearance, he couldn't believe that the only sister in front of him would be his simple, cute and kind-hearted sister. Even so, Hai Qing only let him meet after his condition stabilized a little, and even her senior brothers didn't know.
The person in front of me actually knew that Hai Qing was injured and could say something like "old". It can be seen that if it weren't for the head of the family, it would have been Hai Qing's words. Who he was really played with since childhood, but why did I have no impression of it?
Moreover, this is the Situ family, with countless strong people and so many noble people. Although his cultivation is much stronger than himself, it really does not constitute any danger in front of so many big people.
"Is it really Hai Qing telling you?" Situ Haonan's hand loosened Su Yan's collar, and his tone was still a little uncertain.
Su Yan nodded, then stretched out his fingers and pointed at the main acupoints on his body. The flow of soul power suddenly stopped, and Su Yan's momentum also became weak: "I just want to see her, even one side, please."
Su Yan has never asked for anyone, but this time, he is asking for someone in the true sense without any regrets.
Situ Haonan didn't say anything, but stared at Su Yan for a long time, looking at his eyes. Sometimes, words and bodies could deceive others, but his eyes could not, and what he knew was so detailed that he could tell that he should be his friend. Moreover, the little sister was always silent now, and sometimes she didn't want to meet herself. Looking at her lonely and thin back, he always felt very heartbroken.
In addition to physical trauma, the younger sister also has a knot in her heart. Since she can tell him about her situation, it is possible that the two of them are friends. It would be great if they can untie her knot.
"I can take you there, but if my little sister doesn't know you, for her safety and reputation, you should know what your fate will be like." Situ Haonan said.
Su Yan bowed directly to him: "Thank you!"
[Great.] The live broadcast room was also full of joy. They were already impressed by Hai Qing's ignorant love and sacrifice. It can be seen that since he saw what Hai Qing did for the anchor, his cynical heart began to change. Perhaps, even he himself did not realize it.
Situ Haonan carefully glanced at the figures around him, then left as if nothing had happened. Su Yan was excited and hurriedly followed.
"The two of you don't want that, are they?" Mo Qingxuan widened his eyes, feeling too incredible. He felt chills when he thought about it, but why did he have the urge to rush up to see it?
Wait, that black man is not dressed as a man, I heard someone say before that sometimes when you meet a girl who makes you moved and walk into your heart, every time you see her, your heart will thump and blush. When he hugged himself just now, his blood and energy surged violently.
I won’t meet my little princess anymore, that’s not OK, I can’t let this person ruin it.
Mo Qingxuan felt that such a reason was enough to let him take a look at what the two of them would do, so he was going to see it, and a girl suddenly stood in front of him.
"Rongrong, what are you doing? Don't get in the way."
"Your Highness, that, Mr. Mo, Scorpion is old." Rongrong finally found Mo Qingxuan who was sneaking away and almost said hurriedly.
When he heard that Scorpion was old, Mo Qingxuan, who was originally excited to catch the "traitor", suddenly became stiff and all his good mood disappeared.
"Why didn't this old immortal die outside? Damn, why did he come here for what he is doing? Will he be staring at every word and deed here? Where is he?" Mo Qingxuan frowned and said impatiently.
"What, does this young master Mo miss me very much? This is really an honor!" At this moment, a sound like a duck suddenly came from behind Mo Qingxuan, which made Mo Qingxuan tremble all over and his back became cold. When he turned around tremblingly, the most beautiful smile in the world suddenly appeared on his face.
"Grandpa Scorpion, why are you here? You don't even say hello. If I had known, Xiao Xuanzi would come to greet you in person. Rongrong, why are you standing there? Hurry up and see what tea is good and bring it to Grandpa Scorpion, without any gaze. Grandpa Scorpion, you have worked hard all the way, why don't I beat you your legs?" Mo Qingxuan smiled apologized.
At this moment, standing in front of him was a figure wearing a very simple black robe with wrinkles on his face, which made people look at it, at least in his seventies or eighties. However, the invisible shock of his body made people dare not underestimate the slightest. What made people most heart-pounding was that this person's pupils were also golden, and his pupils were even more vertical, and his eyes were projected by, making people shudder.
Mo Qingxuan swallowed and looked at the old man in front of him in awe, like a scared little quail, full of fear, and how he looked arrogant before.
The nightmare existence of Scorpion, Mo Qingxuan, his eight brothers and many princess and boys always looked sinister. They had never seen him laugh before when they grew up so old. The leader of the embroidered messenger beside his father, the lowest cultivation level is already in the Great Saint realm, comparable to the palace master of the underworld. There are also rumors that this Scorpion is an ancient giant scorpion that surpasses the existence of the Demon King to cultivate into a spirit, but no one dares to ask.
"I heard that there is a camellia party here, so I came here for a trip. There are so many energetic young talents, but they are no worse than those in the imperial capital," Scorpion narrowed his eyes and quickly turned into the eyes that others were like, stretching out his hand like a dead tree to take the tea handed over by Rongrong, and said in a hoarse voice.
Chapter completed!