Chapter 432 He Is His Son

Xiyan glanced at Xiao Jiunian, and when she realized that the other party was a dirty little guy, the corner of Xiyan's eyes raised.

This breath, as soon as you smell it, you know that it is a mixture of demon and human.

In the demon world, this hybrid was once only worthy of being a slave.

The fate of slaves is often miserable.

They and the nobles, one is the sky and the other is the earth, and they are not even qualified to lick (feet) for the nobles.

But until that person appeared, he used absolute strength to break the racism of the demon world for thousands of years.

Since then, there has been an iron rule in the demon world, that is, the supremacy of strength.

"It's a good-looking little guy."

Xiyan noticed that although Xiao Jiu Nian was disheveled and his clothes were tattered, he had particularly beautiful big eyes, and the skin on his neck that had not been stained with dust and blood, was fair and tender, and the facial features marks, even if It is difficult to find such a beautiful little boy among the demon clan.

And Xiao Jiunian also saw Xiyan, and he glared at Xiyan angrily.

Xi Yan was lost for a moment.

Time went against the flow, as if returning to a certain dusk many years ago.

That year, as the little princess, she sneaked out to play, and because she got lost, she wandered around the clan.

It was the same when I saw him for the first time.

That is, he was robbing a group of slaves from the demon race. Although he was covered in mud, he raised his head when he heard someone call "Di Xin".

Just a four- or five-year-old child, but has an amazing beauty that can make time stop.

From that moment on, Xiyan decided that this little boy would be hers.

"Bah, old witch, let me go."

Something flew to Xiyan's face, interrupting Xiyan's memories.

She touched it with her hand and found that her fingers were sticky.

"Little bastard, how dare you use saliva."

Xi Yan's face was furious,

Her status is extremely noble, and no one has ever disrespected her, let alone spit her out.

Her eyes widened, only to hear that the flower vines tightened instantly, and fleshy thorns grew on the flower vines, piercing into Xiao Jiu Nian's tender skin, and blood flowed immediately.

"Xiyan! Let go of that child."

Yan Jiu felt inexplicably distressed in his heart.

"Yan Jiu wants me to let him go, so you can tell me the whereabouts of the demon ancestor."

Xiyan was a little surprised that Yan Jiu actually felt pity for a strange child.

It seemed that the child was just passing through this area by accident.

Since the battle marks suppressed Yan Jiu, this area has also been banned, and ordinary monsters can't approach at all, and I don't know how this child broke in.

Xiyan's eyes moved back and forth on Yan Jiu and Xiao Jiunian.

Yan Jiu hesitated.

For such a request, he should have categorically refused.

But for some reason, when he saw Xiao Jiu Nian suffer, his heart was very uncomfortable. If possible, he would rather suffer instead of this child.

"Eunuch the land, don't promise this old witch. I... I'm fine, old witch, if you have any skills, just let it go. I, Lan Jiu Nian, will never be resigned."

Xiao Jiu Nian was in so much pain that tears were about to fall out, but he clenched his teeth and refused to show weakness.

"Lan Jiulian...you, how old are you little guy?"

As if struck by lightning, Yan Jiu banged in his head.

He looked at Xiao Jiunian in surprise.

Even though his face was full of dust and his face was unclear, the child's nose and mouth were exactly the same as his, and his eyes were exactly the same as Cai'er.

Yan Jiu almost trembled and asked.

Could it be that his guess is true? Is this child his and Cai'er's child?

"It's all this time. If you still have the mind to ask about your age, let me tell you the answer."

Xiyan pursed her red lips, her eyes flashed, and a flower vine pierced into Xiao Jiunian's back spine like a galloping arrow.

Xiao Jiu Nian groaned.

"Xi Yan."

Because of the anger, the stone tablet trembled violently, and the stones on the ground rolled like an earthquake.

"Why don't I dare? Let me tell you by the way, the bone age of this little guy tells me that he should be about three years old this year. Tsk tsk, I never thought that a monster mixed blood could have such a tyrannical physique."

Xiyan was amazed, she touched the blood on the flower vine, and suddenly her brows furrowed.

The smell of blood...

This is the purple blood of the Heavenly Demon's blood, and the concentration is extremely high. How could there be Heavenly Demon's blood on an ordinary little bastard?

Three years old, three years old, Lan Jiu Nian is three years old this year.

"Could it be..." Xiyan glanced at Xiao Jiunian and understood something. "It turns out that, Yan Jiu, why don't you say it. If you don't say it again, I will unscrew this little guy's head."

Because of this surprising discovery, Xiyan's hostility became a little heavier.

The flower vine wrapped around Xiao Jiunian's neck.

"Xiyan, if you dare to hurt him in the slightest, I swear by Yan Jiu, you will never want to know the whereabouts of the demon ancestor in your life."

Yan Jiu looked at Xiao Jiu Nian, and for the first time there was fear in his voice.

It was his child, no wonder he was so abnormal today.

No wonder he likes it so much when he sees Xiao Jiu Nian.

That is the child of him and Cai'er. Why, this child will appear in the demon world alone.

He shouldn't have come.

Xiyan was shocked by Yan Jiu's words.

The two were deadlocked, and the flower vine that restrained Xiao Jiu Nian was not restrained any more.

"Yan Jiu, you really think that without you, I can't find him. Although I don't know where he is, I know he must be in the human world. The demon people have already entered the human world, and finding him is just a matter of Sooner or later. But this little guy is different, he's still vulnerable, and I can kill him in the blink of an eye."

Xi Yan laughed.

As soon as her consciousness moved, the flower vine tightened a little bit, and the sharp thorn pierced into Xiao Jiu Nian's neck.

Seeing Xiao Jiunian's face slowly turning from red to blue-purple, Yan Jiu's thoughts became more and more chaotic.

"Eunuch the land...it's fine...I'm not afraid of death...I'm just a little unwilling...I haven't found it yet..."

Xiao Jiu Nian's anger was like a gossamer, her small body softened a little, and her eyes were scattered.

Xiao Jiunian felt that her consciousness became less and less clear.

He is a little regretful, he has not seen his unscrupulous father, it is a pity, if I can meet him, I want to tell him that I love my mother very much...

"Let him go (let him go)."

Two completely different voices came at the same time.

It was a cold, indifferent bass, abruptly interrupting the stalemate.

Yan Jiu was stunned.

The Demon Empress Xiyan was also stunned.

Behind him, a demonic force surged.

When did the demon power come, neither Xiyan nor Yan Jiu paid attention.

The demon power turned into wind, turned into clouds, the wind moved and the clouds moved, and those flowers and vines of Xiyan exploded with a bang.