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Chapter 450 Seemingly unreasonable idea

Chapter 450: The seemingly unreasonable thoughts

"Aunt," Su Xin looked at her uncle Yin in surprise and called her aunt to a woman younger and more beautiful than him, which made her confused.

Not only Su Xin, but also Su Yanying and Ye Qingchen looked at Wan Xue in surprise, and Yan Yin again, not understanding why he had an extra aunt.

In Ye Qingchen's memory, the only aunt Yan Yin mentioned to her was a woman named Yan Hong.

Yan Hong is likely to be a woman she saved when she was very young, and that woman was her master (this was mentioned in the previous article, and friends who read it carefully should have an impression of it,)

Ye Qingchen didn't know that Wan Xue in front of him was the mysterious woman who saved her sister in Qianfeng Bay.

The Fengying's eyes narrowed, he looked at Yan Yin, glanced at Su Yanying and Ye Qingchen beside him, and a hint of stunning popped up in his eyes.

Especially when he looked at Su Yanying, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Su Yanying, wearing the shadow of flowers and clouds, is beautiful, gentle and charming.

Moreover, after staying in the General's Mansion in Zhenbeicheng for a while, she had more of the temperament of a real young lady.

Although Ye Qingchen is now the young lady in Duan Sanchi and the others' eyes, due to worldly reasons, the bright and generous Ye Qingchen has a more vigorous and beautiful beauty like Yan Yin.

Su Yanying's strength is not bad, and he naturally noticed the strangeness in Feng Xing's eyes.

Gently holding Yan Yin's hand, Su Yanying felt the strength of a powerful man emitted from Fengying.

No matter when a woman faces uneasiness, she will always give her hands to someone who can give him safety.

After glanced at Su Yanying, Yan Yin followed her gaze and looked at Fengying.

Seeing Yan Yin's hand holding Su Yanying's hand together, the Fengying's brow moved for a moment, and then looked at Yan Yin who was looking at him calmly.

Which one of Wan Xue and Wan Xin is not a person with a clear mind? This detail was discovered in an instant.

Although they are both women, Wan Xue and Wan Xin can't help but be amazed by Su Yanying's beauty.

Wan Xue had met Su Xin, but compared to that time, Su Yanying, who is now wearing flower shadows and clouds, is more beautiful.

If Su Yanying before was a fairy who fell into the mortal world, then Su Yanying at this moment was a fairy who walked out of the mortal world.

"Yin'er, this is the elder of Fengxing." Wan Xue looked at Fengxing and said slowly, "In terms of seniority, he is also your senior,"

When talking about the elders and seniors, Wan Xue deliberately strengthened her tone.

Feng Xing naturally heard what Wan Xue said and looked at Yan Yin with a smile, "You are Wan Qing's son, I never thought..."

"Yan is the Marquis of Dingbei enthroned by the Empire. Since you are a disciple of Qingyue Mountain, you will not be unaware of the exchange of rituals," Looking at Feng Ying, Yan Yin said slowly, "My mother is called Wanqing, but I am the Marquis of Dingbei. Since you and I have been talking about each other, you should call Yan a official position. My post is very clear. I hope you understand that although you are my senior, it does not mean that I, Yan Yin, are afraid of you. Also, since you are an elder, it is best to take care of your own eyes."

"You," a cold light flashed in Feng Xing's eyes. Since he was promoted to the Spiritual Saint, no one has spoken to him like this.

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The voice suddenly increased, and Yan Yin looked at Feng Xing coldly, "I, Yan Yin, will never allow the people around me to suffer any grievances or discomfort. Yan Ying and Qing Chen are my wife of Yan Yin. Although I have never married her with a formal match, in my heart, they are my wife of Yan Yin."

He reached out to hold Ye Qingchen and Su Yanying's hands, and Yan Yin stared at the wind shape fixed there with his eyes as lightning. "You can say that he is paranoid and that I am unreasonable, but when treating unfriendly people, Yan's image is strangled at the starting point."

Some words were extremely cold.

The momentum of fighting with the army of strange beasts in Wanli Biancheng was now unfolding.

He was heroic and majestic, and looked at the man in front of him quietly. Ye Qingchen and Su Yanying lowered their heads one after another.

Sometimes, warmth and care are between these seemingly arrogant trivial things.

Since I am my woman, I will never allow you to feel uncomfortable at all.

Even if it's just someone else's eyes that look at you.

You can say that I am domineering, or that I am stingy, or that I am crazy unreasonably, but I don’t mind because, I think it’s right, then I will do it.

This is Yan Yin’s idea and his approach.

Although he was a little paranoid, this is him.

In Youruo's opinion, Yan Yin's words did not have any false elements.

At least at Southern Academy, anyone who was unfriendly to him or Ling Yunfeng and others would not end up in such a good end.

"In his body, I seemed to see Yan Yi again." Looking at Yan Yin standing proudly, Wan Xue and Wan Xin communicated with each other with their eyes. "Like his father, he is domineering, strong and a bit nonsensical, but full of masculinity,"

Nodded slightly, Wan Xin looked at Yan Yin, but used a secret method to communicate with Wan Xue. "The Qing'er was not like the two women behind Yan Yin now. She stood willingly and sweetly behind that figure. Yan Yi gave birth to a good son,"

"You," Feng Ya snorted coldly, about to teach Yan Yin a lesson, but the law enforcement elder said, "Marquis Dingbei, if you hear these words from others, you are indeed a little arrogant and unreasonable, but in my opinion, what you said is not unreasonable,"

As he said that, some memories appeared in the eyes of the law enforcement elders, "Many years ago, I also protected the women around me as domineeringly as you. It's a pity that time is not forgiving people, and the once magnificent spirit is gradually smoothed out with yours,"

Looking at Feng Ya and Feng Sha, the law enforcement elder said in a deep voice, "Don't say more about you two. Everyone has their own reverse scales. Moreover, as warriors, they have more energy than us practitioners."

Looking at Yan Yin, the law enforcement elder said, "Since Dingbei Hou came here to worship the mountain, it would be a bit unruly to stand here and talk. If you have any questions, you might as well go to the main hall of our sect to discuss in detail, how,"

"Yin'er, just give the law enforcement elder a face and let the Feng Shen let go of the Fengxing Elder." Wan Xue also spoke at this time, "It turns out that he is a guest. Although Fengxing and the others have something wrong, you are now the Dingbei Hou who ruled the northern border, and you should have some of your own demeanor."

In one sentence, not only praised Yan Yin, but also secretly mocked Feng Xing and Feng Ya for their wrong behavior.

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