Do you hear what his Xiaoqi said? Is this such a ridiculous thing? Even if he doesn't use demonic energy, he won't be powerless, right?
Did she forget that the demon clan had a sealed cultivation level and had experienced demonic physical abilities?
However! He also felt that what Xiao Qi said was not unreasonable.
He couldn't protect her just by relying on his physical strength. If he leaked the demonic energy in his body, he would attract even stronger enemies from the Gods.
It makes people very angry!
Seeing his angry face, but holding back his anger, Ye Nanyin felt helpless!
"Brother, I think the ancestors of the demon clan have no reason to blame you. After all, it is the spiritual factors that take the initiative to drill into your spiritual veins. It is because they are too mature and have learned to cultivate spiritually in your body, and you can't stop it.
, I can only repair it reluctantly."
"..." Ye Nanfeng's mouth twitched as he listened to her absurd reasoning, but he felt much more comfortable.
Although it is a bit ridiculous, it is indeed true.
It was these spiritual factors that took action first, but he didn't do anything, just practiced reluctantly.
He won't be disliked by his own Xiaoqi, and he won't be able to restrain the chicken with his hands.
"...Okay." Ye Nanfeng agreed reluctantly, and his originally angry expression relaxed a lot. After being pulled by Xiaoqi like this, Lingxiu didn't seem to be so...unbearable.
Ye Nanyin looked at his confused expression with satisfaction, and rolled her eyes with a smile, "In that case, you can just let Ling Xiu practice here for a night, and I will refine the potion to change your hair color, so you don't have to bear it in the future.
You’re in Brother Jue’s face, I’ll take you to meet someone tomorrow.”
"Quickly go practice!" Ye Nanfeng didn't listen to anything else. He just heard that he didn't have to bear Ming Jue's face, and he felt inexplicably better.
But when he thought of Ming Jue squatting outside, he became gloomy again.
He couldn't understand where Ming Jue got so angry, and almost strangled him to death. When he saw Xiao Qi coming in, his head felt hot, and he didn't want her to know that Ming Jue had convulsions.
The first thing he thought of was that he was afraid that he would affect their relationship?
He's crazy! Really...
In fact, he felt that his Xiao Qi and Ming Jue were a good match, and he didn’t know why!
…
Tianji Pavilion.
Early in the morning, Ye Huan sent away all the people who were familiar with Ye Nanyin, and stayed alone in the study until noon, but no one came.
The little bastard has grown up and is playing off-road more and more. Does he dare to do it on his mother's head?
Ye Huan became irritable and impatient, and her endurance became weaker and weaker.
Just when she took out a bamboo tube and wanted to transmit the sound, Ye Nanyin was transmitted directly into her study.
"Mom!" She called out sharply, "Sorry, I kept you waiting for so long."
There was no way, the effects of the medicine on her eldest brother had just been removed, she couldn't let him come to see her mother in front of her.
The sudden sound startled Ye Huan, and the bamboo tube fell away, making a crisp sound on the table.
"Little bastard, you want to scare me to death, right?" She raised her eyes suddenly, as if fire could burst out of her eyes.
Ye Nanyin hid directly behind his elder brother's head and shrank his neck.
Of course! The eldest brother himself has become a statue!
He stared motionlessly at the familiar yet unfamiliar Ye Huan in front of him.
Ye Huan originally thought that the person holding her was King Jiuyou, so she didn't pay attention at first. As soon as she hid, Ye Huan's eyes fell on Ye Nanfeng's face unexpectedly, and she was stunned again.
Ye Nanyin breathed a sigh of relief, and skillfully jumped off Ye Nanfeng's shoulders, found a soft chair to lie down on, and just watched the mother and son stunned and frozen. She did not intend to break the silence at this time and let them see each other on their own.
Accept it, so I don’t get angry.
Hmm. It’s great to have a brother!
"...Feng...Feng'er!" I don't know how long it took, but Ye Huan was the first to react, and his voice was filled with disbelief.
Ye Nanfeng also realized that his original dark red hair was dyed black by the medicine, but other than that, he had no disguise.
His eyebrows and eyebrows were very much like Ye Huan's, and his eyes were red at this moment. He slowly opened his trembling lips and said solemnly: "...Mother."
Ye Huan awkwardly walked around the table and walked suddenly to Ye Nanfeng's side. There was a clear contrast between the petite figure and the tall figure.
Ye Huan reached out and poked Ye Nanfeng's chest, as if he didn't believe that his eldest son had suddenly appeared.
Ye Nanfeng was already frozen, but after seeing Ye Huan, he seemed to have lost all his strength. He fell straight back after being poked.
Ye Huan: "..." Is my eldest son so fragile now?
Thinking about the current world, the demon clan does not have any cultivation resources at all. Her eldest son is a second-generation demon with pure blood, so it is understandable that he is fragile.
Ye Huan was so heartbroken that she rushed forward and supported Ye Nanfeng, "Feng'er, how are you? Are you okay?"
Ye Nanfeng steadied his figure, swallowed, and looked at Ye Huan with a complicated expression, "I'm fine, Queen Mother."
"It's okay, it's okay." She murmured to herself, helping Ye Nanfeng to the soft chair where Ye Nanyin was paralyzed, and kicked her foot on the chair, "Little bastard, get up here, let me get out of here."
Your eldest brother, sit down."
Ye Nanyin: "...???"
"...!!!" Ye Nanfeng was flattered. His mother had never been so gentle to him.
Ye Nanyin reluctantly climbed off the soft chair, not forgetting to retort softly, "Mom, you are partial."
"What's wrong with my partiality? You little bastard, you dare to talk back to me, don't you? Look at how fragile your brother is! I fell down with just a light touch, and you still let him hold me, how can you take care of me?"
It's your brother's." Ye Huan said and glared at her.
"I..." Ye Nanyin felt aggrieved, Mom, you have changed!
Ye Nanfeng was happy, Xiao Qi, you too have today, you are overturned!
Their Xiao Qi, the little devil incarnate, his biggest hobby is to make trouble for his brothers and let them take the blame.
While Ye Nanfeng was gloating about his misfortune, he did not forget to pretend to be fragile and slumped on the soft chair sickly, "Mother, I'm really fine. I can't blame Xiao Qi. She has been busy talking about love. I can take care of it myself.
Own."
"I...you? Ye Fengfeng! Are you capable?" Ye Nanyin became even more aggrieved.
"Talk to your brother!" Ye Huan glanced at her, but when facing Ye Nanfeng, she became gentle and whispered, "Feng'er, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell the queen, she will take care of you.
."
Ye Huan felt sorry for Ye Nanfeng. Her eldest son's temperament was most similar to hers, he was stubborn and refused to admit defeat.
He was once an unruly demon prince, but now it seems that his unruly edges have been smoothed away, leaving only a fragile body.
Ye Nanyin didn't want to talk anymore, forget it! Let Ye Fengfeng continue to pretend, let's see how long he can pretend!
Meeting Ye Huan's distressed gaze, Ye Nanfeng instantly felt guilty. Apart from pretending to be vulnerable, he wasn't lying.
"Mother, I'm not as fragile as you think." After much thought, Ye Nanfeng decided to show off, "I pretended to be Xiao Qi yesterday and used too much demonic energy, and I haven't recovered yet."
