Chapter 382 (1/2)
Yan Qingyang knew where yunlele lived, but he was still a little worried when he came down. Yiyun Lele's wandering temperament was rare in yunhuazong, especially in his own residence.
As soon as she fell down, several disciples saw it.
Yan Qingyang asked them two words, sure enough, yunlele is not, do not know when to come back, she had to turn away disappointed.
As soon as I turned around, I saw a man waddling over, still humming a little song, very comfortable, just like Yun Lele.
When Yun Lele saw Yan Qingyang, his eyes lit up and he rushed over: ”Wow, ha ha, are you back? I've heard all about it. Did you get Mu Tianhe back? Tut Tut, it's so affectionate! ”
”What are you talking about?” Yan Qingyang's face was slightly red. She looked at several people around her and quickly pulled Yun Lele to a secluded place. She asked seriously, ”elder martial Brother Yun, you can tell me, do you know who your parents are?”
Yun Lele was stunned: ”ah, we are all so familiar. Don't you know? I've already said that. I'm an orphan. Who knows where my parents are? Why? Did you find my parents whom I haven't seen for many years? They are great powers, and they have left me great wealth? ”
Yan Qingyang impatient, quickly stopped him, not angry said: ”almost!”
”Really?” Yun Lele was in high spirits and looked at Yan Qingyang with bright eyes.
Yan Qingyang carefully observed, it seems that Yun Lele doesn't know anything, so he said: ”Brother Yun, do you know Yunshi? Do you know Yunshi villa? ”
Yunlele has a wide range of knowledge and knows a lot of information. He was stunned for a moment, and then he searched out the information of Yunshi in his mind: ”are you talking about the big devil thousands of years ago? Yes? He's my father? Is it too far away? Well, no, he's a big devil. If he has something to do with me, I won't be chased by the people of yunhuazong. No, no, you pit me! ”
Yun Lele nagged and gagged, but he didn't take Yan Qingyang's words to heart at all.
Yan Qingyang pressed his forehead with a headache, took out the magic jade, and said to Yun Lele, ”stop, elder martial Brother Yun, you are not allowed to say any more words. Squeeze a drop of fresh blood from your finger onto the jade!”
Yun Lele curiously touched the magic jade with his hand, but also nagged. Yan Qingyang couldn't help it for a long time. When his fingernail scratched on his finger, a drop of blood dropped from his finger.
PATA, a slight voice sounded, and the drop of blood fell on the demon distinguishing jade, and the blood bead slid back and forth on it.
In an instant, the red light is in full bloom! Yun Lele covered his eyes with his sleeve and yelled: ”ah, it's dazzling. Yan Qingyang, you are really pitching me!”