Chapter 971： heir of the devil (1/2)

”Master, why don't you take advantage of this time to sleep first, or wait for you to wake up and they will find out the reason? Your soul can also go out.”

he proposed.

An Jiuyue twitched the corner of her lips again.

She believed them to be big bastards. There are so many books that you can't finish reading them for a few days and nights, right?

What's more...

”You let me sleep?” She looked at Wei Na and raised her finger to herself.

”Uh.”

Wei Na choked and smiled embarrassedly.

He forgot that a soul does not need to sleep, and his master's body is still in a coma, so it can be considered to be sleeping.

”Then sit down for a while and I'll accompany you?”

As he said that, he secretly glanced at the scene outside. It is estimated that he will not be able to see it all in a while.

…

Yan family.

The young master Yan Bo fled back with his servants in embarrassment, and his face in this life has probably been thrown away.

”You rubbish, rubbish, you can't even get rid of an outsider. What use does the deity want you to do, just throw them out to feed the beasts.”

At this moment, he was throwing a tantrum in his yard because he couldn't save face.

He would never be soft on the people around him. If the poisoned whip hit anyone, it would kill him for half his life.

Take out Half-Life, and that's all good.

Everyone in the Yan family knows that the young master's yard is often replaced by people. As long as he is unhappy, it is common to beat someone to death.