Chatper 1278 (1/2)

Jiang Xiner is just the age when her love affair first opened. Although she has never been short of suitors, few people can get her eyes.

It's not that she is arrogant, or that she is born to reject the opposite sex, but she really doesn't have that feeling, the kind of feeling that makes her heart beat faster.

Even Yang Xuan, she didn't feel that way at first.

But as the mutual communication deepened, and Yang Xuan's subsequent performances, her calm heart suddenly rippled.

"What kind of person is he..."

Jiang Xiner thought to herself, her pretty face was a little hot, she really wanted to know more about Yang Xuan, but she was too embarrassed to speak, so she could only raise her head slightly and secretly looked at the boy opposite.

He is dressed in white, with slanted eyebrows and deep black eyes. His face is three-pointed handsome and seven-pointed unrestrained. Although he is young and white-haired, he has a strange charm.

"Senior, I can't wait to be grateful."

"Yeah, yeah, if the seniors didn't come forward today, I'm afraid we would all have to be eaten by this tiger monster."

Just when Jiang Xiner was thinking wildly, Jia Ping and others bowed to give Yang Xuan a big gift, all of them regarded themselves as juniors, and did not dare to be disrespectful in their words.

"It's just a matter of course, don't thank me."

Yang Xuan said indifferently.

"I don't know the senior's surname?"

Jia Ping cupped his hands and asked.

"My surname is Yang, and I have a single name with a mysterious character. Also, I'm about the same age as you. Don't call me a senior. It makes me feel like a bad old man."

As soon as this statement came out, Jiang Xin'er burst into laughter, "If you change the face of an old man, maybe you really want to look like an old senior with high morals!"

Saying that, he seemed to feel that he was joking, and was busy making amends to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan just smiled at this, and did not mean to blame Jiang Xiner. After all, she is a little girl with an immature mind, and it is normal to speak casually.

"Hehe, then I will dare to call Senior Brother Yang."

Jia Ping said with a dry smile.

"That's right, I'm very young, but you want to call me old, and I get goosebumps all over my body."

Yang Xuan smiled, his brows suddenly wrinkled, and he said to the tiger demon Yang Hu next to him: "The person who stole your child is a young man with colorful clothes and evil spirits?"

"Yes, it's him!"

Yang Hu nodded his head fiercely, and his eyes showed the hatred that he remembered hard. It will never forget that day.

On that day, a young human fell from the sky, severely injured it with one palm, and forcibly kidnapped its young tiger cub.

This is that it jumped into a cold spring at the last moment, and the young man was a little afraid of the cold and biting cold spring, and he never dared to come down, or even it would have to be captured by the other party.

"Then do you want revenge?"

Yang Xuan asked.

"Of course, I, I want revenge all the time, and I can't wait to tear that fellow alive."

After Yang Hu's bloodline advanced, it became clearer and clearer when he spoke human words, and the killing intent and hatred could not be concealed in his voice.