"elder brother!"

Tang Guo leaped forward with a bright smile on his face.

The corners of Yan Jinyu's lips raised slightly. It's been ten years. He hasn't seen Guoguo's smile for ten years, and he hasn't heard the word "brother" for ten years.

He opened his arms, ready to welcome the girl he could only embrace in his dreams for ten years.

"elder brother!"

After Tang Guo landed on the ground, she rushed forward with a vigorous step, but fell into Jin Luo's arms.

"Brother, I miss you so much."

Tang Guo hugged Jin Luo, rubbing her small head against his chest.

After Jin Luo was slightly stunned, his eyes were shocked, and he held Tang Guo's cheeks together, "Guoguo, you, you remember? Do you remember me?"

"Third brother, what are you talking about? Why don't I remember you?"

Tang Guo gave him a blank look, then threw himself into his arms again, but put his hand on his ribs, "Is your injury healed?"

"Of course my injury has healed early, you..." Jin Luo paused and looked at Tang Guo carefully, "Guo Guo, don't you remember what happened after we sent your soul into another world?"

Tang Guo shook his head, "Didn't I be cast into a tripod by the Demon Clan and the Mirror Moon Clan? What sent me into another world?"

Jin Luo glanced at Yan Jinyu, who was stunned, and suddenly smiled.

"It's okay, brother is teasing you, just come back, this time, brother wants to see, who dares to touch you!"

Jin Luo's eyes sharpened. The reason why the three brothers have been holding back all these years is because they are concerned about Guoguo. Now that she has returned in blood, it is time to settle the accounts of ten thousand years ago.

Yan Jinyu watched the interaction between Tang Guo and Jin Luo, and heard her calling him 'brother' affectionately, as if a knife was being cut in her heart, bleeding from the pain.

"Guoguo." He still looked at Tang Guo expectantly.

Tang Guo tilted her head, restrained the posture of the little girl just now, raised her chin slightly with pride, and looked at Yan Jinyu with flat eyes.

"Who are you?"

You, yes, who, person...

These four people became the last straw that overwhelmed Yan Jinyu's psychological defense line. He swayed, his breath was unstable, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat.

"Little Lord!"

Fang Heng stepped forward worryingly, "Young Master, don't get excited, you still have injuries..."

Yan Jinyu paled, ignored Fang Heng's words, stabilized her figure, and took two steps forward.

"You, really don't remember me?"

Tang Guo narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up and down, "The blood of the red dragon?"

Turning her head, she looked at Jin Luo, "Third Brother, does the Xianjun have any heirs?"

Jin Luo didn't expect that when he saw Yan Jinyu again, he would touch the seal of Chilong's bloodline. In this way, that person now...

"I haven't been back to Tenth Heaven for a long time, and I don't know the situation there."

Tang Guo nodded, and looked at Yan Jinyu again, "How old are you?"

Yan Jinyu: "It's not too late to be confused."

Tang Guo raised his eyebrows, "Brother said that he has no hair on his mouth and can't speak firmly. He is really right. How old are you, you dare to pretend to know me and strike up a conversation with me? The last time someone talked to me like this It’s been tens of thousands of years ago, do you know what happened to him in the end?”

The smell of blood in Yan Jinyu's throat became stronger, and every word Tang Guo said was like a sharp knife, cutting his heart into pieces, dripping with blood.

Seeing him so uncomfortable that he was about to cry, Jin Luo felt at ease physically and mentally.

Brat, you dare to kidnap Guoguo when we can't intervene, and you will have good fruit to eat in the future.

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