Domineering Rebirth: The Fallen Female Pharmacist

"Congratulations, you've got another powerful help, it's really eye-catching!"

A familiar voice, disgustingly familiar.

Dark Moon was still dressed in a black shirt, looking cool and proud, walking slowly towards Long Jun Long Yan.

Behind Dark Moon were several indifferent old men, dressed in smart clothes, with their arms folded across their chests, seemingly not paying attention to any matters.

Long Jun glanced at him sideways, then turned around and ignored him. She had long known that An Yue was here. Before getting the dragon relic, she had no intention of fighting with him. Obviously, the other party had the same intention as her.

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An Yue seemed to have expected Long Jun's indifference and was not unhappy at all. At first, when he saw Long Jun and Long Yan, he did not intend to come out to meet Long Jun, but when An Ye appeared, he couldn't stay any longer.

His son is not dead yet,

Obviously, that day, he clearly felt that the breath of life in the dark night was passing rapidly. How could he survive in that situation? Although he has always disliked this son, he must be his son, and his flesh and blood will be connected until death.

And constantly.

"An Ye, are your injuries all healed?" An Yue looked at his son, with a rare softness in his eyes. In the past, he only had this kind of softness when facing letters.

Ye Ling frowned, glared at An Yue, and said displeasedly: "I am Ye Ling, not An Ye. Your son An Ye is already dead, and died under your hands."

Naturally, An Yue didn't believe what Ye Ling said. The person in front of him was clearly An Ye. His appearance, his voice, and even his breath belonged to the Qingjia Earth Dragon Clan. How could he not be An Ye?

"Are you blaming me? You should know that as the son of me, sometimes you need to sacrifice for me." Dark Moon raised her eyebrows, looking at Ye Ling, her eyes turned from soft to cold in an instant.

What he hates most is others being pretentious in front of him. His posture has already been lowered, so what else does he want? Do you really think he cares about his son?

Ye Ling sneered and said coldly: "Put away your hypocrisy. I really feel sorry for Dark Night. He couldn't choose his parents and was reborn at the knees of a ruthless and cold-blooded father. He even died at the hands of his father. No wonder he was born."

Having no love and insisting on seeking death, huh, although you are originally an animal, your essence is even worse than an animal."

An Yue's face became more and more ugly. Being scolded by his own son for being worse than a beast had attracted the attention of many people. For a while, he lost face.

He raised his hand and pointed at the dark night, and said angrily: "You, you are so brave, how dare you disobey the rebel!"

Long Jun looked at An Yue coldly and said displeasedly: "Master An Yue, be careful what you say. What does it mean to be disobedient and rebellious? Who do you think you are? Are you a superior? I tell you, from now on, everything in the world will be different."

There is no more An Ye, An Ye has been buried in your hands. I remember very clearly why An Ye died. I have recorded every account. Don't be anxious, I will figure it out clearly."

Dark Moon has always insisted on his noble status. He fell into the hands of Long Jun and Long Yan again and again. He was already full of anger. Long Jun and Long Yan were nothing more than a thorn in his eyes and a thorn in his flesh.

Nailed, I just wish I couldn't pull it out right away.

He clenched his fists tightly and cracked his knuckles, as if his anger was about to burst out.

At this time, the old man behind An Yue suddenly said: "Write down the account first, and then settle the accounts together after the matter is settled."