Dragon Bloodline Evolution

Chapter 1137 This is a long story.

Yin Tao was already scared.

He still remembered what Xiaomo said just now.

If Xiaomo really ran up to Grandpa and said something wrong about himself, the consequences he would have to bear would not be something he could easily get over.

"Xiao Mo, it's my fault. Don't talk nonsense when you see grandpa."

Yin Tao held back his temper and apologized.

He didn't expect that his grandfather would come out of seclusion at this time. This was simply too small.

Xiaomo didn't even look at Yin Tao.

how?

Are you still threatening at this time?

The first half of Yin Tao's sentence was an apology, but the second half contained a great threat.

What does it mean not to talk nonsense?

how?

Why don't I give you a good compliment?

Xiaomo didn't bother to pay attention to Yintao at all. She pulled Yunfei past Yintao and entered the palace directly.

The two strong men guarding the gate did not stop Xiao Mo because they also heard the clan leader's instructions.

Yunfei didn't even have time to see the decorations in the palace. Xiaomo ran very fast and rushed into the palace in a few blinks of an eye.

When she saw the old man sitting cross-legged on the futon, tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.

Then Xiaomo let go of Yunfei and jumped directly into the old man's arms.

"grandfather!"

The sound of "grandpa" can already represent all of Xiaomo's emotions.

Xiaomo's grandfather was smiling.

"What's wrong with Little Bubble? Are you still crying? Let Grandpa see if he is being bullied?"

Xiaomo's grandfather didn't have the aura to dominate the eight realms at this time. He seemed to be just a grandfather who loved his granddaughter.

And he's very protective of his shortcomings.

Xiaomo raised her head, her eyes full of apology.

I ran away when my grandfather needed me most. This was a great act of unfilial piety.

"Oh, where did our little bubble get this mask? It's amazing. Look, it's even more beautiful."

Grandpa Xiaomo spoke in surprise, which immediately broke Xiaomo's guilty thoughts.

"It's my brother, he gave it to me."

Xiaomo pointed at Yunfei.

The name of brother is called "kindness".

In fact, Xiaomo's grandfather had seen Yunfei a long time ago, but he didn't bother to talk to Yunfei.

"Young boy Yunfei, I have met the senior leader of the Yin tribe."

In front of the leader of the Yin tribe, Yunfei no longer had to hide his real name.

That guy, Mo Fei, would never come to the head of the Hidden Clan.

Although Yunfei discovered some little secrets of the Yin clan leader, it doesn't matter, because those little secrets will not affect the life or death of the Yin clan leader.

What did Yunfei discover?

He discovered the blood stains hidden under the futon by the leader of the Yin tribe. He has a very keen sense of blood.

Obviously the leader of the Yin clan didn't want Xiao Mo to see this.

"Don't scream so loudly. If Little Bubble calls you brother, you will be my grandson. Come closer."

The leader of the Yin clan is very kind and cheerful.

It doesn't really matter whether you are an older brother or not.

The important thing is that the mask on Xiao Mo's face was given by Yun Fei. This is so important. This is also the reason why Grandpa Xiao Mo is so kind to Yun Fei.

Yunfei was actually a little reluctant.

We are willing to call you grandpa, but what you said is a bit unpleasant, right?

What is your grandson?

If said elsewhere, these words would be insulting.

Well, Yunfei finally decided to give in. He couldn't argue with the old man, and he was still an injured old man.

Yun Fei took a few steps forward so that the leader of the Yin tribe could see more clearly.

"I want to thank you on Xiaomo's behalf. I'm afraid she doesn't even know how much this mask is worth, but I know, old man. I don't care what power is behind you. Since you are good to Xiaomo, then I will be good to you, old man. From now on If someone bullies you, just tell the old man, do you understand?"

The leader of the Yin clan is very domineering.

Well, he does have the capital to be domineering. The veteran Eighth Realm strongman dares to challenge some people from the Ninth Realm.

"Thank you grandpa."

Yunfei is also a sweet-talking guy, and everyone has said so, so of course he has to climb up the pole.

"Hahaha, good, good, little bubble, you go to the backyard first, I have something to tell your brother."

The leader of the Yin clan patted Xiao Mo on the shoulder and signaled Xiao Mo to get up. It was not outrageous for a big girl to lie in her grandfather's arms all the time.

Xiaomo wiped the tears from her face. She felt that her grandfather was no different from before, so she felt relieved.

"Grandpa is not allowed to bully my brother. My brother also loves Xiaomo very much."

"I know, let's go."

The leader of the Hidden Tribe smiled and spoke.

After hearing this, Xiao Mo gave Yun Fei a cheering look, then left the main hall of the palace and went to the backyard of the palace.

In the palace of the leader of the Yin tribe, there is a side hall where Xiao Mo lives all year round. This is a privilege that no one else has.

When Xiao Mo left, the Yin tribe leader's face suddenly turned red, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Yunfei frowned.

Do you vomit blood after saying a few words?

This physical problem seems not that simple, right?

"Grandpa, what are you doing?"

"Shh, keep your voice down. That girl Xiaobubu has serious thoughts. We can't let her know."

The leader of the Yin tribe spoke in a low voice, very cautiously.

"Why do you call Xiaomo Xiaobubu?"

Yunfei also lowered his voice a little. Xiaomo's mind is indeed very delicate. Not only is it easy to think too much, but it is also easy to think about things in the worst possible way. If she knows that the leader of the Yin tribe vomits blood, she may make arrangements for herself again.

"Little Bubble's real name is Yinmo. The purpose of giving her this name is to hide her. But this is still a kind name for Little Bubble, isn't it?"

The leader of the Yin tribe had straightened up when he spoke, but his movements didn't seem so neat.

"You brat, why don't you come over and help me? You really have no eyesight."

Upon hearing this, Yun Fei quickly stepped forward and took the arm of the Yin tribe leader.

Can you blame Yunfei for not being able to see?

A strong man who dominates the eight realms still needs support?

My God, how seriously injured is this?

Yunfei retracted his previous thoughts, wouldn't this newly recognized grandfather just die like this?

"What? Are you afraid that I'll die, old man? Don't worry, old man, I'm not that fragile and can't die."

The leader of the Yin clan said mockingly.

"No, I don't dare to think so. It's just Grandpa, what's going on with your body?"

"This is a long story. Do you want to hear it?"

The leader of the Yin tribe looked up, as if he could see the sky outside through the roof of the palace.

Tell a story?

"think."

Yunfei wants to hear stories, because he will definitely hear something useful from them, and it is not impossible to even hear some secrets.