“Jia Bi Lie, you bastard. Didn’t yo

“Jia Bi Lie, you bastard. Didn’t you say that Xiao Yan had already been quietly killed by the Misty Cloud Sect? Why is he alive now?” Aoba Padun’s eyes stared at the skinny back which was facing him. A fear that was difficult to hide flashed across his eyes. His face was green as he turned his body around and grabbed Jia Bi Lie by the collar and let out a soft, angry roar. There was a slight tremble in his voice.

Jia Bi Lie’s sight was similarly pasted on the back in front of him. The corner of his mouth repeatedly trembled. His legs had also become a little numb at this moment. He swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. His originally dark and vicious face had began to sob a little. “How would I know. That person clearly told me that Xiao Yan had already been killed. With his strength, he doesn’t need to lie to me, a clan leader of a small clan, did he?”

“Don’t tell me that the person in front is Xiao Yan who had climbed out from the grave?” Aoba Padun clenched his teeth and said angrily. Although part of the reason he had agreed to deal with the Xiao clan, which was in a battered shape, after Jia Bi Lie pressured him was because of the fact that he had indeed been suppressed by the Xiao clan in an overly hard manner for two years. The greater part of the reason was because Jia Bi Lie had said that Xiao Yan was quietly killed by the strong people of the Misty Cloud Sect. It was this that caused him to nod his head and put up a fight against the Xiao Clan.

It should be known just how shocked his heart was when he first heard that little fellow of the Xiao clan had actually managed to leave in one piece after having a huge fight with the large being known as the Misty Cloud Sect.

It was due to this that he nodded and agreed half-believingly after Jia Bi Lie swore under the most vicious curse.

After agreeing, the delayed return of Xiao Yan caused Aoba Padun to increase his trust in Jia Bi Lie’s words. However, just as he thought that everything he needed was about to fall into his hands, that Xiao Yan who, according to what Jia Bi Lie had said, should have been killed, appeared in front of him. This kind of blow, and the terror that the human figure brought him, caused Aoba Padun to immediately descend into a furious and shocked state.

Jia Bi Lie’s expression was pale. The current him was now in a state where his entire body was ice cold.

The throat of the tier three alchemist rolled a little as his eyes stared intently at Xiao Yan. His face was volatile. The powerful force that had erupted before had also become much more sluggish.

“Three elders, are you all fine?” Xiao Yan’s back was facing those people whose expressions were different from one another as he eyed the three pale-faced elders and asked softly.

“I’m fine.” The first elder struggled to stand up. He shook his head and immediately bowed slowly toward Xiao Yan in a solemn manner. However, when he had bowed half way down, a hand supported him back up. When he lifted his head, he saw a young face that contained a gentle smile. Immediately, his old eyes involuntarily became tearful.

“First elder, you are a senior. You cannot treat Xiao Yan in this manner. Otherwise, if Father were to see this, I’m afraid that he is going to blame me.” Xiao Yan smiled as he softly said.

“The few of us old fellows were overboard in the past. In the future, I, using my status as the first elder, guarantee you that those things in the past will never repeat themselves again.” The first elder tilted his head, rubbed the corner of his eyes which was somewhat moist and sighed to Xiao Yan.

“Ke ke, the young me back then was also not very likable. Moreover, the matter is already over. I am a person who is quite forgetful.” Xiao Yan smiled and shrugged his shoulders. The moment when he had once again stepped into this clan, he knew that no matter what happened, his own blood belonged to this clan. At the very least, before he had become a useless person, this clan had given him a

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 2:

"Jia Bi Lie, bajingan. Bukankah kau mengatakan bahwa Xiao Yan sudah diam-diam dibunuh oleh Misty Cloud Sect? Kenapa dia masih hidup sekarang? "Mata Aoba Padun ini menatap kembali kurus yang menghadap ke arahnya. Ketakutan yang sulit untuk menyembunyikan melintas di matanya. Wajahnya hijau saat ia berbalik tubuhnya sekitar dan meraih Jia Bi Lie dengan kerah dan mengeluarkan lembut, raungan marah. Ada sedikit gemetar dalam suaranya. Sight Jia Bi Lie itu sama disisipkan di bagian belakang di depannya. Sudut mulutnya berulang kali gemetar. Kakinya juga menjadi sedikit mati rasa pada saat ini. Dia menelan ludah dengan susah payah. Wajah awalnya gelap dan setan-nya telah mulai terisak sedikit. "Bagaimana saya tahu. Orang itu jelas mengatakan kepada saya bahwa Xiao Yan sudah tewas. Dengan kekuatannya, dia tidak perlu berbohong kepada saya, seorang pemimpin dari suatu clan kecil, kan? " " Jangan bilang bahwa orang di depan Xiao Yan yang telah naik keluar dari kubur? "Aoba Padun mengertakkan gigi dan berkata dengan marah. Meskipun bagian dari alasan dia setuju untuk menangani klan Xiao, yang dalam bentuk babak belur, setelah Jia Bi Lie menekannya adalah karena fakta bahwa ia memang telah ditekan oleh klan Xiao secara terlalu keras selama dua tahun. Sebagian besar alasannya adalah karena Jia Bi Lie mengatakan bahwa Xiao Yan diam-diam dibunuh oleh orang-orang kuat dari Misty Cloud Sect. Inilah yang menyebabkan dia menganggukkan kepala dan memasang melawan Xiao Clan. Perlu diketahui betapa terkejut hatinya adalah ketika ia pertama kali mendengar sikecil dari klan Xiao telah benar-benar berhasil meninggalkan dalam satu potong setelah bertengkar hebat dengan makhluk besar yang dikenal sebagai Misty Cloud Sect. itu karena ini bahwa ia mengangguk dan setuju setengah believingly setelah Jia Bi Lie bersumpah di bawah kutuk paling ganas. setelah setuju, kembalinya tertunda dari Xiao Yan menyebabkan Aoba Padun untuk meningkatkan kepercayaan pada kata-kata Jia Bi Lie. Namun, hanya karena ia berpikir bahwa semua yang dia butuhkan adalah tentang jatuh ke tangannya, yang Xiao Yan yang, menurut apa yang dikatakan Jia Bi Lie, harus telah tewas, muncul di depannya. Semacam ini pukulan, dan teror yang sosok manusia membawanya, disebabkan Aoba Padun untuk segera turun ke keadaan marah dan terkejut. Ekspresi Jia Bi Lie pucat. Saat si dia sekarang dalam keadaan di mana seluruh tubuhnya es dingin. Tenggorokan dari tingkat tiga alkemis digulung sedikit sebagai matanya menatap tajam pada Xiao Yan. Wajahnya volatile. Kekuatan kuat yang telah meletus sebelum juga menjadi jauh lebih lamban. "Tiga orang tua, yang semua baik-baik saja?" Kembali Xiao Yan menghadapi orang-orang yang ekspresi yang berbeda satu sama lain sambil menatap tiga tetua berwajah pucat dan bertanya lembut . "aku baik-baik." penatua pertama berjuang untuk berdiri. Dia menggeleng dan segera membungkuk perlahan ke arah Xiao Yan secara khusyuk. Namun, ketika ia membungkuk setengah jalan ke bawah, tangan mendukungnya kembali. Ketika ia mengangkat kepalanya, ia melihat wajah muda yang berisi senyum lembut. Segera, mata tuanya tanpa sadar menjadi menangis. "Penatua Pertama, Anda seorang senior. Anda tidak bisa memperlakukan Xiao Yan dengan cara ini. Jika tidak, jika Bapa adalah untuk melihat ini, aku takut bahwa ia akan menyalahkan saya. "Xiao Yan tersenyum sambil dengan lembut berkata. " Beberapa dari kita para orang tua yang berlebihan di masa lalu. Di masa depan, saya, menggunakan status saya sebagai penatua pertama, menjamin Anda bahwa hal-hal di masa lalu tidak akan pernah berulang lagi. "Penatua pertama memiringkan kepalanya, mengusap sudut matanya yang agak lembab dan mendesah untuk Xiao Yan. "Ke Ke, yang saya muda saat itu juga tidak sangat menyenangkan. Selain itu, masalah ini sudah lebih. Saya orang yang cukup pelupa. "Xiao Yan tersenyum dan mengangkat bahunya. Saat ketika ia sekali lagi melangkah ke klan ini, ia tahu bahwa apa pun yang terjadi, darahnya sendiri milik klan ini. Paling tidak, sebelum ia menjadi orang yang tidak berguna, klan ini telah memberinya