1584 Packing Up (Page 1/1)

When Su Yunliang was playing, she heard others talking about the Yun family's current deterioration, and she guessed that the Yun family would definitely not give up.

Sure enough, as soon as he came back, he heard the news that the Yun clan had come to entangle.

Want to use Yun Jingheng to get the Spirit Pattern Quasi-Saint Pill?

The skin is really thick enough!

The Yun clan had accumulated a lot of wealth by selling elixirs, and she didn't believe that she couldn't take out spirit crystals to buy the Spirit Pattern Quasi-Saint Pill.

It's just that he doesn't want to produce spirit crystals and wants to take advantage of them.

It's ridiculous.

Don't inquire, can anyone take advantage of her Su Yunliang's advantage?

When Shen Qinghong came to find it, he saw Su Yunliang's face was calm and displeased.

His heart moved slightly, he walked to Su Yunliang's side, frowned and asked, "Why are you unhappy?

Before Su Yunliang could speak, Su Xiaobai had already made a small report: "My mother just heard that the people of the Yun clan often come to find trouble, pestering the great grandmother, and wanting the Spirit Pattern Quasi-Saint Pill, so I got angry. ”

He didn't have a good impression of those people in the Yun clan either, so he didn't hesitate at all to file a lawsuit.

When they went to the Cloud Palace, those two women were afraid that Su Yunliang would rob the position of the young master of the Yun family, but he watched it!

Hmph, it's just the young master of the Yun family, and his mother is not rare!

Su Yunliang poked his bun face helplessly: "You will sue." ”

Looking at Su Xiaobai's current appearance, Su Yunliang also sighed secretly in his heart.

Now that five years have passed, Su Xiaobai is almost thirteen years old, but he still looks like he is four or five years old, and there has been no change at all.

According to Xiao Cheng, Su Xiaobai has both true dragon bloodline and true phoenix bloodline, and the bloodline mutation occurs after the two bloodlines are mixed.

This mutation is very rare, but it should be a good thing.

It's just that due to the influence of blood, Su Xiaobai's childhood will be relatively long, and it is likely that it will take many years to become an adult.

Su Yunliang didn't mind raising Su Xiaobai for a few more years, but Su Xiaobai himself was very reluctant, and he wished that he could grow taller and become an adult every day.

In this regard, Su Yunliang was helpless.

It's impossible for her to forcibly seal the dragon and phoenix bloodline on Su Xiaobai's body, right?

Sure enough, she poked Su Xiaobai's bun face, and Su Xiaobai was dissatisfied: "Mother, I'm already very big! ”

Su Yunliang silently glanced at his five-short figure, and was strangely silent.

Shen Qinghong was a little helpless, afraid that Su Xiaobai would be stimulated again, so he hurriedly said: "Since the people of the Yun clan are unwilling to give up, let Feng Tianyang teach them a lesson."

Anyway, Feng Tianyang is idle every day, so it's good to let him go out for a walk, so as not to have nothing to do all day, and he will know that he is cranky. ”

That stinky boy actually thought that he wanted to kill him and take the throne, it was really inexplicable!

Su Yunliang was a little worried: "Is this okay?"

Shen Qinghong looked indifferent: "I don't think there's anything wrong with it, the Yun clan is used to being high, so we have to make them sober and sober, lest those people continue to look above the top and sit in the well and watch the sky."

Ah Liang, as the saying goes, if you don't break it, you can't stand it, it's for their good. ”

Shen Qinghong sneered secretly, he had long seen that the Yun clan was not pleasing to the eye, and wanted to clean them up.

Now that there is an opportunity, how can you let it go?

After all, the Yun clan is Yun Xuanji's mother clan, if it weren't for Su Yunliang's nod, even if he hated those people, he wouldn't be able to act rashly.

However, he believed that Su Yunliang would agree.

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