Chapter 1186: White fox 19

Yi’s ancestral home is very large and is a large house.
Yi Liang is holding a lot of hope, I hope that Yi can be here.
Yi Liang knocked on the door, and the little sister of the ancestral home saw Yi Liang and asked impatiently: "Who are you looking for?"
"I came to find Yi Shengjie's old man." Yi Liang said.
Xiao Yan is incredibly licking his ears. "Who you say, the name of the ancestors is what you can call."
Yi Shengjie is the grandfather of Yi Xue, the monk who built the foundation.
"Roll..." Xiao Yan put the door down.
As servants of the immortals, these servants are quite arrogant in their hearts.
Yi Liang touched a nose gray.
Ning Shu said faintly: "Before the ritual, then knock on the door."
Yi Liang knocked on the door again. Xiao Yan opened the door and saw Yi Liang. If he didn't think about it, he would close the door.
Yi Liang reached out and touched the door. Xiao Xiaohong had a face and could not close the door.
"Hello, you have the courage to dare to slay the house of your ancestors. You don't want to live." Xiao Yan saw that he was better than Yi Liang, and suddenly moved out of Yi Shengjie's name.
Yi Liang feels a little speechless. Anyone who has a relationship with Yi Shengjie will put his name on his lips.
One person has to go to the sky.
Just because there is a grandfather of the foundation period, people who are easy to learn can do whatever they want.
"You'd better go to a briefing and say that I am looking for Yirou."
"What is easy to soft and soft, the ancestors are retreating, disturbing the ancestors' retreat, can you afford the consequences?"
"There is a girl about ten years old. Do you know?" Yi Liang asked with expectation.
"No." Xiao Yan is impatient.
Yi Liang didn't want to waste time with Xiao Xiao, and he was blocked by Xiao Yan every time.
Yi Liang opened the door directly, and did not fight when he greeted him. He took his sister away and was uneasy.
Yi Liangqi Shen Dantian, shouted: "Yi Shengjie, you get out."
"get out."
"get out."
The little fox also raised his head and cried.
"Whoever, dare to shout here." The ancestral home's law and order can be much better than the previous small house.
After a while, the people around him were filled with anger and anger.
Some of these people are Yi Shengjie's disciples, and some are nursing homes.
Yi Liang said: "I came to Yi Shengjie."
"Let's go, you also have to call the name of the ancestors."
Yi Liang said faintly: "Isn't the name just called for people? He is your ancestor, not my ancestor."
When Yi Liang spoke, his eyes were always looking for a soft and easy figure.
If Yirou is really here, why haven’t there been any news for so many years, and people will let them know.
But his sister suddenly disappeared from the crowd, and there was no news at all.
Yi Liang clenched his lips tightly, his lip line straightened and shouted: "Yi Shengjie, get out of me."
"Let's go, grab him." The people around me slammed.
Yi Liang is very calm and ambitious, and he has to beat these people down without any effort.
It is completely crushed.
"Since you are not willing to come out, I will find them one by one." Yi Liang crossed the people lying on the ground and wanted to find Yi Shengjie one by one.
"What to let go." A thunderous sound blew in the ear of the person.
Then a man who was about fifty years old and had a tough body came out.
When he came out, he first glanced at the people on the ground, and then looked at Yi Liang. His eyes were swept away from Ning Shu and fixed on the little fox.
"What?" Yi Shengjie stared sharply at Yi Liang, and the powerful pressure was pressed against Yi Liang.
Yi Liang alone with a strong pressure, this pressure seems to be a mountain pressed on his body, so that the blue ribs on Yi Liang's forehead are all bulging.
Yi Liang bites his teeth and mobilizes his body.
Yi Shengjie saw Yi Liang actually able to hold his own pressure, could not help but frowned, took back his own pressure, and asked faintly: "You will not feel rude if you break into this way?"
Yi Shengjie said that he is checking the identity of Yi Liang.
Being able to resist his pressure, the strength should not be weak.
In the identity of Yi Shengjie, how can I know Yi Liang?
"I came to my sister, my sister is soft." Yi Liang stared at Yi Shengjie tightly.
Yi Shengjie was a glimpse, then blinked his eyes and looked up and down Yi Liang. "I don't know who you are talking about."
"Easy to learn to say that soft and soft here." Yi Liang said quickly, the look is rushing.
"Why should your sister be here with me? Yi Shengjie said faintly, holding hands and standing, a master."
Yi Liang was obviously panicked. He learned the whereabouts of his sister from the mouth of Yi Xue. Now Yi Shengjie said that he has not seen Yi Rou.
Where is the easy to go?
Yi Shengjie looked at Yi Liang's face and tenderness. He was still a child. He said with a lot of tolerance: "When you are young, I will not blame you for your ancestral home."
Yi Liang took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He asked Yi Shengjie: "Is it really irrelevant to you?"
"No."
"Old ancestors..." A sharp and panic voice sounded, and Yi Xue’s Xiao Yan stumbled and ran over. When he saw Yi Shengjie, he quickly said: "The ancestors, Yi Shaoye was killed."
"Who?" Yi Shengjie's eyebrows are all erected. "Who dares to learn?"
Yi Xue is his great-grandson, and his great-grandson killed people in his place of jurisdiction. It was a big joke.
"It's the broomstick, the little hybrid is easy to kill, kill the young master."
Xiao Yan saw Yi Liang and immediately pointed at him with horror. "It is he who killed the young master."
Yi Shengjie stared sharply at Yi Liang, "Why killing Yi Xue."
"He turned my sister, occupied my house, and killed me. Why can't I kill him?" Yi Liang said calmly.
"My sister's disappearance must have something to do with you. My sister has a spiritual root. You have taken my sister away."
"Small beasts, killing my family, and detaining the unwarranted crimes on me, is it not too long to go out, what a cat and dog can step on me." Yi Shengjie was very angry and took out his own Instrument.
His instrument is a flag, and with the wave of the flag, there is a black smoke coming out.
The black smoke is mixed with screaming voices, the crying of children, the crying of women's resentment, and the roar of men.
Ningshu frowned frowning. Is this the soul of man?
The soul of the human being is in the small flag, and the soul and the flag are refining together. These black smoke and the soul of the beggar attack the human soul and the mind.
This way of viciously cultivating the instrument, the detachment is the magic repair.
These souls that have been ingested by the flag have not done it in this life, and the instruments are not destroyed. They must be kept in the banner for the rest of their lives.
Abnormally painful.
Yi Shengjie is actually a magic repair, this rolling black smoke, do not know how many souls to gather.
And there are children.