Chapter 2097: Baseline (2)

For the case where the Red Yan team was taken over by the ancestors of the undead, the classmates at Midnight showed an extremely intense reaction.
Early the next morning, he took advantage of his own careful liver to see the ancestors of the undead.
Yasha sat on the throne, slender legs overlapped, and the cold eyes looked at the son who was kneeling underneath.
"What do you want to ask?"
The night swallowed swallowing water, and boldly said: "Father, why should the Red Yan team be taken back? They are all teenagers who have just left the college, guarding the father and the king, I am afraid..." When Shen Yanxiao came back, he was full of joy, but before he was happy, he was poured into a basin of cold water.
The father actually wants to return the ownership of the Chiyan squad, which is incomparable in the night!
"You are questioning my decision?" Yasha raised his eyebrows slightly, and his coldness overflowed from his throat.
"Don't dare." At night, I took a breath of air and immediately lowered my head.
As a party, Shen Yanxiao is standing at the other corner of the main hall. She is closely watching the strange father-son relationship between Yaksha and Midnight.
"Then roll." The night fork brows slightly, and he is really a spot on the night.
The face of the night is green and the heart is struggling.
He looked at Shen Yanxiao standing on the side without a trace, and his heart was extremely tormented.
My father clearly has a lot of dissatisfaction with Yandi. Otherwise, he will not make such a dangerous farce at the banquet. Now he has suddenly changed the ownership of the Red Yan team, so he directly put Yan Emperor under his eyes, then Yan Di’s safety is not...
Can not resist the father's imposing night, because the heart cares about the safety of Shen Yanxiao, and rekindled the fighting spirit!
He raised his head firmly and looked at the night fork: "Father, I... I am asking you to teach me the Red Yan team."
Actually resisted! Shen Yanxiao looked at the night sorrow, and the feeling that the child had not yet learned enough of his old man’s brutality?
Yasha rose up and did not look at the night, turned and left, for the pleading of the night, turned a deaf ear.
It’s really cool!
The night of being completely ignored, the stunned squatting in the hall, the bottom of the eyes filled with the loss.
Shen Yan Xiaozheng estimated that when he saw the drama directly, when he could leave, the night of the night suddenly came towards her.
"I'm sorry." The night suddenly held Shen Yanxiao's hands and a sad face.
"..." Shen Yan Xiao Yu, what is this unfolding? Why should he apologize to himself?
"I am useless, there is no way to bring you back." The more I think about it, the more I feel that I am useless, and even my beloved woman can't protect it.
"..." Shen Yanxiao couldn't understand why the night was so sad.
It’s like there is something cherished baby that was taken away.
Could it be that……
During the time when she was absent, the night has already developed into a super friendship with a member of the Red Yan team.
"But I won't give up, I will try my best to convince the father and let him hand you over to me." The night took a deep breath, and he knew how much his father was a ruthless person, even to him. This son is also never merciless, so he absolutely can't rest assured that Shen Yanxiao will stay with the ancestors of the undead.

Hey?
Shen Yanxiao looked at the unusually firm night, always feeling that he could not keep up with the logic of the unlucky child.