I am the master of the heavens and the world

Chapter 682: We All Believe in the Spectator Race

"..."

When Ye Shen was silent, Bai Yun'er glanced at Yan Yun next to her, then walked forward with her head down.

When Yan Yun saw this, although she felt a little reluctant in her heart, after thinking about what she would get in the end and the advice of the elders in the clan, she still lowered her head and pulled the wedding dress for Bai Yun'er from behind.

Since her Yan Yun couldn't subdue Ye Shen under the pomegranate skirt, it's not bad to do so now in exchange for her own bright future.

Yan Yun already knew Bai Yun'er's purpose, and it wasn't her elders who told her that it was Bai Yun'er!
Bai Yun'er told her personally!

At first, Yan Yun was a little surprised by Bai Yun'er's actions, and didn't understand what the other party was going to do.

It was only after the other party explained all the stakes to her, and afterwards she discussed and compared with the elders in the clan, and found that the two were surprisingly similar.

Even if Yan Yun is arrogant, she has to admire Bai Yun'er's madness.

For a thing that is almost impossible to succeed, to let one's future go down the drain, even the family will also decline.

Here, why bother?
What's more, the strength shown in front of them, Wang Yuyan, who had almost reached the 60-year level, looked like a maid when she returned to Ye Shen's side.

A 60-year existence is a maidservant, and an 80-year-cultivation existence is a thug. With such great power, is it possible to accept Bai Yun'er?

Even if she has mind reading skills, even if she is willing to be a lowly slave, but in the eyes of the real strong, will it be rare?

Bai Yun'er is crazy, are those old fellows from the lark clan also crazy?How dare she let her do this nonsense!

This is not only a problem of Yan Yun, but also a problem of those old fellows of the Yanque Clan.

No, Yan Yun's father, Yan Lie, the patriarch of the Yanque Clan, turned his head to look at the white-clothed old man beside him, playing around.

"Bai Shanhai, you just let your granddaughter mess around like this? Aren't you afraid that your lark clan won't survive a hundred years?"

This seems to be asking, but it is full of meaning, but it is extremely realistic.

The meaning of Yan Lie is very clear. After a hundred years, the larks should still be attached to their Yanques, otherwise...

It's gone!
However, regarding Yan Lie's sharp question, Bai Shanhai didn't even look at him, his eyes calmly looked at his grandson who made him feel at ease since he was a child.

"The larks are a race that sees the heavens and knows the way, balances yin and yang with fate, and depends on misfortune and good fortune for a lifetime. It is a race of great evil and good fortune. As far as the fate of your Yanque clan is too weak, it can't destroy us."

"you……"

Hearing Bai Shanhe's words, Yan Lie was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

If this sentence had come from someone else, he would have slapped him to death long ago, and he wouldn't be in such a mess at all.

But if the person who said this was replaced by this old fox Baishanhai, then the matter would be a different matter.

After subduing Yan Lie, Bai Shanhai opened his mouth leisurely, his eyes looking at Bai Yun'er were full of relief.

"And Yun'er is an unborn genius of our clan, a ghost who peeps into the sky, so everyone in my lark clan firmly believes that she made the right choice. I have already seen in the dark that there is a thread at this moment, which is pulling our clan to the highest peak."

"You larks are indeed a bunch of lunatics!"

"Hehehe, whether he is really crazy or not, the answer will be revealed in a while."

"Hmph, old guy, I'll wait."

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