Perhaps from that time, Qi Ye began to doubt Perlangodo's identity.

Emperor Ou and the God of Death neither hated him nor wooed him.

No one can see clearly that man's true and false life.

"He started to move on the mainland in his twenties, which is something I can trace back to. The earliest time he appeared, except for his sister-in-law, he had no relatives. How did he live in his youth? I asked his sister-in-law, and he never told her a little bit."

What did a man with a young and frivolous personality do at his most passionate age?

There is no one born with vicissitudes of life, Perlangodo's eyes are obvious to those who have experienced the ups and downs of life.

That unique skill is not born, right?

There are indeed geniuses in this world, but geniuses may not necessarily become talented.

When it comes to Yan Shi, Qi Ye and the others, they all understand one truth.

What kind of people in this world can stand on the top of the clouds?

If you endure hardships, you will lay a foundation. After you have a foundation, you will rely on two things: either your talent is high enough or your bones are hard enough.

Perlangodo's almost defiant type absolutely takes up both.

His experience in his youth was not something they could imagine.

"Don't mention it in front of Lan," Qi Ye's eyes were dark and unconscious: "He left at the right time."

After returning, Qi Ye was still thinking about how to invite this god away.

He and Ou Huang are both Qi Ye’s key targets for defense in the next two months.

Who loves Qin Yuling the most?

l I don’t know that Emperor Ou is definitely the craziest one. He can do something like giving up his daughter for his wife.

Perlangodo has a vague attitude and is deeply trusted by Ye Weilan. He is afraid that his little wife will accidentally capture the word of this god.

Although she will face it sooner or later, she cannot escape...

Yan Shi smiled and felt a little pity: "Think carefully, my sister-in-law has nothing but you..."

The mother who loved her left her since she was a child.

The childhood sweetheart Qin Yu is gone.

She was very poisonous, and those powerful men were calculating to use her body to save her mother. For such a delicate woman, her misery was destined.

Yan Shi has admired Ye Weilan for being able to survive until now.

If you put such a messy life in others, you may not be able to endure it any longer.

Qi Ye got up and went upstairs: "From tomorrow, I will watch her in person."

Yan Shi shrugged.

Fortunately, Ning Yuan is here and Bai Yi is here, so they are enough to deal with the outside.

...

The wind from the middle land blew through the distant sky, bringing the breath that was settled in memory.

Under the bright starlight, a statue of the goddess is erected.

A slender figure walked into a manor.

The gray-haired old man came out and was excited: "You are back..."

Perlangodo smiled: "Compared to being driven away, it's better to leave yourself."

"Who dares to rush you away?" The old man's expression became cold and his turbid eyes showed a touch of iron-blooded domineering aura.

That's-

The style of a veteran on the battlefield.

"Naran, after so many years, you are still so impulsive."

The old man named Nalan lowered his head in shame.

"It's okay, go back to sleep."

When he approached the door of the room, he turned his head and glanced at the goddess statue.

The goddess holds a scepter with a tough look on her face, and her figure above seems to be standing forever.

The children of the Bartori family—

Glory is my life.

Fighting is my soul.

Never forget the humiliation in the blood.

Perrangodo raised his hand, tapped his slender fingers with a lip, and smiled slightly: "Shhh--"
Chapter completed!