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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 4267

Ye Fanhong’s voice was rolling.

The Lei Lingyu in his hand was shining brightly, and Ye Fan bathed in the green light, as if Emperor Yunyang had reappeared in the world.

Under Ye Fan’s majesty, Xiao Yan was stunned.

Huge pupils stared blankly at Ye Fan and at the ancient Lei Ling jade in his hand.

The bewildered and demented expressions of the crowd appeared on Xiaoyan’s face.

“There’s a show!”

On Yunding Mountain, Li Er and the others watched this scene anxiously.

The two elders, Xuanming and Ming, have turned their backs on the water, and they only need to take this clan guardian beast under their command again.

Then there will be almost no suspense in this war.

However, Xiao Yan stayed where he was, and was stunned for tens of seconds.

In the end, he shook his head at Ye Fan.

That way, as if to say.

It doesn’t remember any oath, let alone any glory.

It doesn’t remember anything, all it knows is that the person who controls the blue-eyed golden flower pupil is its master.

“Hahaha..”

“Chu Tianfan, stop wishful thinking!”

“Xiaoyan only respects the blue-eyed Jinhua pupil, and only respects me as the master.”

“If you want to control Xiaoyan, you are not worthy!”

“Xiao Yan, obey my order and kill that Chu Tianfan!”

Chu Qitian laughed out loud.

Seeing such a scene, the worries in my heart disappeared instantly.

He controlled Xiaoyan and launched the final offensive.

However, who would have thought that at this moment.

A black shadow rose into the sky!

I saw a big black dog, and I don’t know when, it has already rushed in front of Xiao Yan.

Without the slightest hesitation, before Xiaoyan could react, the black dog was quick enough to hide his ears, stretched out two front paws, and slapped Xiaoyan on the forehead fiercely.

bang bang bang…

The black dog’s paws slapped frantically, like beating a drum, and the low and muffled sound was just like a rapid drumbeat.

Moreover, every time it was patted, the black dog would bark a few times.

That way, it seems to be shouting.

You bastard, remember?

Unexpectedly, the emperor continued fanning!

Just like that, the black dog slapped Xiaoyan’s forehead nearly a hundred times in a row.

At first, Xiaoyan was still extremely angry.

However, soon, following the pat of the black dog, Xiaoyan felt that in the depths of her mind, there was a memory that had been dormant for thousands of years, slowly awakening.

It vaguely saw a tall figure emerging from the depths of its memory.

At first, the figure was extremely vague.

However, as the black dog kicked its forehead violently, the vague memory became clearer.

It saw clearly that it was a human figure.

He wears the Thunder Spirit Jade and holds the Yunyang Excalibur.

He has a handsome face, his eyes are full of sneers, and he stands proudly.

And under the human’s feet, there was a huge creature that looked almost the same as it.

The man and the beast looked at each other and smiled, walking together.

They met on the earth, but fought in the world.

“After my death, my Yanmo family will serve as the master of the Chu family from generation to generation, protect the Chu family, and guard the descendants of Yunyang…”

It remembered, it remembered it all.

In memory, that giant beast is its ancestor.

And that human figure is the master of its ancestors, and even the ancestor of the man in front of him, Chu Yunyang.

Those ancient memories, like a torrential river, swept over.

In an instant, Xiao Yan’s heart was filled.

“Jet!”

After these inherited memories were awakened, Xiao Yan suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed loudly.

The excited and joyful voice was like a reunion after thousands of years.

It didn’t obey Chu Qitian’s order anymore, but rushed to Ye Fan by itself, prostrating and worshiping Ye Fan.

Like a pet that has been lost for thousands of years, after a thousand years, he meets his lord again.

“Xiaoyan, you…”

This scene can be said to have shocked countless people.

Especially Chu Qitian, whose eyes almost popped out.

He never dreamed that his blue eyes and golden pupils would lose their effect.

“How…how did this happen?”

“Xiao Yan, I am your master!”

“I’m the!”

“Why do you worship him?”

“Could it be because of that Lei Lingyu?”

“Is it because of the token left by the ancestors of Yunyang?”

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