Sima Youyue looked at the two, waiting for their answer.
"You still don't know this for the time being, in case you meet the human world, you can't control your anger, and it will be troublesome if you are detected." Di Yan said.
Sima Youyue glanced at him, "You can control this temper, but I can't control it?"
Di Yan: "..."
He seemed to be hurt by 10,000 points.
Mo Yu chuckled aside.
"Well, let's talk." Sima Youyue said.
"You know, we have a lot of dynasties. After so many years, some dynasties have developed very strong. Then there are some unions ..." Di Yan then said a bunch of dynasties, and Sima Youyue recorded them one by one In my heart.
"Why do these people have to kill my mother?"
"The aunts are talented, and they have some festivals, and the genius is jealous. Those people also want to watch the royal family be lonely, naturally they don't want such talented descendants. Only when the royal family is lonely, those dynasties can be stronger." Di explained, "Since you don't intend to let others know your identity, it is best not to let others know your talent, otherwise it will not let you grow up."
"I know." Sima Youyue nodded.
"You plan to stay here to practice?" Mo Yu asked.
"Not necessarily, but I want to continue to appear as Murong Xi, at least, before I have no strength, this identity is a good cover."
"Then we will leave more people to protect you." Di Yan said uneasily.
"No, since I'm just the daughter of a small county king, not so many people will notice me. Instead, you will make others doubt. As long as I don't meet an old guy like Mo Yu, I can usually handle it."
"You? The strength of the Underworld?"
"I'm not strong, but I have Xiaozi!"
"Who is Xiaozi?"
Sima Youyue called out Xiao Zi, and Xiao Zi meowed at them when she saw Di Yan and Mo Yu.
"A kitten? Without spiritual fluctuations, you want it to protect you?" Di Yan asked.
Xiao Zi was despised and unhappy, so someone was miserable
"Meow"
"Snapped--"
A flash of lightning fell on Di Yan, splitting him into an outer focus, Linen instantly.
Sima Youyue: "..."
Mo Yu: "..."
Xiao Zi retracted her paw. "The next time I say so, I will split you into jerky!"
"Cough--" Di Yan coughed twice, exhaling a black smoke. "What the **** are you? You can still send thunder and lightning?"
"Hum." Xiao Zi gave him a butt.
"You should be fortunate, Xiaozi still has an impression on you, if not today, it is not just like this." Sima Youyue said.
"Purple Sky Thunder?" Mo Yu looked at Xiao Zi with a very uncertain tone.
"Huh!" Xiao Zi shook her **** again.
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