"Old man, you're crazy!"

Hearing what jixianci said, huohu almost didn't scare half to death. To know the life experience of Yuzhi bochen, although Qimu maoshuo didn't say it clearly, they can guess a little from his temper. After all, his temper is so smelly that he can't stop beating people seriously. If you ask this untimely question, do you think you don't live long enough?

Besides, Qimu maoshuo and others had no time to stop him after hearing the words of jixianci. They could only nervously look at Yuzhi bochen and hope that he could let jixianci go and don't make trouble.

The fact proved that they thought too much. Yuzhi bochen was not angry, but looked at Jixian once and said, "what do you want to express?"

"Why can I feel a breath from your excellency that only our Japanese people have?" After struggling for a long time, he finally said it.

Maybe the previous meeting was too hasty. Xian didn't have time to feel the breath of Yuzhi bochen. Until now, he had the opportunity to look at Yuzhi bochen.

As a result, he found that Yuzhi bochen had their unique flavor of the Japanese family. Needless to say, he also knew that what the Japanese envy said was white eyes.

Hearing Xianci's words, huohu was surprised at first, then showed an unbelievable expression and said, "how is this possible, old man? You're kidding. How could he have white eyes! "

Hearing this, the people who had not responded to it suddenly realized. It was said that Yuzhi bochen had the smell of white eyes.

wait! roll one's eyes?

People's eyes to Yuzhi bochen changed. He... Why does he have the smell of white eyes? Or... He... Qimu maoshuo and others didn't think about it.

At first, when rihuohu heard the news, he naturally wouldn't believe it, but after he slightly felt the breath in yuzhibochen's body, his face changed, jumped back, stood with rixianci, and looked at yuzhibochen with sharp eyes.

"I didn't expect it to be true. How should I do now?"

Xianci was calm. After rihuohu put on a fighting state, he didn't follow him to fight with Yu zhibochen, but looked at Yu zhibochen with a plain face. It seemed that he didn't have any desire to fight with Yu zhibochen.

Although jixianci has no desire to fight, jihuohu is different. He looks nervous. His eyes are full of caution when he looks at Yu zhibochen. Approaching jixianci forms a sharp contrast with jixianci.

They are calm and nervous. Although it seems that this is the same thing, if there are people with clear eyes, they will find that in fact, jixianci's hand is trembling slightly at the moment. If he hadn't forced himself to look very calm, maybe he would have lost his state.

"Old man..." jihuohu looked at him strangely. I don't know why he is so calm now. That's their kindred. Although rihuohu was young, it did not hinder his awe of the family: "Why are you still indifferent and act!" Rihuohu couldn't help feeling secretly anxious for Xianci and began to urge him.

Xianci ignored rihuohu. His tone was bland and he said to Yuzhi bochen, "if it's convenient, can you tell me something about your life experience? Or, I want to ask who your mother is. "

Yuzhi bochen frowned slightly when he heard Jixian speak, but after seeing the forcibly repressed excitement in his eyes, he let Xianci go.

Because he saw the slightest tension, excitement and a little uneasiness in the eyes of jixianci. what is it? This is clearly the feeling of an old man looking forward to meeting his younger generation.

After understanding the meaning expressed in Jixian's eyes, Chen hesitated. Although he had never felt this mood as a father, he clearly knew the pain of family separation. In Yuzhi bochen's view, today's jixianci is an old man who wants to be comforted by his children and grandchildren in his later years, not an enemy who provokes him.

So Yuzhi bochen hesitated. He hesitated and slowly said, "although I don't quite understand what you mean, I can tell you clearly that my life experience is different from what you think..."

Chen could not clearly say that he was from later generations. Facing such an old man, Yuzhi bochen answered him. I believe that in front of him, he must have suffered the pain of divorce between his relatives.

"How... How is it possible that such a pure smell of white eyes can only appear in the family or lineage, how can you not...!" Jixian's face was unbelievable and shouted.

If he hasn't reacted to this, he will be too slow.

"Xian ci... What do you mean... He shouldn't be sister Yang's..." Yuhuo asked tentatively.

Xian CI shook his head blankly. He was not sure: "I don't know. After all, I have been separated from Yang for so many years. After she disappeared on the battlefield, we launched all the clan members present to look for her, but no one knows her whereabouts. I also vaguely think maybe Yang is not dead."

Yuzhi bochen said regretfully, "I'm sorry. Although I don't know who Yang is in your mouth, I can only tell you that my mother died when I was very young, and I can be very clear that he is definitely not from your family."

"So." After hearing Yuzhi bochen's words for the first time, Xian nodded slightly disappointed. It can be seen that his excited and hopeful eyes became dim at that moment.

Huohu patted, and the will was somewhat depressed. He opened his mouth to comfort Xianci, but the result was not ideal. After all, he had not received his daughter's information for so many years. At this moment, when he was closest to the truth, he was told that it was not true. It can be imagined how disappointed Xianci would be.

"Then... Please tell me where your white eyes come from! Don't say you don't have it. We Japanese people have special perception skills and can sense the breath of people, especially those who have turned on white eyes. Since you're not from Japanese people, why do you have white eyes! "