Qin Jian's heart sank when he saw the murderous intent in the old man's eyes.

not good!

He wanted Qin Xiu's life, and the old man would believe that An Yin was the culprit for their brothers to kill each other, and the old man could no longer tolerate An Yin.

The old man wants to kill An Yin!

Qin Xiu died, and An Yin would die too!

Qin Jian quickly withdrew his feet, kicked Qin Xiu, who was only half breathing, and chased the old man quickly.

When I went out, the old man was gone.

So fast!

Qin Jian became more and more frightened.

There is only one possibility that the old man can disappear so quickly - to transform himself into his true body.

Qin Jian became more and more frightened.

It was not yet dark, and the old man actually escaped with his true body, which shows that the old man was imperative to what he wanted to do.

Qin Jian thought of the decisive murderous intent flashing in his eyes before the old man left.

My whole heart was tightened.

He didn't care about anything else. He turned around and turned into a black body, with smooth and bright fur, without a varied huge wolf shape, flying out of the window like lightning.

He was so fast that no one could see him, and even under surveillance, he flashed by and couldn't capture him at all.

When he arrived at Dong Pavilion, he jumped directly from downstairs into the second window.

It landed steadily in the middle of An Yin's bedroom.

An Yin fainted and was still awake, lying quietly on the bed.

The old man stood in front of the bed, his sharp nails had fallen on An Yin's throat. With a light stroke, even the gods would be saved.

No matter how fast Qin Jian was, he could not save An Yin.

His dark red eyes were filled with horror, and he turned back to human form, bent his knees and knelt down, "Grandpa--"

The old man turned around and looked coldly at the grandson kneeling on the ground, his eyes getting even more angry. Qin Jian didn't even want dignity for this woman.

Such women cannot be kept.

The old man's intention to kill An Yin was even more determined.

But looking at the shock and pain in Qin Jian's eyes, the hand that was resting on An Yin's throat did not move.

Qin Jian’s genes of the alien race have receded, and his eyes have darkened, but the eyes are covered with blood, as if they are about to drip. "Grandpa, I have never asked you since I was a child. I beg you this time, please don’t kill her. She doesn’t know anything. I’m the one who forced her and she is innocent..."

"I'm just because I know that she is innocent that I have tolerated her again and again. But how did you repay me? You actually wanted to kill Qin Xiu for a woman and brothers. How could I keep her with this disaster?"

"Why did I kill Qin Xiu? Grandpa didn't ask?"

"I'll ask when I kill her."

"If you kill her, I will die."

"What did you say?"

"I have to do her in this life."

"What do you mean?"

"What do I mean, grandpa understands."

The old man roared and suddenly waved his claw at Qin Jian.

Qin Jian did not dare to fight back, and was knocked away immediately, and fell heavily to the ground. He raised his head, leaving three blood marks cut by sharp claws on his face.

He looked at the old man, tears in his eyes, but there was no slight timidity.

The old man looked at the legitimate grandson he raised and his body trembled slightly.

He is also a pure-blooded werewolf, so why don’t you know what Qin Jian means?

Their pure-blooded werewolf has the bloodiness of a wolf.

Wolves have only one partner in their lifetime, and so do they. Whoever they recognize is only who they can be.

When he married Wanru, he recognized Wanru.
Chapter completed!