In the face of absolute strength, the battle ended quickly, Le Shaolong and others put away their weapons and landed behind Xiao Yan.

"Ancestor, let's go to the tavern to sit." Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at Xiao Yao in shock and spoke.

The grudges have been over and the hatred has been resolved. Under the faint moonlight, Xiao Yao's slightly bent back felt a slight sadness.

Since his strength has regressed, he can no longer remember how long it has been since he had a dispute with others again.

Unexpectedly, I met my clan for the first time in countless years. In such a mess, I was finally rescued by my juniors. Xiao Yao felt like he had a bottle of five flavors, with sweet, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, all of which were all.

There is not only the relief of the rise of the Xiao clan, but also the melancholy of the Yangtze River pushing the previous waves, and the embarrassment of being the strongest person in the Xiao clan.

Looking up at Xiao Yan with sincere expressions and expectant eyes, Xiao Yao couldn't bear to refuse and nodded. The backs of several people gradually disappeared outside the outskirts of Gintama Town.

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It was already late at night, and the sounds of the tavern were gradually quiet, but the dim lights remained, and the faint smell of alcohol filled the small space.

It was the small table in the corner that Xiao Yan saw for the first time when he entered the door. Xiao Yan and his friends sat down casually. Without waiting for instructions, the clever guy had already smelled the strong smell of blood on everyone's body. He quickly brought a few pots of good wine and a few side dishes and left respectfully.

The night is quiet, and the faint wind passes through the windows of the tavern from time to time, bringing a burst of comfort.

Xiao Yan filled Xiao Yao with a glass of wine and bowed his hand and said, "Xiao Yan, a junior of the Xiao clan, respects his ancestors and respects his clan leader." His tone was sincere and generous, with excitement.

Xiao Yao stroked the wine glass in front of him with his hand and sighed heavily. Over the years, only the nectar and jade liquid in this cup accompanied him, and only when he was drunk and dreamed of death can he find his former pride. But now he feels that this cup is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Xiao Yao took a deep breath, raised his wine glass, drank it all, and with a "pop", he suddenly fell to the ground.

"I don't deserve it if the word "Clan leader"!" The depression that had been suppressed in Xiao Yao's heart for many years was exuding, and the guilt of guilt towards the Xiao clan surged into his heart.

He clenched his hands unconsciously, and Xiao Yao's shoulders trembled slightly, as if this sentence made him devote all his strength to his body and mind, and he became much older in an instant.

Xiao Yan bowed and another glass of wine was filled with wine, "No matter what the patriarch has experienced, in the hearts of my Xiao people, you will always be our patriarch." After saying that, a cup had been poured into his throat, a hot feeling and an indescribable feeling.

Xiao Yao went out for a trip and was in such a downturn. He would definitely have a hard-to-speaking hardship when he left the clan and did not return. He must have experienced too many hardships that he could not imagine. Xiao Yan felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't ask.

"Oh... Xiao Yao is incompetent and cannot lead the Xiao clan to be strong. He is not worthy of being the leader of this clan!" He raised his head and poured a cup on it.

Seeing that Xiao Yao was still decadent, Xiao Yan was silent. Xiao Yao was just drinking wine one by one.

After a long time, Xiao Yan decided to ask the reason: "I don't know why my ancestors are so... I'm so depressed. Can you tell me the reason and see if Xiao Yan can help." He wanted to say decadent, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was inappropriate and instead said depressed.

When Xiao Yao heard this, he looked at Xiao Yan, and his drunken eyes flashed with hesitation. Over the years, he has traveled all over the country and searched for famous doctors in the rivers and lakes, but nothing has been found. What can you do with your kid? Look at the five five-star Doudi beside Xiao Yan, but the light of hope appeared in his eyes. That is not the hope of hoping that Xiao Yan can help, but the hope of the strong Xiao clan.

"Young people are so terrifying." Xiao Yao picked up the wine pot, sipped a few times into the mouth of the pot, and breathed a sigh of relief, as if he wanted to pour out all the aggrievance and helplessness in his heart, and then slowly told everything.

When Xiao Yan heard this, he frowned. He was the Doudi Emperor, and his strength gradually declined. He had never heard of it in the Doudi Continent. Although he encountered this when he was a Doudi Master, his strength was too weak at that time to be able to detect it. Moreover, there was only one Yao Lao in the world, so it was impossible for such a coincidence.

After thinking for a long time, Xiao Yan's expression became slightly dimmed.

"The clan leader does not need to blame himself too much. This matter is not what you wish. I have been on the Doudi Continent for a short time and have not understood many strange things. I hope the clan leader will give me some time and there will always be a solution." Xiao Yan raised his head and spoke.

"Haha, I'm determined." Xiao Yao didn't expect Xiao Yan to have any solutions, so he forced a smile, but just said the depressed things that he hadn't told people for so many years, and it was his own tribe members. His mood suddenly became a little relaxed, and his movements of grabbing the wine pot became much more elegant.

Le Shaolong observed his face and knew that Xiao Yao had no confidence in Xiao Yan, but he had to rely on Xiao Yao for searching for the spirit seal moss this time. Xiao Yao was the leader of the Xiao clan again. Xiao Yan was probably embarrassed to ask Xiao Yao to lead the way, so he gently interjected: "Class Chief Xiao, don't worry, with Xiao Shao's current relationship network, it should not be difficult to inquire about this disease. What's more, Xiao Shao himself is a fifth-grade alchemist of the emperor. Once he knows the root of the disease, there is great hope."

What, Xiao Yan is the fifth-grade alchemist of the Emperor? Xiao Yao was really scared this time. No wonder outside the Gintama Town, Xiao Yan's soul attack is so powerful. It turns out that he is a fifth-grade alchemist.

Wait, how long has Xiao Yan been here on the Doudi Continent? Only five years have passed? Xiao Yao looked at Xiao Yan and was excited, and shook the hands of the wine pot non-stop. Such achievements and such talent, God pity my Xiao clan.

The bright future of the Xiao clan is like a scroll slowly unfolding in front of Xiao Yao's eyes. Xiao Yao's eyes were filled with happiness, and he was truly happy for the first time in countless years. The Xiao clan has this pride of heaven, let alone his strength regresses, even if he is finished in this life, he will still be smiling. What's more, as a fifth-grade alchemist of the Emperor, Xiao Yan has hope of recovering his strength, and he is even more happy.

The closed heart has been completely opened for many years, and Xiao Yao pulled Xiao Yan and others and had to stop drunk...

"Is Xiao clan good?" After two bowls of food, Xiao Yao asked, anxious.

I wanted to ask at the beginning, but I felt guilty and it was really hard to say.

Xiao Yan was stunned and didn't know how to answer. Now it is rare for the clan leader to let go. I don't know if the storm that happened to the Xiao clan in the past should tell Xiao Yao. Xiao Yan was very embarrassed and worried that Xiao Yao would be even more blamed for this.
Chapter completed!