Stunning Thief: The First Useless Firewood in History

Chapter 364 Bonding to Deep Bloodlines

If they remember correctly, Yan Qingcheng is only 13 years old now.

OMG!

The 13-year-old holy rank magician is seven years earlier than the 20-year-old record of Venerable Yan Mobai and the First Prince!
This is absolute genius, right?
This world is too scary, why is Yan Mobai's family getting all the benefits!

Yan Lingxue is really brain-dead, she actually competed for favor with the daughter of Venerable Yan Mobai, and she didn't even know how she died!
Yan Ershao didn't like to take action against members of the Yan family, but.

He's protecting himself to the core.

Back then, because someone from the Yan family wanted to humiliate his wife, he recklessly slaughtered him. Since then, no one knew about the Yan family who left.

His previous talent was abolished by the Yan family.

Not only did they drive Yan Mobai out of the house, they were also afraid that he would retaliate, so they collectively used a conspiracy to depose him, but publicized that it was Yan Mobai's fault.

Well now.

Not only Yan Mobai has become a rare heavenly supreme and holy alchemist.

Even his daughter, who made people laugh, became the number one genius in the mainland.

This Yan family is simply at a loss.

Are you really offending people completely now?
Yan Er Shao may still be concerned about personal affairs, and Er Shao's wife may not care about it because she is not from the Yan family, but Yan Qingcheng will definitely not!

The first thing to do when you regain your senses is to kill people, and the person who killed the 'little mother' and 'sister' is definitely not a soft-hearted person.

……

Dad?

Hey hey hey.

Yan Ershao was dumbfounded when he heard the phrase "father", and dumbfounded again when he saw that face.

daughter!

This is his daughter!

This is the daughter he grew up holding in the palm of his hand!
Looking at Qingcheng, Yan Ershao suddenly understood why he was so close to her unconsciously.

This is his daughter.

his daughter.

Over the years, he has worked so hard to let his poor daughter call him daddy.

Now the picture that can only appear in dreams finally appeared in front of his eyes, and he was very happy.

Even happy to cry.

His daughter, finally able to call him father.

No longer a hated idiot.

This is his daughter, his daughter.

What other people care about is Qingcheng's talent and appearance, but what Yan Mobai cares about is that old man.

Looking at his daughter who was obviously no longer stupid in front of him, his usual paralyzed face was moved, and in those always deep eyes, there was a crystal liquid shining with a scalding temperature.

He looked at Qingcheng, cautiously probing, with a hint of nervousness inquiring, and lowered his voice to try to soften his attitude so as not to disturb his children.

He opened his mouth eagerly, looked at Qingcheng expectantly, and spoke with a trembling voice, "Can you call me again?"

"Dad."

She had just wanted to tease Cheap Daddy and see how he would react.

Unexpectedly, she actually cried.

I cried with excitement.

Just because she called him Daddy.

He really loves his daughter.

Whether it's stupid or smart, it's just because it's my daughter.

"Dad."

"Dad."

"Dad..."

She didn't want to cry, she obviously wanted to laugh.

But the eye sockets are also hot, this is her father, her father.

No matter how great and powerful he is, he is a father who is excited because of the child's call.

At this moment, she realized the deep affection of the blood.

(End of this chapter)