Chapter 277

"Lian Feng."

Lian Feng's hand stiffened and replied with fear, "yes, I'm here."

Qin Zong lowered his eyes slightly, gathered the appalling cold at the bottom of his eyes, formed a circle with his thumb and index finger, and suddenly hit the glass wine cup with his index finger.

The crisp "Ding" sound scared Lian Feng's face white. He hurriedly made an abdominal draft in his stomach and was ready for self-examination at any time. He heard Qin Zong say, "where's Xu Mo?"

Xu Mo?

As long as there's nothing else to do!

Lian Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "Dr. Xu just texted that he can't go over the viaduct. He has to go around. He's still on the road."

Qin Zong got up and walked out with one hand in his pocket. His cold eyebrows and eyes showed indifference, "tell him not to come today. Go back and get the information ready and come back to me."

The tone was extremely impatient. Lian Feng guessed his master's current mood index and asked carefully, "what data are you going to prepare?"

However, major general Qin had long gone away and didn't even give him a look.

Lian Feng

Why am I always hurt?

Yan Tao took a shortcut, climbed over the wall all the way, and soon found a place to fight with the ghost ghost in the afternoon.

The footsteps fell in the wind, and the place where ghosts and evil spirits were trapped in the day was empty.

Only a pool of thick and disgusting blood on the ground gave off a stench, which made the place stink all over the sky.

Yan Tao held his breath and squatted on the ground. He carefully observed the filth on the ground and determined that it was specially treated black dog blood.

In folklore, black dog blood is something to ward off evil spirits.

In the eyes of knowledgeable feng shui masters, black dog blood has many other uses.

Because black dog blood is very filthy. After special treatment, it can pollute magic tools. If the effect is strong, it can even make magic tools fail.

Yan Tao squatted on the ground, his peach eyes narrowed, and his eyes were stained with cold light.

Someone spilled Xiaoqi with specially treated black dog blood, released the ghost ghost, and stole her six union plate.

Yan Tao got up slowly. For a moment, his eyes were cold.

Since she became the owner of the Yan family, no one dared to touch her head and rob her things for a long time.

Young master Yan is very angry.

In particular, angry.

The boy stood in the cool night wind, suddenly smiled, got up quickly and left, went to the lively night market, took a car and sat in the hotel.

Wen Bi is floating downstairs. Seeing Yantao coming back, he swishes down to her and chews the apple in his mouth. "I heard you had a fight with the ghost on the construction site?"

Yan Tao curled his lips and smiled, "you're well informed."

Wen Bi: "after all, after living for so many years, there is popularity. Ah, by the way, your little assistant has brought a guest waiting for you in the room."

Yan Tao nodded slightly, "OK, thank you."

"Don't forget about me." master Wen ate the apple and flew away again. He played half of his mahjong and won immediately.

Yantao took the elevator to the seventh floor. Ruth disappeared for so long. It's time to appear.

With gold's power in Asia, it is enough to provide her with information.

In the living room, Ruth stood behind the sofa, silent and afraid to say more.

Even if he has been standing here all afternoon.

"Click."

The sound of the door lock twisting, Ruth's eyes lit up, "leader, Yantao is back!"

The man on the sofa squinted up and focused on the door.

For a moment, the light was bright.

The boy wore wide sleeves and stepped into the door.