Chapter 368

When Nan Hong woke up again, he was thrown awake.

It's hot in June.

However, in the air-conditioned room, he was given such a basin of ice water, which made Nan Hong sneeze and sit up in embarrassment.

On the sofa, the boy crossed his legs and laughed at his lips.

Falling into Nan Hong's eyes with such a smile is tantamount to provocation.

However, he was afraid of the boy's almost monstrous means and did not dare to move.

Yan Tao smiled. She was very elegant, just like an elegant gentleman in ancient paintings. She yanpi pulled off her shirt collar and said with a smile, "it's easy to die, but it's difficult to live."

Nan Hong looked ugly, but he didn't have the courage to stop the young man who left leisurely.

He knows that if he lives, he has to be interesting.

With the young man's skill, he wanted to kill himself, but God didn't know it.

Watching Yantao leave, the Secretary said reluctantly, "just ask her to go like this?"

"What else?!"

Instead of being defeated, he was made so embarrassed by a hairy boy!

Nan Hong was full of anger. The more he wanted to, the more he choked. He grabbed the tea cup and slammed it to the ground!

"Tell the court to follow the procedure!"

The secretary was surprised, "Miss?"

"What else do you want me to do? Die for such a small thing?!"

Nan Hong's eyes were cold and angry, and his hair was dripping cold water. He was so cold that he was excited.

He was so angry that he hated Yan Tao.

Young master Yan strolled out and called Gao Qiu for leave.

When Gao Qiu reluctantly agreed, Yan Tao snapped up the phone. His slender figure jumped onto the roof, leaped across the flat roof of the balcony on the second floor, and disappeared at the edge of the city in a moment.

"Creak."

The boy stepped on the dead branch, raised his eyes and swept the branches that blocked the sky and the sun.

There was no one here. The boy's left thumb was pressed on the belly of the middle finger. The beautiful peach blossom eyes were provoked, and the thin lips were chanting words. At the same time, the empty picture symbol of his right hand was pounding on the ground.

The light golden light flashed away, and with the broken golden light, the birds rushed out of the woods.

Suddenly, Yin Qi soared.

A second ago, the fine golden light was covered by the dark clouds, and countless Yin ghosts floated out of the sobbing sound.

Master Yan sneered.

The laughter contained righteous aura, which made the ghosts cry and get stuck. One by one, they lay down behind the tree and looked at the foreign guest.

Yantao... Very tired.

The boy smiled and tried to release his kindness. He smiled and asked, "do you have evil ghosts here?"

The ghosts shook their heads like rattles.

When the boy took a step forward, they shrank back and moved behind the trunk.

Yantao... His hands trembled.

I can't control the power of famine. I want to hit people!

She took a deep breath, pressed down the mania rising in her chest, gently hooked the corners of her lips, and used the language of cajoling the baby, "who of you told me where the evil ghost is, I have a reward ~"

The boy took another step forward, and the ghosts shuddered back.

Yantao!!!

Shit, shit!

My uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't!

"Get out of here!"

Young master Yan rolled up his sleeve and pulled the man. "I said in a good voice that you wouldn't listen. I have to start!"

The boy had three ghosts in his left hand and three ghosts in his right hand. He raised his long legs and kicked them on the hundred year old tree in the northwest. Liang Liang said, "if you don't get out of Laozi again, I'll send you to the Buddha to report!"

"Lord Tao, spare your life! Lord Tao, spare your life!"

Shua, under the stone behind the tree trunk, countless illusory shadows emerged, one by one wronged, shrinking their shoulders as quails.