Chapter 935

Master Yan's eyes slightly picked him. The people on this planet are poisonous.

Master Yan smilingly typed and sent a message - well, if you continue to work overtime like this, you won't be afraid to be like those sudden deaths on the Internet?

Lord Qin glanced at the pile of documents on the desk that had been cut down a lot, revealing a faint smile. The little boy didn't see what he was working overtime for.

Late at night, the heavy night shrouded the whole earth. When everyone fell into a deep sleep, a man came slowly outside the Xuanmen gate.

The hood almost covered most of the man's face. He slightly raised his eyes and looked at the closed red paint door. A dark look flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

The man's face is not so excellent. Only the peach blossom eyes seem to be able to see through the hearts of the people, with indifference beyond the secular world.

He stood at the door and looked at it for a while. Suddenly he turned and left.

Yan Family at the moment.

The housekeeper hurried to the living room with his head down and reported to Yan Chong: "the owner of the house, qilinzi appeared. Our people kept watching at Gangcheng airport and saw him."

Yan Chong's evil cold face showed a dull smile, turned his head, took the information in his hand, and gently hummed: "finally willing to appear."

"I thought he was going to shrink all his life,

Take the eldest lady and go to port city immediately. "

The housekeeper hesitated a little. He said, "master, the mental state of the eldest lady seems to be unstable."

Yan Chong smiled coldly: "whether he is stable or not, he is a chess piece that can contain Kirin."

After shrinking for so many years, Yan Chong appeared today. A cold look appeared on his face. He couldn't wait to see qilinzi's decadent face.

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The disciples of Xuanmen are very studious, especially after Yan Tao came.

Qi Zhi wandered around among the disciples. He wanted to ask them if they had any questions to answer, but he found that the disciples had abandoned his martial uncle. If they had any questions, they all rushed to find Yantao.

Qi Zhi glances at Lu Qi and Chang Feng who have been standing in the crowd. Do they forget that they are their teachers.

Aware of his idea, Qi Zhi was unable to laugh or cry.

Even he didn't expect that Yan Tao's coming to Xuanmen would cause such a sensation. These days, even the most naughty disciples practiced very hard. They were stimulated by Yan Tao. A young genius who could make empty talismans at the age of 17.

Sometimes their peers can give them some greater stimulation, not to mention Yantao is much smaller than them.

They were practicing at ease and the atmosphere was harmonious. Suddenly, a disciple rushed in and rushed to Yantao: "young Lord, it's bad. Martial Uncle Wang came back with his disciples."

Yan Tao was sitting in a chair, his slender legs lazily overlapping. He looked at the disciple with a cool voice: "come, come, what are you worried about?"

The disciple wiped the sweat on his head and said with a little panic: "martial Uncle Wang, they are aggressive, as if they want to find fault."

Young master Yan raised his eyebrows slightly: "let them come and look for it."

He happens to have an account to calculate with Wang Changning.

Before master Yan's words fell, Wang Changning had led a group of disciples into the room.