Chapter 977

It was sent from Xuanmen. Naturally, it was the remains of the Yan family.

Qilinzi is ruthless.

There was no hope of survival left for them.

Now there are only a dozen disciples left in such a big Yan family, alone with him.

Old four stood in front of the whole row of white cloth, almost uncontrollable tears.

After all, he suppressed the tumbling emotions at the bottom of his heart, and his mood was extremely complex.

Yan Chong was no less cruel than qilinzi.

Now, what they got from Yan family is really retribution?

The fourth man held back his grief, anger and anger, raised his hand and told the disciples to restrain the body.

The mighty ancient martial aristocratic family was scattered so easily



Yan Tao walked beside Qin Zong with one hand in his pocket. The young man was as handsome as a demon, with a smile on his face. He looked very relaxed.

Qin Zongxing walked beside him, put his left hand on the young man's shoulder, and said slowly, "I only have two days' vacation. I'm going to return to the imperial capital tomorrow. Do you want to go with me?"

Young master Yan thought and nodded, "there's nothing left or right. I'll be with you."

As soon as they entered the gate of the Xuanmen gate, Yan Xizhi, who had been waiting inside the gate, quickly sorted out his clothes and greeted them.

The woman's posture is gentle, her tone is soft, and her face is full of a loving smile, "Tao Tao, you're back."

This is her first formal meeting with Yantao.

The mood is self-evident.

Yanxizhi was very excited. The woman stared at the boy for a moment, and her mouth opened and closed, as if she wanted to say something.

However, when it comes to the mouth, there is no sentence.

A pair of eyes with water light, mixed with a lot of emotions, spit out a sentence for a long time, "you look like a Kirin."

yes.

Yan Tao is very much like Kirin Zi.

The posture of the light wind and the moon, and the temperament of laziness.

It's from the bone.

Yan Xizhi looked at the young man standing lazily by the door.

She only wore a simple white shirt. Her figure was as slender as jade and her face was beautiful.

Under the moonlight, the young man inserted his pocket with one hand, and a leisurely ancient rhyme lingered around him, as if he were a noble childe coming out of the cartoon, which attracted people's attention.

Publicity cold four, then again cold noble gas.

Young master Yan nodded carelessly. There was no waves at the bottom of her beautiful peach blossom eyes. She opened her mouth after lightly sweeping Yanxi, "I'm not like me, I'm just myself."

The young man's voice is cold and indifferent, and the alienation and indifference under the words is very obvious.

Yan Xizhi's expression froze. It seemed that she had been poured with a basin of cold water. The excited expression on her face was frozen.

She is well maintained. In her 40s, she looks like she is in her 30s. She is very outstanding.

Yan Tao said these words lightly, went inside the door with his pocket in one hand, and passed Yanxi without seeing it.

Yanxi seems to have been nailed in place. The whole person can't move.

Her eyes followed Yan Tao and fell on the young man's tall and straight figure like jade, and her eyes turned red in an instant.

When he was about to lose control of his emotions and crying, he put his hand over his mouth.

Yes.

She was an unqualified mother. She hadn't seen her children for eight years.

Let her grow up in that environment.

She could have been spoiled and had more things than others

"I'm sorry for you..." Yan Xizhi squatted down slowly, "it's my fault..."