Chapter 1155

The clean monk's robe was pulled out of shape by Lian Feng. Qin Zong saw it and his eyes sank slightly: "Lian Feng!"

Lian Feng immediately stood at attention and didn't forget to ask for credit: "major general, I did it according to your requirements!"

Qin Zong was very tired.

He put his eyes on the dust-free surface. His dark pupils were as deep as the sea, as if they couldn't even penetrate the light. "Master dust-free, can you move?"

Wuchen turned the Buddha beads in his hand. Knowing that he couldn't hide, he sighed slightly, "please, Mr. Qin."

They sat down on the sofa and Lian Feng turned to make tea.

After Qin Zong took his seat, his eyes were as sharp as a knife. He looked at the dust-free calmly, but there was a fierce atmosphere in the faint.

"I just want to know why Tao Tao was injured and what happened last night?"

Lian Feng immediately pricked up his ears and his heart itched like being scratched by a cat's paw.

He also wants to know!

"... Amitabha," wuchenyu calmed down and Su Ping, "Mr. Qin, you have asked me this question again."

"I answered you last night. It was childe Yan who invited me to protect the Dharma for him. I really don't know what happened and why elder qilinzi came."

"Ask again and the answer won't change."

Qin Zong frowned slightly, and his slender jade like fingers rubbed the edge of the slightly hot tea cup. His posture was flat and straight, just like the green pines in the mountains. "My man, I should be qualified to know the cause of her injury."

What's more, Yantao was injured for him.

Lian Feng: Well, that sounds like an advertisement.

Little seven reached out to poke his master: the young man's heart is still very honest in the future!

Master Yan's face was expressionless: obviously you are my man!

Hum!

No dust was silent and didn't speak after all.

Two people attack and defend, dust-free defense is airtight, their mouths bite tightly, and they haven't revealed any news.

Qin Zong: "if master Wuchen doesn't want to say it, it's OK."

The man stood up, his posture was indifferent, and his eyes seemed to be covered with frost: "Lian Feng, see off."

After Wuchen left, Lian Feng, who learned the news, approached the bedside and saw Yan Tao in a coma. His eyes solidified, "Lord, Yan God, is this... Injured?"

With Yan Tao's skill and treacherous skill, who can get him?

Qin Zong's tone was very light: "I don't know."

"Tell me," Qin Zong frowned, "what is... Nice words?"

Lian Feng: "flatter?"

Qin Zong: "Yan Tao likes to listen."

Lian Feng's eyes fell on Qin Zong, "you... Don't know?"

His eyes and tone were full of doubt.

"Why would I know?"

Qin Zong raised his eyebrows slightly.

"That's what young master Yan wants to hear," Lian Feng said with a smile. "I love you, I love you so much, I love you so much, and so on?"

Lian Feng winked and gave Lord Qin a heart comparison.

Qin Zong... "Get out!"

"... I can advise you! What if you don't like the love words you say? You won't wake up if you don't like them!"

Lian Feng clenched his fist: shit, Lord Qin's confession is rare in a hundred years!

Swear to watch!

Qin Zong's eyes were fierce, and his eyes seemed to freeze Lian Feng into ice.

Lian Feng's eyes were full of sincerity: "my Lord, I really want to help you."

Qin Zong was expressionless and raised his foot to kick.

Lian Feng was almost hit by foot wind. Between Xiaoming and gossip, he chose Xiaoming with great pain.