Chapter 1209

Qingyangzi frowned, stood up and couldn't help blaming, "you're too selfish. When you're finished, you kick it away?"

"You're a monk. Aren't you afraid that your ancestors scold you for being inhuman!"

Yan Zun's eyebrows and eyes are frosted and cold as ice.

Qing Yangzi recalled the scene of that day, and his anger was even heavier. "You were clearly present that day. Yan Tao can't beat him. I believe you can match him. But you watched Qin Zong die. It's like --"

"It's inhuman, selfish and ruthless?"

Yan Zun's cold eyes fell on qingyangzi's face and spit out a series of idioms calmly.

Qingyangzi was slightly bleary, but he was not frightened.

But a little surprised.

Because he felt a sharp spirit from Yan Zun.

It's like the spirit of an ancient sword.

As if the sky could not hide the cold sharp.

Yan Zun's thin lips gently lifted.

He is very handsome.

Yantao's appearance actually followed him for seven points.

However, Yan Tao has picturesque eyebrows and eyes. When he smiles, he is cold and noble. He is not beautiful like people in the world of mortals.

It was only because she had experienced a lot that she seemed to publicize evil spirits.

Yan Zun is different. If Yan Tao is like that ethereal ancient painting.

He was like a cold moon in the sky.

Even the peach blossom eyes looked at affinity, and did not subtract how much natural coldness Yan Zun had.

Yan Zun stood at will, the misty morning fog was trampled under his feet, and this man seemed to have cold bones.

It is the kind of indifference that regards people as ants and ants.

Yan Zun's thin lips raised a disdainful smile, "qingyangzi, your family is in charge of your own affairs. You old man, you are in charge of more."

"Don't say it's a person, even this planet."

Yan Zun raised his hand and touched it with his thumb and index finger. "Destruction and abandonment is just a matter of raising his hand."

He deliberately expressed his contempt with body language.

The angry qingyangzi kept jumping, blowing his beard and staring at him, "you are such a nuisance!"

Yan Zun: "Oh, I don't need your love."

Qingyangzi suddenly sneered, "no wonder Yantao doesn't like you."

The old man has lived for so many years. Stepping on others' feet will still hurt.

Yan Zun's steps stopped, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and then he continued to walk forward indifferently.

I left qingyangzi so angry that he almost sprained his foot and fell down the mountain.

"No, who old man do you say!"

"We don't know who is older than who!"

"Asshole!"

Yan Zun, who walked slowly down the mountain, silently found a place to squat.

The man leaned against the stone and lowered his head in frustration, "Tao Tao really doesn't like me... But Tao Tao used to like me best..."

He remembered the little baby wrapped in swaddling clothes many years ago.

As soon as he was born, he ran to see it.

The little girl was wrinkled and looked like a little monkey.

But he likes it.

Yan Zun liked it when he saw it. He didn't give up holding it. Even his wife refused to hold it.

Every day when I got home, I ran to the room to tease her.

The soft little girl is so cute that the servants who take care of her say that Tao Tao likes her father best.

When I couldn't see him, I looked at the door with my eyes open. No matter how the servant teased me, I wouldn't move my eyes.

Until he came back, those eyes that looked like him lit up.

Brighter than the brightest host star in canglan galaxy.