"Lian Feng."

Lian Feng's hand stiffened, and he replied in fear, "Master, I'm here." ”

Qin Zong lowered his eyes slightly, collected the frightening cold air under his eyes, formed a circle of thumb and index finger, and suddenly hit the glass wine glass.

With a crisp "ding", Lian Feng's face turned white in fright, and he hurriedly slapped the draft in his stomach and was ready to conduct a self-review at any time, when he heard Qin Zong say, "Where is Xu Mo?" ”

Xu Mo?

As long as there is nothing else to do!

Lian Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "Doctor Xu just sent a text message saying that he can't walk on the side of the viaduct, he has to walk in a circle, and he is still on the way." ”

Qin Zong got up, put one hand in his pocket and walked out, his cold eyebrows revealing indifference, "Tell him not to use it today, go back and prepare the materials and come to me again." ”

The tone was extremely impatient, Lian Feng guessed his grandfather's current mood index, and asked cautiously, "What information do you prepare?" ”

However, Major General Qin had already walked away, and he didn't even give him a look.

Lian Feng ......

Why is it always me who gets hurt?

Yan Tao took a shortcut, climbed over the wall all the way, and soon found a place to fight with the devil in the afternoon.

The footsteps fell into the wind, and the day trapped the haunted place, empty.

Only a puddle of viscous and disgusting blood on the ground emitted a foul stench, and the place was stinky.

Yan Tao held his breath and half-squatted on the ground, carefully observed the filth on the ground, and determined that it was black dog blood that had been specially treated.

In folklore, black dog blood is a thing that ward off evil spirits.

In the eyes of knowledgeable feng shui masters, black dog blood has many other uses.

Because black dog blood is a very filthy thing, after special treatment, it can contaminate the magic weapon, and if the effect is strong, it can even make the magic weapon malfunction.

Yan Tao squatted on the ground, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, and the tails of his eyes were dyed with a cold light.

Someone splashed Xiao Qi with the blood of a specially treated black dog, released the ghost, and stole her six-style plate.

Yan Tao got up slowly, and for a moment, his eyes were cold.

Since she became the head of the Yan family, no one has dared to touch her head like this and rob her of her things for a long time.

Young Master Yan was very angry.

Especially, angry.

The young man stood in the cool night breeze, chuckled lightly, simply got up and left, walked to the still lively night market, took a taxi and sat at the hotel.

Wen Bi was floating downstairs, and when he saw Yan Tao coming back, he swooped down to her, and gnawed on the apple in his mouth, "I heard that you had a fight with the ghost on the construction site?" ”

Yan Tao hooked his lips and smiled, "You are well-informed." ”

Wen Bi: "After all, after living for so many years, there is popularity." Oh, your little assistant has a guest waiting for you in the room. ”

Yan Tao bowed slightly, "Okay, thank you." ”

"Don't forget me." Master Wen nibbled on the apple and floated away, and he played half of the mahjong and won immediately.

Yan Tao took the elevator up to the seventh floor, Luce had disappeared for so long, it was time to appear.

With gold's power in Asia, it was enough to provide her with news.

In the living room, Luce stood behind the sofa in a regular manner, silent, and didn't dare to say a word.

Even though he'd been standing here all afternoon.

"Click."

The sound of the door lock twisting, Luce's eyes lit up, "Chief, Yan Tao is back!" ”

The man on the couch squinted and looked up, his gaze focused on the door.

In an instant, the lights were bright.

The young man wore wide sleeves and stepped into the door.