Chapter 368: The ruthless Young Master Yan

When Nanhong woke up again, he was splashed awake.

It's a hot day in June.

However, in the air-conditioned room, such a basin of ice water was brought to Nanhong, which made Nanhong sneeze and sat up in embarrassment.

On the sofa, the young man crossed Erlang's legs, laughed on his lips, and was calm.

Such a smile fell into Nan Hong's eyes, which was tantamount to provocation.

However, he was afraid of the young man's almost demonic methods, and did not dare to move.

Yan Tao smiled slightly, her grace was extremely magnificent, like an elegant gentleman in an ancient painting, she pulled down the collar of her shirt gracefully, and said with a smile, "It's easy to die, but it's hard to live." ”

Nan Hong's expression was ugly, but he didn't have the courage to stop the young man who left leisurely.

He knows that to live, he has to be interested.

With the skills of a young man, he wants to kill himself, but he doesn't know it.

Seeing Yan Tao leave, the secretary said unwillingly, "Just let her go like this?" ”

"Or else?!"

I didn't get off the horse, but I was made so embarrassed by a hairy boy!

Nan Hong was full of anger, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, grabbed the teacup and slammed it to the ground!

"Tell the court to follow the procedure!"

The secretary was shocked, "What about Miss?" ”

"What else do you want to call me? Die for this little thing?! ”

Nan Hong's eyes were cold and angry, his hair was constantly dripping with cold water, and he was so cold that he shivered.

He was extremely angry, and he hated Yan Tao in his heart.

And Young Master Yan strolled out and called Gao Qiu to ask for leave.

In Gao Qiu's extremely reluctant consent, Yan Tao hung up the phone, and the slender figure jumped on the roof, leaping between the flat roofs of the balcony on the second floor, and disappeared into the edge of the city in an instant.

"Crunch."

The young man stepped on the dead branches, and raised his eyes to sweep the branches that covered the sky.

There was no one here, the thumb of the young man's left hand pressed on the tip of the middle finger, the beautiful peach blossom eyes provoked, the thin lips read the words, and at the same time, the void drawing talisman in the right hand was suddenly hitting the ground.

The light golden light flickered and flickered, and with the shattered golden light, the birds rushed out of the forest in a chaotic manner.

All of a sudden, the yin qi skyrocketed.

The golden light of the previous second was covered by the clouds, and in the whining and crying, countless yin ghosts floated out.

Young Master Yan sneered.

This laughter contained a righteous aura, which shook the cries of the ghosts, and they lay behind the trees one by one to look at the outsider.

Yan Tao ...... Very tired.

The boy smiled, trying to release his kindness, and asked with a smile, "Do you have evil spirits here?" ”

The ghosts shook their heads like rattles.

The boy took a step forward, and they swooped back behind the trunk of the tree.

Yan Tao ...... Hands trembled.

Can't control the power of the wilderness, Lao Tzu wants to beat people!

She took a deep breath, suppressed the mania rising in her chest, hooked the corners of her lips slightly, and said in a coaxing tone, "Which of you tells me where the evil ghost is, I have a reward~"

The boy took another step forward, and the ghosts staggered back.

Yan Tao ......!!!

!

It's really uncle who can bear it, but aunt who can't bear it!

"Get out of here!"

Young Master Yan rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to pull people, "Lao Tzu said in a good voice that you don't listen, you have to let me get started!" ”

The young man had three ghosts in his left hand and three ghosts in his right hand, his long legs were raised, and he kicked onto the hundred-year-old tree in the northwest, and said coolly, "If you don't get out of Lao Tzu, I'll send you to the Buddha to report!"

"Dao Ye spare his life! Dao Ye spares his life!"

Underground, under the stones behind the tree trunks, countless illusory shadows emerged, one by one aggrieved and shrunk their shoulders as quails.