Yan Xi is ruthless and merciless.

Yan Chong's face was cold, and he stepped back, still with the broken porcelain piece on his back.

The wind blew, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn and tense.

Yan Chong's eyes swelled with violence, and before he could move, a bell rang in the courtyard.

Someone rang the bell.

Yan Chongshen glanced at Yan Xi, he didn't seem to feel the pain, pulled out the broken porcelain piece behind him, and left indifferently.

Amber the butler waited outside the hall with his hands tied.

"Head of the house, you ......"

Amber's eyes fell on the blood stains on Yan Chong's back, and he was slightly distressed, "Why do you bother ......"

Yan Zhong stepped forward, "You go to a doctor and check Yan Xizhi's physical condition." ”

Amber was puzzled, Yan Chong's eyes showed a sharp glint like a falcon, "There is something wrong with her." Ah Xi is the body of the heavenly yin, and there should be a certain degree of improvement after double cultivation with her. Although she was pregnant, the effect was not as good as before, but there should be some. ”

Yan Zhong regretted it countless times, he should have asked for Yan Xizhi earlier.

He raised it himself, and plucked the fruit for others alive.

Amber furrowed his brows, "Family Master, the body of Tianyin only exists in ancient records. We don't know exactly how much it can do...... Perhaps, after breaking the Yuan Yin and giving birth to a child, the body of Tianyin has lost its effectiveness. ”

"You have a point."

Yan Chong's face showed a deep groan, but he always felt that something was wrong in his heart, "Let's go and check, my heart is always hanging, and it doesn't feel right." ”

The unicorn is even more wrong.

For so many years, he has not been seen once.

The people who know you best will always be enemies and opponents.

In Yan Chong's imagination, even if Qilinzi fights to the death, he will come to save Yan Xizhi.

He laid a net and waited for so many years, but he didn't even catch a fly.

Could it be that he is really dead?

That's why he didn't come to save his wife, didn't come to him to avenge his son?

Never mind.

Whether you die or not, it's all a waste that lasts for a long time.

He is now the head of the Yan family, and his strength is better than many years ago.

What is there to be afraid of.

"Continue to scatter your men and look for them on the Kunlun Mountain. To live to see people, to die to see corpses! ”

Amber: "Yes, master. ”

*

The next day, in the morning.

Yan Tao has always woken up early.

Cultivators need to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and turn it into aura for their own use.

The essence of the sun and the moon, to put it bluntly, is like the sun and the moon.

When Granny Jiang was cooking, Yan Tao just got up.

She sat cross-legged in the courtyard, running her aura, and her plain white and handsome face looked even more aura in the sun.

Breakfast is a side dish porridge with fried dough sticks.

The small fritters are freshly fried by Granny Jiang, yellow and cancan, and they are very attractive to look at.

Young Master Yan sat lazily on the edge of the table, "Grandma, it's not easy, the big guy has cooked." ”

The little old lady hit the back of her grandson's hand with a chopstick, "Stinky boy, wash your hands!" Look at your sweat, your paws are dirtier than your baby's. ”

Yan Tao ......

Xiao Qi: Grandma, tell me, did I pick it up from the trash?

Yan Tao: Shut up!

The boy got up and obediently went to the well to wash his hands.

Standing in front of the hall, Yun Kuo, who was watching the audience, raised his eyebrows, and there was a distant smile in his eyes.

The head of the Yan family, when he was a little deflated.

It's pretty cute to look at it this way.

He walked to the dining table and spread out his palms before Granny Jiang spoke, "Grandma, I've washed my hands." ”

"It's much more self-conscious than some people," Granny Jiang smiled kindly and sandwiched a fritter for Yun Kuo, "Eat more." ”

Yun Kuo: "Thank you, grandma." ”

Yan Tao after washing his hands......