The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 772
Xuan Ming was shocked, his eyes showed surprise, as if he couldn't believe what Yan Tao said, he sighed after a long time, "Have you figured it out?"

The young man withdrew the sharp coldness that seemed to be spilling out of his eyes, "If there is no old emperor's acquiescence, how could that old Yiyunke have the ability to plot against me."

"The thing about you being stabbed is really strange." Xuan Ming frowned slightly, "I have investigated with Yun Kuo many times, but I didn't find out how they did it."

To assassinate, and even to assassinate a top expert whose mental strength has reached S level, it is necessary to make very thorough preparations.

However, they did not find out that Yiyun's family had mobilized people on a large scale during those days.

Yan Tao: "Don't worry about this. I'll talk about it when I go back. Although my strength has declined, my mental strength is still there. Doesn't Yiyunke want to see me laugh?"

Then let's see who sees whose joke!
Yan Tao gave Xuan Ming a few more instructions, and Xuan Ming left immediately.

In fact, without Yan Tao and Yun Kuo sitting in the Yunxiao Galaxy, Xuan Ming would have been so busy that he would have been paralyzed.

After Xuan Ming left, Yan Tao leaned on the sofa, his handsome face was covered with mist, but there was a deep chill in his eyes.

Xiao Qi poked Yan Tao: Master, you...

Rubbing his chin with his fingers, Yan Tao spoke slowly: Why is that guy Xuan Ming dressed so flirtatiously?Wouldn't it be to flirt with a girl?
Xiao Qi...! ! !
I really thought too much!
Young Master Yan stood up, washed up and went to sleep.

She opened the room casually, and was slightly taken aback when she saw the furnishings in the room.

The floor-to-ceiling curtains swayed gently with the wind, and the whole room was exquisitely furnished, as if it had been carefully arranged by someone.

Young Master Yan squinted his eyes happily, and lay down on the big bed. The soft mattress was extremely comfortable.

Yan Tao stretched, turned over, hugged the big bear doll with both hands and legs and rubbed it, "Sure enough, my family loves me the most."

Xiaoqi... so boring.

Of course he didn't dare to say that.

Afraid of being beaten.

Young Master Yan slept happily all night, and woke up early the next morning.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows to practice.

The pale golden light shone on the young man's body, and the light turned into small golden light spots, which merged into the young man's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Surrounded by golden light all over his body, the young man seemed to be wearing a golden cloak, his face was holy and noble, and his body was full of leisurely ancient charm.

Yan Tao sat cross-legged on the ground, exhaled slowly with his palms up, and then stood up.

It was almost nine o'clock when Qin Zong woke up.

The man pressed his aching head, his brows frowned into Sichuan characters, he got up and sat leaning against the edge of the bed.

He had drunk so much last night that he couldn't even remember how he got back to the apartment.

"Knock knock."

There was a sudden knock on the door, and the young man's smiling voice came in, "Zong Zong, may I come in?"

"Come in."

The handsome young man walked across the room with his hands behind his back, smiling and teasing the man, "Master Qin's drinking capacity is not good."

Qin Zongjun raised his cold eyes, his head was still aching at this moment, his thin lips were slightly parted, and his voice was a little hoarse, praising the young man, "When did you learn how to knock on the door? Keep it up in the future."

Yan Tao... didn't want to receive such a compliment.

"Headache?"

The young man sat beside Qin Zong, and touched the man's hair with his cool fingertips, "I'll rub it for you."

(End of this chapter)