The national male god is fierce and strong

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Young Master Yan looked at the sky loosely, when suddenly a small thing bumped against his leg.

The young man turned his head to the side to have a look.

A pair of beautiful big eyes met.

He blinked and blinked, the little boy followed suit, then he pouted his pink lips, opened his fleshy arms, and said in a childish voice, "Brother Yan, hug me."

The little boy of mixed race is very cute, Yan Tao raised his eyebrows slightly, Han Zizhou?
Han Zizhou was the mixed-race boy he met on the plane last time.

Young Master Yan smiled slightly, and gently poked the boy's forehead with his slender, jade-like fingers, his peach blossom eyes slightly raised, and he chuckled lightly, learning to be cute after not seeing him for so many days.

The little boy's pale face turned slightly red, and he plunged his head into the young man's arms, hugging his thighs with both hands and feet, refusing to let go.

"Master Yan, hello."

A polite voice came from the opposite side, Yan Tao raised his eyes and looked over, it was Han Zizhou's grandfather and mother.

With a glance at the young man's eyes, he understood their purpose. He patted Eric's head with his plain hand and said, "You want me to seal his yin and yang eyes."

Before Han Jun could speak, Helen suddenly knelt down in front of Yan Tao with a plop, her eyes filled with tears, and she said in a broken voice, "Master Yan, I beg you, please help us, as long as you are willing to help us, no matter what I am willing to pay the price."

"This child is suffering too much." Helen touched Eric's back with trembling hands.

Yan Tao frowned, and many passers-by around who Helen kneeled looked over.

His voice was slightly cool: "You get up first."

Han Zizhou quickly got out of the boy's arms and went to help his mother up.

They are all in the Huaqing campus, which is really eye-catching.

Yan Tao stood up, put one hand in his pocket, and walked leisurely to the side path.

At this time, it was almost time for class, and the students and teachers rushed to the classroom in a hurry, which gave them a quiet environment.

"Let's talk here." Yan Tao nodded, and he sat on the stone table for enjoying the shade in summer.

With pitch-black star eyes, he looked at the three people opposite him calmly.

The young man said slowly: "Didn't you already find a master of yin and yang eyes who can seal the wind for Eric?"

Han Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The master is real, but he has passed away."

Yan Tao smiled slightly, showing a surprised expression—he passed away.

"Yes." Han Jun nodded: "When we searched for it, his first disciple told us that when the master was exorcising the evil spirits, he had exhausted his cultivation and had already ascended to heaven."

Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and lightly tapped the stone table with his slender white fingertips: "That's why you came to find me."

"Yes." Han Jun nodded and said, "I called Yangong Temple before, but no one answered. It took me a long time to find Mr. Yan before I got the news. We knew you were at Huaqing University, so we hurried over here."

Yan Tao glanced at the child obediently sitting on the stone bench, Eric's face was obviously paler than that of a normal child, and his eyes were withdrawn and gloomy.

Yin and Yang eyes are rare talents for practicing Taoists.

For ordinary people, however, this stuff brings misery.

The young man didn't speak, Han Jun and Helen didn't dare to speak, they could only look at him helplessly, waiting for Yan Tao's reply.

(End of this chapter)