The young man's eyes were as sharp as knives, staring at Qingyang's face, his eyes were cold and pressing, as if he could see through people's hearts.

Qin Zongjun's face turned slightly to the side.

He noted.

When the boy spoke, he used her.

Qingyang stepped back and covered his heart with both hands, "Sao Nian, don't look at Poor Dao with such eyes, Poor Dao will be shy." ”

"What else can you see?!"

Yan Tao's handsome and compelling face suddenly swelled with a sense of coldness.

He died at the age of eight.

Dragged her hard.

This person's methods can be called treacherous.

If it's a conspiracy......

I'm afraid that I will suffer a catastrophe at any time!

Yan Tao's dark eyes suddenly appeared a terrifying chill, his slender fingers clasped the side of the corner of the table, suddenly leaned over, grabbed Qingyang's collar with his right hand, and directly dragged the person over, "I'm asking you!" ”

The voice was as cold as a knife, like a cold winter wind, and there was a chill in the cold.

"Tao Tao!"

This was the first time Qin Zong had seen Yan Tao's emotions out of control.

The young man's face was like a knife, and the evil qi on his body flowed out uncontrollably.

The strength was so strong that he almost lifted Qingyang in its entirety.

Qin Zong's thin lips pursed into a cold line, and his well-defined fingers pressed on Yan Tao's arm, "Don't get excited, listen to what Daoist Qingyang said." ”

The man looked at the young man who was full of anger around him, and slowly held her hand.

"You don't believe him, you have to believe me, right?"

"Huh?"

Qin Zong's tone was gentle and gentle, reassuring the young man, "Don't worry, no matter what, I will let him tell you everything he knows." ”

"You'll let go, okay?"

Yan Tao's peach blossom eyes were still burning with cold anger, she turned her head slightly, and bumped into the man's gentle and calm phoenix eyes.

The man's phoenix eyes are like ink, and the bottom of his eyes is like the vast sea, calm and boundless.

Yan Tao's hand grasping Qingyang's collar slowly let go, she lowered her eyes slightly, slowly calmed down the impulses and fears in her heart, and sat back on the futon again.

"I was impulsive just now, and I was so offended, I ask the Taoist chief for forgiveness."

Qingyang was almost out of breath by the collar, coughed twice, quietly pulled the futon back, pretended to be casual and smiled, "I forgive me, forgive me." ”

"Now, sir, can you tell me what you know?"

"Well, I've told you everything I know. There are so many things that can be seen in the hexagram, "Qingyang is always on guard against this peaceful but extremely irritable young man.

I didn't expect that!

Qin Zong, this kid, actually found such a violent temper.

Eh, it's really hurting his old man.

"What did you say?"

Yan Tao raised his eyes, and the coldness in his peach blossom eyes was deep.

"Oh no, I can see something else!! There's something else, you wait! ”

Qingyang was so frightened that his scalp tightened, if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to maintain the posture of a master outside the world, he could jump up directly from the futon.

When he spoke, he didn't forget to glare at Qin Zong viciously.

The people you brought don't know how to look at it!

Qingyang Dao Chang lowered his eyes again, pinched the thumb of his left hand on the knuckle of his index finger, quickly tapped his fingertips, and muttered to himself in his mouth.

"Count, count, I'll tell the hexagram."

"Count, count, I'll tell the hexagram."

"Count, count, poor Qingyang counts hexagram ...... again"

When Yan Tao saw the words in Qingyang's mouth clearly, his brows jumped slightly.

“…… Well, born in an extremely expensive family, parents ......" Qingyang muttered, "These parents ......"