The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Chapter 1096: I am Yantao, not Yantao 9

  Chapter 1096 I am Yantao, not Yantao 9

  Young Master Yan has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes shining brightly, with a smile.

  Little Seven: The master can now even use children.

   Gee tee.

  More and more face!

  Yantao: The system of fish lips, this young master's trick is called a draw from the bottom of the pot.

   Xiaoqi... Let's call it Ciao Lian.

  Thank you for the first time, I am a system.

  Being a human being is really difficult.

   Qingling glanced at the chess piece in Master Yan's hand, and frowned slightly.

  Well, for the sake of the candy you gave me, you can barely save your life.

   Qingling ran over with his short legs, and his fleshy little hand randomly pushed twice on the board, and after messing up all the black and white chess pieces, he nodded contentedly: This should be fine.

  Qin Zong was still holding a chess piece in his hand, and the man raised his brow, his dark eyes were dark and dull, and he looked at the boy.

   Yantao has a serious face: "Qingling, you are too naughty."

  Qingling...These adults Yo.

  He scratched his head, his big eyes stared, and he looked a little dull and cute: obviously I was just to help you.

   "You adults," Qingling's small hands were behind his back, and he stepped up his short legs like a Taoist priest. "It's hypocritical."

   "I won't play with you anymore."

   Qingling hummed softly.

   turned around and ran away.

   Wuchen: "...I really underestimated your shamelessness."

  Even children cheat.

   "Wuchen, here seems to be a Taoist temple." Young Master Yan heard Wuchen's accusation, his face was not red and heartbeat, and there was a casual smile on his face, "Did you... ran into the wrong place?"

   "A few days ago, my senior brother in the temple accidentally bumped into something strange. The abbot ordered me to come to Qingyang Guan and seek help from Qingyang Guanzhu."

  Young Master Yan propped his chin with his bare hands, smiled and opened his mouth, "This is a small thing...Why don't you come over and beg me."

   There is no expression on the clean and handsome face, "How can I be embarrassed to trouble Master Yan with this kind of thing."

   Yantao smiled: "No trouble."

   Wuchen: "Thank you, I really don't need it."

   Yantao: "Do you not believe in my ability?"

  Dust-free... shook his head.

  Yantao: "Then you just have some dissatisfaction with me."

  Dust-free mouth twitched.

  The hand hanging by his side is ready to move, ready to pull it out at any time.

   Seeing Yan Tao smile so brilliantly, the handsome little monk felt inexplicably cautious.

  He has not encountered a situation that is forced to help others.

   Wuchen's heart is high with a red light: Yan Tao is uncertain about what calculations are hiding.

   Stretched!

   Strained to death!

  Master Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled lightly, his thin red lips curled up like a smile, and he was about to speak. Wuchen suddenly put his hands together and performed a Buddhist ceremony.

  "Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor of Yantao, Wuchen grew up in the temple since he was a child, and has entered Buddhism. The children of the former Buddha, the four are empty, and everything he sees is cloud and smoke."

  The handsome little monk raised his eyes slightly, with a pious and compassionate expression, "The poor monk only wants to save others and become a Buddha in this life."

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows slightly: "So what?"

   "So I won't change jobs!"

  You will die this heart!

  Don’t even think about fooling me!

Yantao looked at Wuchen's slightly lowered eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

  Master Yan raised her eyebrows with a smile, "So you regard this Master’s kindness and helping others as having ulterior motives?"

   Xiaoqi: Obviously it has ulterior motives.

  It's still dead duck with hard mouth.

  啧.

  (End of this chapter)