When Nan Hong woke up again, he was awakened by the splash.

  It’s hot in June.

  Ran in the air-conditioned room, given such a basin of ice water, Nan Hong sneezed from the cold, and sat up in embarrassment.

  On the sofa, the boy cocked Erlang's legs and laughed, calm and relaxed.

  Such a smile fell into Nan Hong's eyes, which is tantamount to provocation.

  However, he was afraid of the young boy's almost magical methods and did not dare to move.

  Yantao smiled slightly, she was extremely graceful, like an elegant gentleman in an ancient painting. She tore off the collar of her shirt and smiled, “It’s easy to die, but it’s hard to live.”

  Nanhong looked ugly, but didn't have the courage to stop the teenager who left leisurely.

  He knows that if he is alive, he needs to be acquainted.

  With the skill of a young man, he wanted to kill himself without knowing it.

   Watching Yan Tao leave, the secretary said unwillingly, "Just tell her to leave like this?"

"if not?!"

  Get off the horse and didn't get it, but was made such a mess by a hairy boy!

  Nanhong was full of anger, the more he thought about it, the more frustrated he grabbed the tea cup and threw it to the ground!

   "Call the court to follow the procedure!"

  The secretary was shocked, "The lady?"

   "What do you want to call me? Do you die for this little thing?!"

  Nan Hong had a pair of cold and angry eyes, and his hair was dripping with cold water, and he was shocked by the cold.

  I was extremely angry, and hated Yan Tao in my heart.

  And Master Yan wandered out, calling Gao Qiu for leave.

  In the voice of Gao Qiu's reluctant answer, Yan Tao hung up the phone, his slender figure leaped up to the roof, leaped over between the balcony flats on the second floor, and disappeared to the edge of the city for a while.

   "Crunch."

  The young man stepped on the dead branches and looked up at the branches that covered the sky.

  There is no one here. The young man's left thumb is pressed on the middle finger, his beautiful peach eyes are raised, his thin lips are muttering, and at the same time his right hand draws a symbol in the void, crashing on the ground.

  The flimsy golden light flashed and disappeared, and along with the broken golden light, the birds rushed out of the woods chaotically.

   Suddenly, Yin Qi skyrocketed.

  The golden light in the previous second was covered by dark clouds, and countless ghosts floated out of the whimper.

  Master Yan sneered.

  The laughter contained a spirit of positivity, which caused the ghosts to be stuck in crying, and one by one, they leaned behind the tree and looked at the foreigner.

  Yantao...very tired.

  The young man smiled, tried to release his kindness, smiled and asked, "Are there any evil spirits here?"

  The ghosts shook their heads like rattles.

  The teenager took a step forward, and they swooped back and moved behind the tree trunk.

  Yantao...Hands shook.

  Unable to control the power of the wild, I want to hit someone!

  She took a deep breath, suppressed the mania rising in her chest, twitched the corner of her lips, and said in a coaxing tone, "Whoever of you tells me where the evil spirit is, I have a reward~"

  The young man took a step forward, and the ghosts backed away shudderingly.

   Yan Tao...! ! !

Oh shit!

   Really uncle can bear it, aunt can not bear it!

   "Get out of here for me!"

  Young Master Yan rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to grab someone, "I said in a good voice that you don’t listen, I have to get started!"

  The young man has three ghosts on his left hand and three ghosts on his right. With his long legs raised, he suddenly kicked to the century-old tree in the northwest, and said coolly, "If you don't get out of me, I will send you to the Buddha to report!"

   "Master Dao for mercy! Master Dao for mercy!"

  唰underground, under the stone behind the trunk, countless illusory shadows emerged, one by one, each of them shrank their shoulders as quail.