Chapter 876 You are a short-lived ghost

   Yantao paused with her hands on her knees, her inattentive peach eyes concealed the deep and sharpness, staring at Yan Bai every word and saying, "What did you say."

  Yanbai smiled "Haha", he took out a black card and handed it to Yan Tao: "This is Qin Zong's birth date. I think you can see something from it."

   Yan Tao looked at the black card on the table, her eyes moved slightly.

  Plain white slender fingers slowly picked up the small black card.

  The young man looked down slightly, shaking his eyes when he fell on the card.

  With this eight-character birthday, Yan Tao can naturally see that Qin Zong’s fate is dangerous at a glance.

  Yanbai shook his head, and said with a light smile: "Why does Young Master Yan be obsessed with a short-lived ghost? How about joining my Yan family?"

"What happened last time was that we were wrong," Yan Bai took out another card, and he smiled slightly: "There must be the number of Yan Gongzi needs, as long as Yan Gong Zi is willing to join the Yan family, you will only get There are more pens now."

Yan Tao's eyebrows moved a little, and she casually pinched the card, her thin lips curled up slightly, and a sneer arc slid: "It seems that you know me very deeply."

  Yanbai: "If we want to cooperate, we naturally have to understand the partners more comprehensively. This is what we must do."

  Master Yan put the black card in his pocket at will, and his plain white fingers groped his chin, thoughtfully: "Your Yan family's attitude has changed really fast, faster than the wall."

  Yanbai didn’t feel embarrassed either, she reached out her hand very gently and said: “After all, Master Yan is different from the past. Excellent people naturally have the right to be willful.”

  Yantao was lazy, tilted Erlang's legs, and snapped his plain white fingers. The clouds covered the mist in the peach blossom eyes could not see the true emotions of the teenager.

  In the silent box, she suddenly chuckled.

   His right hand slapped the table fiercely, and the powerful force engulfed a huge murderous intent. The table burst into pieces, and the splashed debris rubbed Yan Bai's face. Fortunately, Yan Bai flashed quickly, otherwise he would be seriously injured in the next second.

  He hasn't reacted yet, the boy on the opposite side has already rushed forward, with his long legs wrapped in Qianjun's strength, and he kicked towards his face.

   Yantao sneered: "You're the **** short-lived ghost, I told you to die today."

  The youth's offensive was like thunder. When he really received his fist, Yan Bai's hands trembled fiercely, followed by vomiting blood, and flew out.

  He almost couldn't believe it, looking at the young man standing on the opposite side.

How can it be.

  This young man can reach such a level with one punch.

   is even better than the Patriarch by three points.

  Young Master Yan remembered his grudges. After this punch, he did not leave his hand at all. Yan Bai collapsed on the ground, most of the meridians of his body were broken, and a stream of blood was constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

  He looked at Yan Tao in horror.

  The young man walked with long legs and walked towards him carelessly. However, his peach blossom eyes were as cold and ruthless as ice and snow, full of chills.

  Yanbai felt the majestic murderous aura on the young man. He gritted his teeth and his voice trembled: "If you kill me, you will definitely be chased by the Yan family."

   Yan Tao hummed a laugh, too lazy to take care of his stupid question, raised his foot and kicked it to the center of Yan Bai’s heart.

   One kick broke his heart.

  (End of this chapter)