"Lian Feng."

Lian Feng's hands froze, and he replied fearfully, "Master, I'm here."

Qin Zong lowered his eyes slightly, suppressed the frightening coldness in his eyes, made a circle with his thumb and index finger, and suddenly the index finger popped out and hit the glass wine glass.

With a crisp "ding", Lian Feng's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly beat his belly to prepare for self-examination at any time, when he heard Qin Zong say, "Where is Xu Mo?"

Xu Mo?

As long as there is nothing else to do!

Lian Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "Doctor Xu sent a text message just now saying that he can't walk over the viaduct, he has to walk around, and he's still on the way."

Qin Zong got up, put one hand in his pocket and walked out, his cold brows showed indifference, "Tell him not to come today, go back and get all the documents ready before coming to me."

With an extremely impatient tone, Lian Feng guessed his grandfather's current mood index, and asked cautiously, "What materials are you preparing?"

However, Major General Qin had already walked away, without even giving him a look.

Lian Feng...

Why am I always the one who's hurt?

Yan Tao took a shortcut, climbed over the wall all the way, and soon found the place where he fought with the ghost in the afternoon.

The footsteps fell in the wind, and the place where ghosts and ghosts were trapped in the daytime was empty.

Only a pool of viscous and disgusting blood on the ground exudes a stench, which stinks the whole place.

Yan Tao held his breath and squatted down on the ground. After carefully observing the dirt on the ground, he was sure that it was specially treated black dog blood.

In folklore, black dog blood is something to ward off evil spirits.

In the eyes of knowledgeable feng shui masters, black dog blood has many other uses.

Because the blood of the black dog is very filthy, after special treatment, it can contaminate the magic weapon, and if the effect is strong, it can even cause the magic weapon to fail.

Yan Tao squatted on the ground, her peach blossom eyes narrowed, and the end of her eyes was stained with a cold light.

Someone splashed Xiao Qi with specially treated black dog blood, released Gui Sha, and stole her Liu Ren style plate.

Yan Tao stood up slowly, his eyes were cold for a moment.

Ever since she became the head of the Yan family, no one dared to touch her like this and snatch her things for a long time.

Young master Yan was very angry.

In particular, angry.

Standing in the cool night breeze, the young man chuckled suddenly, got up and left quickly, walked to the lively night market, took a taxi and sat in the hotel.

Wen Bi was floating downstairs, and when she saw Yan Tao coming back, she swooped down to her, gnawing on an apple in her mouth, "I heard that you had a fight with the ghost on the construction site?"

Yan Tao smiled, "You are well informed."

Wen Bi: "After all these years of living, there is some popularity. Oh, by the way, your little assistant has a guest waiting for you in the room."

Yan Tao nodded slightly, "Okay, thank you."

"Just don't forget about my business." Master Wen gnawed on the apple and floated away again. He was halfway through playing mahjong and won immediately.

Yan Tao took the elevator up to the seventh floor. Luce had disappeared for so long, it was time to reappear.

With the influence of gold in Asia, it is enough to provide her with news.

In the living room, Luce stood neatly behind the sofa, keeping silent, not daring to say a word.

Even though he has been standing here for a whole afternoon.

"Click."

The sound of the door lock twisting, Lu Si's eyes lit up, "Boss, Yan Tao is back!"

The man on the sofa squinted his eyes and looked up, focusing on the door.

In an instant, the lights brightened.

The boy put on wide sleeves and stepped into the door.

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