Qingyangzi frowned, stood up, and couldn't help but accusing him, "You're too selfish. After using it, you kicked it away?"

"After all, you are a practitioner of Taoism. Are you not afraid that the ancestor will call you inhumane!"

Yan Zun's eyebrows and eyes were frosty, and she was as cold as ice.

Qingyangzi recalled the scene that day and was even more angry, "You were clearly present that day, and I believe you could match the people Yan Tao could not defeat. But you watched Qin Zong die, it was simply--"

"Is it simply inhumane, selfish, and ruthless?"

Yan Zun looked over lightly, his cold eyes fell on Qing Yangzi's face, and he spit out a series of idioms as calm as water.

Qingyangzi was slightly stunned, not because he was scared.

But a little surprised.

Because he felt a sharp aura from Yan Zun.

It's like the sharpness of an ancient sword soaring into the sky.

It seemed that Leng Rui could not hide even the sky.

Yan Zun's thin lips gently curled up.

He was very handsome.

Yan Tao's appearance is actually seventy-seventh-point.

However, Yan Tao's eyebrows and eyes were like picturesque, and when she smiled, she was cold and noble, and she was not as beautiful as a person in the world.

It’s just that she has experienced a lot that makes her look a little more flamboyant.

Yan Zun is different, if you say Yan Tao is like the ethereal ancient painting.

It was as if it was the cold moon in the sky, the bright moon in the wind and clear moon.

Even if the peach blossom eyes look intimate, it has not lost much of the natural coldness of Yan Zun's body.

The jade-like metal shape was standing casually, and the misty morning mist was trampled under his feet, and this man seemed to have his bones cold.

It is the kind of indifference that treats people as ants and is above them.

Yan Zun's thin lips raised a disgusting smile, "Qingyangzi, my family is in charge of his own affairs, you old man, have too much control over it."

"Not to mention being alone, even this planet."

Yan Zun raised his hand and touched his thumb with his index finger, "Destruction and abandonment are just a matter of raising his hand."

He deliberately expressed his contempt in body language.

Qingyangzi was so angry that he kept jumping and scolding, "You are so annoying!"

Yan Zun: "Oh, I don't need your liking."

Qingyangzi suddenly sneered, "No wonder Yan Tao doesn't like you."

The old man has lived for so many years, but he will still hurt his feet when he stepped on others.

Yan Zun paused for a while, his peach blossom eyes slightly lowered, and then he continued to move forward with a faint expression.

I was so angry that I almost sprained my ankle and fell down the mountain.

"No, who old man do you mean?"

"We may be older than us!"

"asshole!"

Yan Zun, who slowly walked down the mountain, found a place to squat.

The man leaned against the stone and lowered his head a little discouragedly, "Taotao really doesn't like me..."

He remembered the little baby who was wrapped in a swaddle in a lot of years ago, just like a soft and tender baby.

As soon as he was born, he ran over to see it.

The little girl was wrinkled and looked like a little monkey.

But he likes it.

Yan Zun liked it so much that he hugged it and refused to let go, and even his wife wanted to hug her.

Every day when I get home, I run to the room to tease her.

The soft little girl was so cute. The servants who took care of her said that Taotao liked her father the most.

When he couldn't see him, he looked at the door with his eyes open, and no matter how the servant teased him, he would not move his eyes.

Until he came back, his eyes that looked very similar to him lit up.
Chapter completed!