"Young Master Qin, your lunch,"

A light blue light and shadow slowly emerged on the smooth walls, and a man with a cold expression fell into the room out of thin air.

He was holding a dining plate in his hand.

The visitor slowly put down the plate and spoke without any hesitation: "Young Master Qin, you have a high talent, but your control over energy is too weak. With your current strength, don't waste your time."

Qin Zong stood tall and handsome, with no expression on his extremely handsome face, and he just looked at the person who came coldly.

The visitor bowed slightly, "I am Yan Shiliu. In the next time, as long as Mr. Qin remains in this room, you can ask me any questions."

Qin Zong: "There is no breath on you."

After all, he practiced ancient martial arts in his body and was very sensitive to human breath.

Yan Shiliu's expression changed, but he still had the unremitting tone: "I am a robot."

Qin Zong frowned again: "Where is Yan Tao, why did you lock me up here?"

Yan Shiliu: "If Mr. Qin wants to leave, he can go home at any time."

go home?

Why not say, go out?

Yan Shiliu said with a stern look: "If Mr. Qin can break through this room with his own strength, he will naturally leave. If he cannot, Yan Shiliu will follow the instructions of the head of the family and send Mr. Qin home."

Yan Shiliu's eyes were like sharp swords, and his pupils were almost ruthless cold white.

After saying this, Yan Shiliu sat directly into the corner, holding his hands in his chest, and closing his eyes cross-legged.

Several rays of light flashed suddenly in Qin Zong's eyes, and finally turned into cold black.

He bent down and reached out to get the dining plate on the ground.

Sitting on the ground, my eyes were as deep as cold stars.

The picture in the room is directly projected into Xiaoqi's system.

Xiaoqi stretched out his hand weakly and poked his master.

"Master, Master, it's wrong for you to do this."

The room where Qin Zong stayed was a test that the heads of the Yan family had to pass through in the inheritance of the Yan family.

Only candidates for the head of the family can enter.

Qin Zong doesn't even count the Yan family.

Xiao Qi said to be like a mosquito and a fly: "Master, master, according to the rules, you must obtain the consent of the elder's ceremonial..."

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows.

"Then you go find an elder for me."

Just kidding, the Yan family is almost dead.

Not to mention the elders, there is no hair left.

Xiaoqi stared at her eyes in entanglement and thought for a while.

All right.

This does not count as a violation.

but.

Xiaoqi poked his master again and said cutely: "Master, are you going to help him improve his strength?"

After all, the higher the strength, the more likely it is to be recognized.

Yan Tao chuckled, and she lowered her head.

A flash of unpredictable light flashed and he said coldly: "I made him retreat."

She has no memory.

Like but not fake.

This man came for her.

Whether it is true or false, whether her memory exists or not.

She, Yan Tao, will not ignore the kindness others have treated her.

Sincere to her.

Even if she couldn't accept it, she would have to let him be compensated if he was there.

With Qin Zong's ability, he followed her.

If he gets a little strange, he is everyone's goal.

She is strong enough.

She can withstand the assassination, plotting, and poisoning others.

Yan Tao's ability was there, even if she was plotted by others, she could survive.

Others may not be able to survive.

The boy raised his head slightly and looked at the vast sky outside.

That brief indulgence, indulgence.

She is already willful.
Chapter completed!