The three evil Taoists ran away cryingly, and the other side, Young Master Yan threw the bank card to Xiaoqi, told him to handle the money inside, and then turned around and walked back.

Qin Zong's eyes were slightly lit up, and it seemed that Wang Changning had already hooked up with the Yan family.

Otherwise, you wouldn't have chosen a target at the same time as such a coincidence.

The young man Su Bai groped his chin with his slender fingers, and a cold chill appeared in his eyes. He sneered: "They want the position of the leader of the Xuanmen Sect so much. I want to get it very beautiful, so I insist on snatching it."

I angered these old bastards to death.

After the evil Taoist escaped from Yan Tao, he almost immediately fed the news back to the black market.

That bastard Wang Changning didn't reveal the real news to them at all. He wanted them to be cannon fodder and gave him Wang Changning a free job.

How could a young man who could easily break their battles?

The evil Taoist complained to the management of the black market, demanding that Wang Changning compensate them for their losses.

Especially when he thought that his 6 million was given to the boy for nothing, the evil Taoist even rose to the point of being angry with Wang Changning.

The news instantly exploded in the black market.

Some days ago, the news that the next sect leader of the Xuan Sect succeeded to the throne spread. After Wang Changning's layer by layer, everyone knew that the upcoming sect leader was a yellow-haired boy who was less than 20 years old.

Everyone was a little contemptuous, but never expected that this yellow-haired boy was so powerful.

The person who was originally thinking about getting Wang Changning's 50 million was immediately extinguished.

The evil Taoist people are already considered to be relatively superb among them, but they are defeated by the young man.

This is obviously the boss.

When the gods fight, they should not interfere with each other.

The next morning.

Yan Tao stood up and meditated in front of the floor-to-ceiling window early in the morning. The young man's slender figure was covered with a faint golden light, as mysterious as the god Lin Fan.

His untreated body is gradually becoming stronger.

Yan Tao could clearly sense the increase in physical strength and could slowly accommodate his mental power.

Xiao Qi's energy is also gradually increasing, slowly returning to the previous mode.

After meditating, Yan Tao took a shower before changing clothes and going out, but smelled the smell of food in the living room.

He walked to the dining table and found that breakfast had been set on the table.

Chopin egg lean meat porridge, roasted rice, buns, and pickles.

He was bent over and was about to reach out to get a spoonful, but his hand was knocked off with a "splash".

"Have you washed your hands?"

Qin Zong walked out of the kitchen with chopsticks, and his handsome face turned slightly to Yan Tao.

Young Master Yan persisted and reached out his hand again: "I have taken a shower."

Mr. Qin had no intention of relaxing his request: "Go and wash your hands."

Young Master Yan sighed sadly and turned to the kitchen.

Master Qin sat down at the dining table, and Chuxue lazily walked to Qin Zong's legs with the little cat in his mouth.

The majestic big tiger licked the kitten, raised its noble head and looked at Qin Zong, with the words "I'm hungry" written on his face.

Qin Yejun had no expression on his face, and he didn't even look at Chuxue, and was having breakfast.

Young Master Yan washed his hands and sat down on the chair beside the man, so close that he almost stuck with Qin Zong.
Chapter completed!