The body sent by Xuanmen was naturally the Yan family's body.

Qilinzi was ruthless.

No trace of hope for survival was left for them.

Now there are only a dozen disciples left in the huge Yan family, with him alone.

The fourth brother stood in front of the row of white cloths and could hardly control himself from crying.

After all, he suppressed the rolling emotions in his heart, and his mood was extremely complicated.

Yan Chong was not much more ruthless than Qilinzi.

Now, is everything their Yan family has really retribution?

The fourth brother suppressed the grief and anger in his heart, raised his hand and ordered the disciples to restrain their bodies.

The majestic ancient martial arts family actually scattered so easily...

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Yan Tao walked beside Qin Zong with one hand in his pocket. The young man's handsome face was full of smiles, looking very leisurely.

Qin Zongxing was beside him, put his left hand on the boy's shoulder, and spoke slowly, "I only have two days off, I will return to the imperial capital tomorrow. Do you want to go with me?"

Young Master Yan thought for a while and nodded, "There is nothing to do here, I'll do with you."

As soon as they walked into the gate of the Xuanmen, Yan Xizhi, who had already been waiting in the gate, quickly tidied up his clothes and came to meet him.

The woman's posture is gentle, her tone is soft, and her face is full of a loving smile, "Taotao, you are back."

This was the first time she had officially met Yan Tao.

The mood is self-evident.

Yan Xizhi was very excited. The woman stared at the boy without a moment, her mouth opened and closed, as if she wanted to say something.

However, when it comes to your mouth, you can't speak.

A pair of eyes was filled with water, and there were many emotions in the eyes. After a long time, I said, "You look like a Kirin."

Yes.

Yan Tao looks very much like Qilinzi.

The posture of the bright and clear moon, and the laziness of the temperament.

It's a similarity from the bottom of my heart.

Yan Xizhi looked at the young man standing lazily by the door.

She only wore a simple white shirt, her figure was as slender as jade, and her face was handsome.

The moonlight shone, the boy inserted his pocket with one hand, and a leisurely ancient charm lingered around his body, as if he was a noble young man walking out of the comics, attracting people's attention.

Being open and cold, is also being cold and noble.

Young Master Yan nodded carelessly, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes were not in a turbulent manner. She swept across Yanxi lightly and said, "No one is like me, I am just myself."

The boy's voice was cold and indifferent, and the alienation and indifference under his words were very obvious.

Yan Xizhi's expression froze. She seemed to have been poured with cold water on her head, and the excited expression on her face frozen.

She is very well maintained. She is in her 40s and looks like she is in her 30s, which is extremely outstanding.

After Yan Tao said this lightly, he walked into the door with one hand and passed by Yan Xizhi indifferently.

Yan Xizhi seemed to be nailed to the spot, and he was extremely moved.

Her eyes followed Yan Tao and landed on the young man's tall and jade-like back, and her eyes instantly turned red.

When he was about to be unable to suppress his emotions and crying, he reached out to cover his mouth.

yes.

She was an unqualified mother and hadn't seen her child for eight years.

Let her grow up in that environment.

She could have been spoiled and could have had more things than others...
Chapter completed!