The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Yan Tao didn't realize until she got back to the hotel that she forgot to call Lu Si back.

She closed the door, walked quickly to the window sill, pinched the fingers with her left hand, and recited mantras in her mouth.

Before he could find out where Xiao Qi was, Wang Ji died.

Moreover, Wang Ji's death was really timely.

Just when he named the master envoy, the Gu poison broke out.

Yan Tao closed his eyes slightly, and in front of the window reflected the young man's handsome and bewitching face, with blunt brows and eyes revealing sanctity and nobility, the contradictory temperament blended in the young man, it was shockingly beautiful.

"Buzz~"

"Buzz~"

The boy stood in front of the window for a full half an hour, when a rapidly spinning object appeared in mid-air, crashing straight into Yan Tao's arms, separated by her two fingers.

"Stand up."

"Master, Xiaoqi misses you so much, Xiaoqi is so scared~" A childlike voice came out from the Liuren style plate, and Xiaoqi was about to cry with grievance, "Master, you didn't come to pick up Xiaoqi~ woo Woohoo~ Xiaoqi was thrown dirty things by bad guys, it's so disgusting~"

"Master~Master~Master~"

There was still a fishy smell on the Liuren style plate, Young Master Yan separated Xiao Qi with one finger, and said in a disgusted tone, "Go wash it yourself."

"Master, you despise Xiao Qi!"

Xiao Qi burst into tears with a whoosh, crying so loudly.

Yantao...

The young man's handsome eyes narrowed slowly, and a cool smile reflected from the corners of his eyes, "Perhaps, this young master will wash it for you?"

The tone is soft and full of danger.

Xiao Qi's hairs stood on end, and he retreated in a hurry, so frightened that he even stopped crying, he stood in mid-air in an orderly manner, "Don't bother Master, I will do it myself, I will do it myself."

Yan Tao Subai's palm spread out, the palm facing up, the golden crane turned into talisman paper again and fell down, the spell on the talisman paper had dissipated.

Wang Ji recognized that Yan Tao's envoy was Mao Shan's Xunwu Crane Technique, right or wrong.

In the technique of Maoshan, the golden crane can only play a guiding role, but Yantao's golden crane can directly bring things back.

The premise is, but the distance must be close enough, within the scope of the golden crane's search.

Xiao Qihuang went to the bathroom to wipe the Liuren style plate clean before he dared to fly to Yan Tao.

The boy changed into a bathrobe and sat leaning on the edge of the sofa. He heard the voice lazily flipping through the pages of the book, "Are you planning to make a home in this thing?"

Xiao Qi cried again, "Master, I can't get out!"

Yantao...

He raised his eyebrows in a little surprise and looked over, "Can't you come out?"

Xiao Qi cried inwardly: "Xiao Qi doesn't know why, he can't get out."

Yan Tao let out a groan, and thought unconscionably, if you are trapped, you can be trapped, just right.

"Put the Liuren style plate away."

"Okay, master."

Yan Tao took revenge for being assassinated, washed up and slept soundly in a good mood.

He didn't wake up until ten o'clock the next morning, and the moment he opened his eyes, he saw a pale grimace.

Wen Bi floated in the air, "Mr. Yan Xiao, I helped you again, when can I see my family?"

Yantao...! ! !

A stern look appeared between the boy's pretty brows, "Mr. Wen, don't everyone in the generation know the rule of knocking first when entering other people's rooms?!"

"I knocked."

Wen Bi said innocently, "But the door didn't ring."

Yan Tao smiled: "You can't knock on the door, and you can't speak?"

As he spoke, he silently wiped away the cold sweat from his palms.

Wen Bi: "Sorry, I was a little anxious and forgot."

"Only this time, not next time."

At this moment, the young man's eyes are as sharp as a knife, and he is still dazed and ignorant when he just woke up.

"I'll pay attention next time."