Chapter 869 Asking for Help

Young Master Yan looked at the sky with distracted eyes, when suddenly a small thing bumped into his leg.

The young man turned his head and took a look.

Met a pair of beautiful big eyes.

He blinked, and the little boy followed suit. Then he pouted his pink lips, opened his fleshy arms, and said in a sweet voice: "Brother Yan, hug me."

The mixed-race little boy was very cute. Yan Tao raised his eyebrows slightly, Han Zizhou?

Han Zizhou was the little mixed-race boy he met on the plane last time.

Young Master Yan smiled slightly, and gently poked the boy's forehead with his slender jade-like fingers. His peach blossom eyes slightly raised, and he chuckled, how could he learn to act cute after not seeing each other for so many days.

The little boy's pale face turned slightly red. He threw his head into the boy's arms, hugged his thighs with both hands and feet, and refused to let go.

"Hello, Mr. Yan."

A polite voice came from the opposite side. Yan Tao raised his eyes and looked over. It was Han Zizhou's grandfather and mother.

With a glance, the young man understood their purpose. He patted Eric's little head with his plain hand and said, "You want me to seal his Yin and Yang eyes."

Before Han Jun could speak, Helen suddenly knelt down in front of Yan Tao with a plop, her eyes filled with tears, and she said sobbingly: "Master Yan, please help us. As long as you are willing to do this for us, no matter what I am willing to pay the price."

"This kid is in so much pain." Helen's hand trembled and touched Eric's back.

Yan Tao frowned, and many passers-by around Helen's kneeling gesture looked over.

His voice was slightly cold: "You get up first."

Han Zizhou quickly got out of the boy's arms and went to help his mother up.

They were all on the campus of Huaqing, and they really attracted attention.

Yan Tao stood up, put one hand in his pocket, and walked leisurely to the side path.

It was almost time for class at this time, and the students and teachers hurried to the classroom, which gave them a quiet environment.

"Let's talk here." Yan Tao nodded, and he sat on the stone table where he could enjoy the cool weather in summer.

His dark starry eyes looked at the three people opposite him calmly.

The young man spoke slowly: "Didn't you already find a Yin-Yang Eye Master who can seal the wind for Eric?"

Han Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "That master is true, but he has passed away."

Yan Tao slightly looked surprised - he died.

"Yes." Han Jun nodded: "When we looked for him, his eldest disciple told us that when the master was exorcising evil spirits, he had exhausted his cultivation and ascended to heaven."

Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and gently tapped his slender white fingertips on the stone table: "That's why you came to me."

"Yes." Han Jun nodded and said: "I called the Yan Gong Temple before, but no one answered. It took me a long time to find Mr. Yan before I got the news. Knowing that you were at Huaqing University, we hurried over."

Yan Tao glanced at the child sitting obediently on the stone bench. Eric's face was obviously paler than that of a normal child, and his eyes were also withdrawn and gloomy.

Yin and yang eyes are a rare talent for Taoist practitioners.

However, for ordinary people, this thing brings suffering.

The young man didn't speak. Neither Han Jun nor Helen dared to speak. They could only look at him eagerly, waiting for Yan Tao's reply.