Chapter 963 Father and Son, Father and Daughter 3

Yan Zhong looked at the young man and Qilinzi standing together in front of the Xuanmen gate, and he already had a bad feeling in his heart.

picture.

so similar.

The appearance is almost carved from the same mold.

And... Qilinzi's expression at this time said everything.

Yan Tao is his child.

Yan Zhong's evil and cold eyes were filled with boundless malice. This child was actually not dead!

Qilinzi glanced at Yan Zhong lightly, then curled his lips and smiled, "Surprised?"

Yan Tao stood aside quietly, putting one hand in his pocket and saying nothing. In fact, it had nothing to do with her.

Yan Zhong: "Qilinzi, if I can destroy you once, I can destroy you a second time."

The light in Qilinzi's eyes was dim and unclear, but his mood was not as excited as Yan Zhong's, "You were the one who brought it upon yourself back then."

"Qilinzi!"

Yan Zhong scolded him coldly, and suddenly drew out his long sword. The blade of the sword was filled with murderous intent and headed towards Qilinzi like a rolling wave.

Qilinzi looked indifferent.

Everyone thought that the fight between the two would be filled with flying sand and rocks, until the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

But goose...

Qilinzi turned slightly to avoid Yan Zhong's long sword, and then hit Yan Zhong behind the neck with his right hand, kicking him away.

Excellent skills, crisp and neat.

Coupled with the man's distant and indifferent temperament, he is simply... so handsome!

All the disciples held their hands with their beating hearts: Ahhhh! Master is so handsome.

Why is Master so handsome? !

Yan Zhong staggered back a few steps, his eyes filled with disbelief. He covered his heart, looking shocked, and murmured, "How, how is it possible..."

impossible!

More than ten years ago, the two of them were clearly on par, and even he was slightly superior.

If it weren't for Qilinzi's superb book of metaphysics, he would never lose to him.

Over the years, I have studied hard and practiced hard.

Even with Yan Xizhi's assistance, it is impossible to lose to Qilinzi...

Yes, Yanxi's!

"Qilinzi," Yan Zhong was thoughtful. After suffering such a heavy blow, he slowly stood up with the support of his subordinates and said with a gloomy face, "I didn't expect that you would enter the country so quickly. It’s almost the pinnacle.”

Qilinzi's face was expressionless.

"Don't forget, your wife is still in my hands."

Yan Xizhi was brought to Yan Zhong. Yan Zhong put his right hand on Yan Xizhi's shoulder. His eyes showed an almost ferocious madness. The fingers of his left hand touched Yan Xizhi's white chin and looked at him provocatively. Qilinzi, "Over the years, she has been moaning and enjoying pleasure under me. Don't you want to say something?"

The Xuanmen disciples took a breath of cold air.

abnormal!

They all clenched their fists slightly, thinking that this was their master's wife, that was their master's wife.

Extremely hateful!

Yan Tao raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Qilinzi.

This man's mood didn't fluctuate at all.

Or don’t love that woman.

Or... the person in Yan Zhong's arms is fake.

Yan Zhong also noticed something was wrong, because Qilinzi's expression was too calm.

A bad premonition suddenly welled up in his heart...

"Yan Zhong, you fought with me many years ago, saying that you loved your sister, but you regarded her as your life. Oh no, it is three points more important than life," Qilinzi said in a tone that was not mocking, "You Life is really cheap enough."

"Do you want to take a closer look and see that the woman in your arms is water?"

Qilinzi smiled slightly: "I chose this specially for you."