Chapter 977

The body sent by Xuanmen is naturally the remains of the Yan family.

Qilinzi struck fiercely.

Not a shred of hope of survival was left for them.

Now there are only a dozen or so disciples left in the huge Yan family, and he is alone.

The fourth child stood in front of the whole row of white cloths, almost unable to control his tears.

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

Back then, Yan Zhong's viciousness was not much weaker than that of Qi Linzi.

Now, what the Yan family got, is it really retribution?

The fourth child held back the grief and anger in his heart, raised his hand and told his disciples to collect the body.

The majestic ancient martial arts family disappeared so easily...

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Yan Tao walked beside Qin Zong with one hand in his pocket, the young man was as handsome as a demon with a three-point smile on his face, looking very leisurely.

Qin Zongxing stood beside him, put his left hand on the young man's shoulder, and said slowly, "I only have two days' vacation, and I'm going back to the imperial capital tomorrow, do you want to come with me?"

Young Master Yan thought for a while, nodded and said, "There is nothing to do on the left and right sides, I will be with you."

As soon as they entered the gate of Xuanmen, Yan Xizhi, who had already been waiting inside the gate, quickly packed his clothes and came up to meet them.

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

This was the first time she met Yan Tao formally.

The mood speaks for itself.

Yan Xizhi was very excited, the woman's eyes were fixed on the young man, her mouth opened and closed, as if she wanted to say something.

However, when it came to his mouth, he couldn't make a sentence.

There was water in the eyes, and many emotions were mixed in the eyes. After a long time, he uttered a sentence, "You look like a unicorn."

Yes.

Yantao is very similar to Qilinzi.

The glamorous posture, the lazy temperament.

It is a similarity from the bone.

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

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

Under the moonlight, the young man had one hand in his pocket, and a leisurely ancient charm lingered around him, as if he was a nobleman who came out of a cartoon, attracting people's attention.

To be flamboyant and indifferent is to be cold and extravagant.

Young Master Yan nodded casually. There was no wave in her beautiful peach eyes. She glanced at Yanxi lightly and said, "I am not like me, I am just myself."

The young man's voice was cold and indifferent, and the alienation and indifference beneath his words were very obvious.

Yan Xizhi's expression froze, as if someone had poured cold water on her head, the excited expression on her face froze.

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

After Yan Tao finished these words lightly, he walked towards the door with his pocket in one hand, and passed by Yan Xi's side without seeing him.

Yanxizhi seemed to be nailed in place, unable to move.

Her gaze followed Yan Tao, and landed on the tall and straight figure of the young man like jade, the circles of her eyes instantly turned red.

When he was about to be unable to restrain his emotions and crying, he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth.

yes.

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

Let her grow up in that environment.

She could have been pampered and spoiled, she could have had more things than others...

"I'm sorry for you..." Yan Xizhi slowly squatted down, "It's my fault..."