Chapter 1072
Wu Chen's monk robe was pulled so badly by Lian Feng, Qin Zong saw this, his eyes sank slightly: "Lian Feng!"

Lian Feng immediately let go of his hands and stood at attention, not forgetting to claim credit for himself: "Major General, I did everything according to your request!"

Qin Zong was very tired.

He put his gaze on Wuchen's face, his jet-black pupils were as deep as the sea, as if even light couldn't penetrate, "Master Wuchen, can you move?"

Wuchen twirled the beads in his hand, knowing that he couldn't escape, he sighed slightly, "Mr. Qin, please."

The two sat down on the sofa, and Lian Feng turned to make tea.

After Qin Zong sat down, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and he looked at Wuchen calmly, but there was a sharp aura in the vagueness.

"I just want to know, why is Tao Tao injured? What happened last night?"

Lian Feng immediately pricked up his ears, as if being scratched by a cat's paw.

He wants to know too!

"...Amitabha," Wuchen said in a gentle tone, "Mr. Qin, you have already asked me this question."

"Last night, I already answered you. It was Mr. Yan who invited me to protect the dharma for him. I really don't know what exactly happened and why Senior Qilinzi came here."

"Ask again and the answer won't change in any way."

Qin Zong narrowed his eyes slightly, rubbing the rim of the teacup with slender and jade-like fingers, his posture was upright, as vigorous as the green pines in the mountains, "My man, I should have the right to know the reason for her injury."

What's more, Yan Tao was injured because of him.

Lian Feng: Well, this seems like a confession.

Xiao Qi stretched out her hand to poke her master: The young lady is still very honest in her heart in the future!

Young Master Yan has no expression on his face: Obviously you are mine!
snort!
Wuchen was silent for a while, and finally did not speak.

The two of them attacked and defended, Wuchen's defense was airtight, their mouths were biting tightly, and they never revealed any news.

Qin Zong: "Master Wuchen doesn't want to say it, so that's fine."

The man stood up, his posture indifferent, his eyes seemed to be covered with frost: "Lian Feng, see off the guests."

After Wu Chen left, Lian Feng, who heard the news, approached the bed and saw Yan Tao who was unconscious, his eyes froze, "Master, God Yan is... injured?"

With Yan Tao's skill and treacherous ability, who can do nothing to win him?

Qin Zong's tone was very light: "I don't know."

"Tell me," Qin Zongjian frowned, "what is... nice words?"

Lian Feng: "Plaguing?"

Qin Zong: "Yan Tao likes to hear what he says."

Lian Feng's gaze fell on Qin Zong, "You...don't know?"

His eyes and tone were full of suspicion.

"Why would I know."

Qin Zong raised his eyebrows slightly.

"That's what Young Master Yan wants to hear," Lian Feng said with a smile, "I love you, I like you so much, I love you so much that I can't help myself, and so on?"

Lian Feng winked and compared his heart to Master Qin by the way.

Qin Zong... "Get out!"

"...I can give you my opinion, sir! What if Mr. Yan doesn't like the love words you said? If you don't like it, you won't be able to wake up!"

Lian Feng clenched his fists: Damn, Master Qin's confession is rare in a hundred years!

Watch to the death!

Qin Zong's eyes sharpened, his gaze seemed to freeze Lian Feng into ice.

Lian Feng's eyes were full of sincerity: "Master, I really want to help you."

Qin Zong had no expression on his face, and raised his foot—to kick.

Lian Feng was almost bumped head-on by Foot Wind, between Xiao Ming and Gossip, he chose Xiao Ming with great distress.

(End of this chapter)

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