The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1120 His Yan Zun's daughter should be the little princess who wants the wind to win the wind and the rain to win the rain

"Well, I'm going to talk about this, Daoist Qingyangzi."

The man in the light and wind put his right hand on his knee casually, raised his eyes lazily, and glanced at the Taoist priest with a half-smile, the light in his eyes was indifferent, "A Taoist priest who stays in the Taoist temple all day should not have too much Great knowledge."

Qingyangzi...! ! !
No, I can't stand it anymore.

The Taoism system pays attention to letting nature take its course, and to beat when it is time to beat!

Daoist Qingyangzi raised his eyes, and two small golden paper figures flew out from behind silently, circled behind Yan Zun, and secretly burned the corners of his clothes.

As soon as the surging spiritual power approached Yan Zun, he felt it.

The slender and plain white fingers pinched lightly by his side, and the little paper man who set fire struggled between his fingers, staring at him fiercely.

Yan Zun held the little paper figurine and said with a smile, "As the saying goes, you will get angry when you step on a painful foot."

"Daoist Qingyangzi, what do you think?"

Qingyangzi looked at him with a bland smile, gritted his teeth and said, "I've told you all the good things, what do you want me to say?"

"You can compliment me."

Mr. Yan Zun smiled, and slowly shook the little golden paper figurine struggling in his hand, before turning his eyes to look at the angry Qingyangzi, "Don't worry, I won't attack you for being stupid and unable to speak."

As the man said, he let go of his hands, and his slightly loose sleeves brushed gently over his knees. His back was as straight as a pine, like an elegant and handsome nobleman in ancient times.

Just calm and cold.

Only a pair of eyes reveals that the man has already experienced the vicissitudes of life.

Qingyangzi...

well.

He finally knew the reason for the decline of the Yan family.

Qingyangzi: "Yan Zun, just tell me, can you find Qin Zong's whereabouts?"

"No."

The man's answer was casual and brisk.

Yan Zun paused for three seconds, maybe because of his conscience, he restrained the unflattering smile on Jun Jun's face, "I didn't lie to you. Everything must have a foundation, even if I have technology far higher than the earth. If Qin Zong leaves the place where the surveillance is located and runs to a barren land where no bird shits, I really can't do anything."

Qingyangzi looked skeptical, "Really?"

"I don't like him, but I don't want him to die either."

After all, this unpleasant guy was liked by his precious girl.

Yan Zun: "Okay, if there is nothing else, I'll go first."

Qingyangzi: "Wait."

"You're gone, what about Yanxizhi?"

The man who stood up paused slightly and chuckled.

The smile floated on the top of the mountain, leisurely and ethereal, implying ruthlessness and coldness.

"Although she has a noble fate and an extraordinary background, she is a person destined to suffer a long life. If it were not for me, even if she escaped from the Yan family, her child would die young and her husband's life would be broken."

"I'm here for Tao Tao, and she's the only one I've ever cared about."

If he hadn't been forced to, how could he let his daughter who should have been pampered so much become what he is now.

Although he is in control of the great power and aloof, but he can't help himself. He came from the hail of bullets, but instead became the patron saint of the empire praised by others.

His Yan Zun's daughter doesn't need to pay blood and tears, doesn't need to go through hardships and dangers, and doesn't need to work hard at every step to climb up. She should be a little princess who wants wind and rain.

It's a pity, since the elders of the Yan family determined their fate.

His daughter's growth cannot be decided by him.

(End of this chapter)