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Chapter 608 Merman, the super fierce kind 36
He leaned back lazily, raised his feet and put them on the table with a somewhat defiant air, crossed his legs, with a casual smile on his face, and a faint sense of ruffianism.

Old Master Yan frowned slightly, the eyes of the man behind him had already sunk, and he took a step forward.

Lu Cheng also raised his eyebrows, and took a step forward in silence.

He obviously didn't say anything, but the atmosphere was tense.

"Oh," said Mr. Yan in the end, "I haven't seen you for a few days, I really have learned a lot."

"If you have time to talk nonsense, why don't you tell me what you want to do?" Yan Xu raised his hand to touch the round pearl on his chest, his eyes were careless, and he didn't even look at Mr. Yan, his tone Light, with a hint of sarcasm.

"Don't think that if your wings are a little stiffer, you can fly out of Yan's house."

Yan Xu seemed to have heard some funny joke all of a sudden, and suddenly chuckled out loud, then he raised his head, with contempt in his eyes, "Flying out of Yan's house? Old man, you made a mistake, the Yan family can't afford me This great Buddha."

The pen in Mr. Yan's hand fell, and he said in a cold voice, "I feel that I have some skills when I set up a company? Without the Yan family, you are nothing. Now let me stay in the Yan family honestly from today on. Your third uncle happened to adopt a daughter from a collateral branch of the Yan family, and after that you..."

Yan Xu is indeed capable, and he does not know how many forces he has behind him, but few people know that the name of the master behind these forces is Yan Xu, and the old man Yan naturally does not know.

So I don't know how ridiculous my words are.

It's just that before Mr. Yan finished speaking, he heard a click, and saw Yan Xu lowering his eyes slightly, holding the pearl on his chest in his hand, but slightly moving his foot on the table, placing the original on the table. The ceramic pen holder at the corner of the table was kicked down at once.

The pen container was broken into pieces on the ground, and Old Man Yan's face turned livid.

Yan Xu smiled even more happily. He retracted his feet, straightened his body, and spoke softly, speaking neither fast nor slow, but full of threats, "Don't be sentimental, old man, to me, you are just strangers." , I wanted to come here today to hear about the changes in your thinking over the years..."

Speaking of which, Yan Xu sneered again, and slightly tapped the table with his fingertips, his smile made people angry, "But you are still the same as before... whimsical."

"I'll warn you for the last time..." Yan Xu withdrew his hand, completely ignoring Mr. Yan's expression, "I have a very bad temper, don't come near me to seek death again."

At that moment, Mr. Yan did flinch, feeling a kind of murderous aura, but when he came back to his senses and looked at it again, the face in front of him was still young and immature, and the anger in his heart was suddenly aroused to the highest level. He patted the handrail, "The boy doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

Yan Xu, who had already turned around and walked outside the door, heard that his footsteps did not stop, and his voice became colder, "Really? Why don't we just wait and see."

Pushing open the door, Yan Xu's footsteps paused for no other reason. There were two people standing at the door, one of whom Yan Xu knew very well. There was a slight smile on his lips, and he raised his hand in a perfunctory manner to greet him, but his eyes were cold. , "Yo, father."

(End of this chapter)