The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1246
Song Lingfeng is aggrieved.

I am the guard general!

General!

Not a cook!

Song Lefeng tried his best to release a smile, and said to him: "Patriarch, do you think everyone is as talented as you?"

genius.

And free.

The kind that is too idle to panic and grow hair.

Master Xuanming is in charge of Canglan affairs.

Unless Xuanming and the entire Canglan Lord's Mansion are abolished.

That's why Yan Tao was asked to deal with it.

In fact, what Patriarch Yan needs to do is to attend important meetings.

Review documents.

give an order.

Most importantly, go to the battlefield.

Young Master Yan: "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

"If you have the ability, you are the head of the house."

Young Master Yan smiled.

Song Lingfeng bowed his head silently.

I don't want to have a completely meaningless childish conversation with Yan Tao.

Because, he is an adult.

The four of them waited for four days in the cave.

On the fifth day, the heavy rain did not stop, and there were shouts of killing in the prison.

Shocking.

Accompanied by soaring blood.

Young Master Yan put one hand in his pocket and walked out of the cave slowly.

Looking sideways, he looked at the prison in the distance.

Song Lingfeng: "Master, do you want to take a look?"

"No need."

"We'll just wait here."

Yan Tao raised her lips: "I want to see what this group of people are capable of."

This waited until late at night.

When night falls, everything is silent.

A group of messy and fluffy footsteps sounded on the road.

Yan Tao slightly raised his eyebrows.

More than forty people were released.

The people who come at this moment are only ten fingers.

The leading prisoner bird was covered in blood, dragging his extremely exhausted body along the road.

As he walked, drops of blood dripped down, and together with the other nine people, they dragged that road into a road of blood.

Having experienced fighting, what remains on his body at this moment is only murderous intent.

There was a smile on Yan Tao's pale and handsome face, and his tone was elegant, yet lofty.

Like a king, someone struggling to survive while looking down at the throne.

Prison Bird and the others finally stood still, barely holding their breath, and they supported each other, relying on the remaining strength and strong willpower to barely stand.

"Your bet, we won."

Yan Tao slightly raised his eyes.

"Oh?"

Prison Bird's voice is hoarse, his eyes are scarlet, bloodshot eyes, and his eyes are black and blue.

"Basically all the escapees in the prison were killed, leaving three alive for you, who are the leaders of those prisoners."

Yan Tao smiled and nodded: "To sow dissension, to poison secretly, to fight between snipe and clam, and to benefit the fisherman. This is a good strategy."

"but……"

Young Master Yan was playing with a small metal cube between the white and slender fingers of his right hand.

Under the sunlight, it glowed with a light blue metallic light.

"You should know that there are more than a hundred women and children in that prison, right?"

Yan Tao smiled: "I want to know, what happened to them?"

Prison Bird pursed his lips, "When we sneaked in, ten people were killed. I secretly drugged the guards, and now everyone is in prison, and I have people watching."

Yan Tao seemed to raise his eyebrows in surprise, "You guys...rescued them?"

While speaking, the handsome and demonic boy waved his hand casually, and Song Lingfeng retreated silently, heading towards the prison.

"Well, isn't he a heinous criminal? He seems to have some conscience."

Before the prison bird could speak, someone beside him spoke.

"We have met your request, can you let us go?"

Yan Tao: "What's the rush, my young master pays attention to his image."

(End of this chapter)