The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1301 Nebula is sick
Sang Zhiheng died and left behind a badge that seemed to imply a lot of information.

More ice cubes were left all over the floor.

The Bi Luo Fu made by Sang Zhiheng is really powerful.

Although Qin Zong used ice to freeze Bi Luofu in one place.

But it melts very fast.

In the time of breathing, drops of water merged into a stream, flowing down from the surface of the ice.

Qin Zong's eyes were cold and clear, and the cold air in his palm surged, and from time to time, he used the cold air to seal the blue sky with layers of ice again.

Yan Tao: "You two stay and settle this thing."

Her words were addressed to the two contestants.

The two young nutritionists suddenly had a bitter face: "Master Marshal, are you kidding me?"

The young man's face was cold, and he glanced over casually: "This handsome is not in that mood."

"From now on, you will stay with this Bi Luofu. When it is resolved, I will release you."

Her words were unreasonable, domineering and cold.

There is no room for negotiation at all.

The two contestants looked at each other, and they both saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.

Who told them to be on other people's territory.

Yan Tao put one hand in his pocket and said with a smile, "If you want to get the prize from me, you have to have no real skills."

A man and a woman bowed slightly and saluted: "Yes, Marshal."

What can they do?Anyway, their fists are big and their fists are heavy.

A small person like myself can only submit.

The Bi Luo Fu is solved, as for the warriors of these energy riots...

Young Master Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he ordered the guards around him to pick up these soldiers, pack them up and send them back to the Marshal's Mansion.

Take it straight to the pharmacist, over there, and order them to heal.

This huge game ended without a problem.

Qin Zong and Yan Tao sat on the aircraft.

The young man leaned back against the seat lazily, playing with the pale gold badge with his slender fingers like jade.

There is a three-point dryness between the eyebrows.

Qin Zong stretched out his hand, squeezed the badge with his slender fingers, and said lightly: "The matter is coming, and then it will be."

"Look at your frowning eyebrows, it looks like you've changed your shape."

It's like a cat that's going to blow up anytime.

Yan Tao snorted softly, and snatched the badge from the man's hand.

"You just transformed!"

The aircraft streaked across the air, and within a short time, it arrived at the Marshal's Mansion.

The steward had already been waiting in the courtyard, and when he saw Yan Tao walking slowly, he hurried up to greet him, "Marshal, Master Yun Kuo is back."

Yan Tao nodded slightly, counting the time, it was about the same.

The butler followed closely beside her, and briefly talked about a few chores in the marshal's mansion.

After the report, he turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly saw a trainee pharmacist running over in a panic.

"Yuan, Marshal is not good!"

The pharmacist was still just an apprentice, and when he spoke, the tension and anxiety in his brows were extremely obvious.

Yan Tao casually raised his eyebrows, and said in a disgusted tone, "What are you panicking about, your wife has run away."

Little apprentice...! ! !
He wiped off the big drops of sweat on his forehead, and waved his hands in a panic: "Master Marshal, go over and have a look! Something happened to Princess Xingyun."

"Just now the pharmacists in the mansion went out to treat the injured soldiers. Now only me and the master are left to stay in the marshal's mansion. Princess Xingyun suddenly has a problem. The teacher is helpless, so I can only report to you."

(End of this chapter)