The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1329 Yan Patriarch With Explosive Combat Strength

There was a tense silence.

Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, swallowed the pastry in his mouth, and raised his hand slightly.

Picking up the glass of water in front of him, he took a sip.

Well.

Not only sweet, but also dry.

A smile flashed in the eyes of the old man sitting opposite Yan Tao.

This little guy never forgets to eat.

"I feel very good."

Yan Tao spoke slowly.

The voice is gentle and indifferent.

people...

"This is not right, it gives the Juanming family a good opportunity to train soldiers."

The boy said something casually.

The officials frowned.

This attitude...is obviously perfunctory.

Juan Minghong was about to speak, when he saw Yan Tao unbuttoned his sleeves, and there seemed to be white residue on the corner of his mouth.

His eyes fell on the young man's face, his expression... very ugly.

If that gaze could kill someone, Yan Tao would have died thousands of times earlier.

Duan Minghong's face was heavy, and he pointed at Yan Tao: "Yantao, you..."

He even blatantly ate at the royal meeting!
What do you take them for? !
What kind of place do you think this is again!

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows, and wiped away the scum around his mouth with his plain and slender fingers.

A bright smile bloomed on the monstrous face, "I'm fine, thank you Patriarch Duanming for your concern."

"Yantao, you actually acted so rudely at such an important meeting of the empire! Where did you put His Majesty the Emperor?!"

"What the company minister said is true!"

"We should talk about this!"

"that is……"

In an instant, the Patriarchs of several aristocratic families completely put aside the matter of the Remnant Star Pirates Group.

Several pairs of eyes glared at Yan Tao with anger.

Young Master Yan leaned back on the seat gracefully and regally, leaning to the right, with his right hand resting on his chin, raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes: "What do you want Master Ben to say?"

"Just tell me, you stole it!"

Yan Tao smiled slightly, looked at the white-haired old man who was speaking, his eyes were fascinated.

She smiled softly, "Oh~ sneaking~"

"Ni Hehe, you seem to be asking the wrong person this question, right? The person who should be asking the question most seems to be yourself. Patriarch Ni should have the most experience with... stealing things like this."

The handsome young man had crooked eyebrows, and his smile was harmless to humans and animals.

Those words, however, had a profound meaning.

Catching up with her deep eyebrows, everyone present immediately thought of going to the other place.

All of them had erratic eyes, looking at Ni Hehe, who was as thin as a stick.

There are other explanations for stealing the word.

Ni Hehe married a wife with a powerful family. He fears his wife like a tiger on weekdays and dare not cheat on her.

He is naturally the best at stealing such things.

Moreover, every time he steals food, it is carried out in a battle of wits and courage with his wife.

Both sides of the winning side, half of each person.

If he loses, Patriarch Ni will naturally be "famous all over the world".

Now being trampled on by a junior, Ni Hehe's face turned white and pale, especially after seeing the strange eyes of a group of dead old men.

He was so angry that his neck was congested with blood, he flung off his sleeves coldly, and sat down.

Young Master Yan was sitting leisurely, Erlang's legs were raised, his peach blossom eyes were full of smiles.

In a word, pk loses one.

There was silence for a few seconds.

Some of the old men watched the show with smiles on their faces, while those who didn't like Yan Tao's faces turned ashen.

A few seconds later, another scolding sound came out.

"Yantao, don't change the subject! Is this the upbringing of your Yan family to eat at such an important meeting?!"

(End of this chapter)