The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1330 Simple and rude Master Yan
When the voice fell, the audience was silent.

The boy sitting on the seat smiled slightly.

Sunlight poured down from the window, and half of the young boy's evil and handsome face fell in the darkness.

Half of it is warmed by sunlight.

The pale golden light and slightly warm temperature always give people a sense of warmth.

Yan Tao raised his eyes lazily, a pair of jet black peach blossom eyes seemed to have been dyed with ink.

Shockingly black.

Black... cold.

The young man's thin lips overflowed with coldness, she raised her hand lightly, and the next moment, the whole person disappeared in place.

Di Xingzhan was startled, and immediately opened his mouth and shouted, "Yantao, don't be impulsive!"

However, no matter how fast he yelled and reacted quickly, it was too late.

A trace of blood spread from the neck of the old man who reprimanded, and a long white and slender hand seemed to be carelessly pinching his neck.

The black hair moves without wind, and the young man is tall and tall.

His face is unparalleled and handsome, but his body is full of blood, but it seems like an evil ghost descending on the mortal world.

Demon cold, brutal.

Facing those peach blossom eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, one will involuntarily feel a chill from the bottom of my heart.

It makes people feel cold from the inside out.

The faces of the two Patriarchs who were close to the old man were slightly pale, and they didn't even want to take a step back, away from Yan Tao.

Young Master Yan smiled.

The laughter was erratic.

"Ben lost his parents at the age of eight, and his family was ruined at the age of 12. Maybe you really have something like education."

"But it's a pity, that thing can't protect your life."

Almost everyone present stood up.

There were shock, disbelief, and horror in the eyes.

Who can sit in the position of Patriarch, how can there be mediocrity.

They are all highly talented high-level fighters.

Even though Yantao is a young talent with a talent that is rare in a hundred years, he shouldn't have such terrifying strength!

After all, Yan Tao's age is determined there.

In the past, they only thought that even if Yan Tao's strength was not low, he was not much higher than them.

Who would have thought...

For a while, everyone had different thoughts.

There was no one to save the unlucky old man who was pinched by Yan Tao.

The old man sitting at the top of the political circle had a gloomy expression, and said slowly, "Little Taozi, let him go."

"Someone died at the Imperial Conference, and if it spreads, what a shame!"

He also seems to be very old, he speaks very slowly, and his face is calm when he speaks.

No emotion.

Yan Tao glanced at him and smiled lightly: "If you dare to speak up, you must be able to pay the price."

"He's already paid the price."

Yi Geng: "You have already damaged his vocal cords, and he will become a mute for the rest of his life. This is enough to teach him a lesson."

It is definitely an expensive price for a patriarch of an aristocratic family to become dumb.

He will lose his position.

Young Master Yan's peach blossom eyes slightly curved: "Mr. Yi's eyesight is really good."

Even more noncommittal, he glanced lightly at the group of family heads who looked surprised and uncertain, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes very quickly.

a bunch of idiots!
"Except for Duan Minghong, everyone else will go down, and they must not make any extra stays on the main star, and leave immediately."

He is giving orders.

And directly crossed the emperor and gave orders.

Di Xingzhan's eyes were dim, and he stood coldly where he was, without saying a word.

And the patriarchs of those aristocratic families, after hearing these words, actually bowed down to salute the emperor, and retreated away one after another.

Also turned his attention to Yan Tao again.

Young Master Yan pursed his lips, "Old man, being dumb is nothing to explain. My young master comes from the Yan family, and he questioned my upbringing, which is to question the ancestor of the Yan family."

A big hat, just buckle it on.

(End of this chapter)