The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1472 Unlucky Young Master Sisik

Could it be that the boy in front of him...

Was it an S-rank fighter? !

For a moment, Sisik was so horrified by his own guess that he even forgot to speak, and just stared at Yan Tao with eyes full of shock.

S-rank fighters...?

Each of the S-rank fighters has a ranking on the empire leaderboard.

Currently, the youngest S-class fighter in the empire is at the helm of the Sky Fleet.

Yan Tao, the head of the Yan family.

Today, he actually met another young genius who became an S-rank fighter within a hundred years old...

Sisik clutched his chest, looking at Yan Tao, he just felt that the so-called geniuses he was proud of in the past had become a joke.

Is there anyone else in this world who can be like Yan Tao?

Young Master Yan glanced at Sisik, seeing him sitting on the ground and refusing to get up, he said in disgust: "What are you doing lying on the ground? Waiting for me to pay for the medical expenses?"

Very bad tone.

Sisik's sanity was pulled back by Yan Tao's voice, and he said in a daze: "Are you really an S-class fighter?"

Young Master Yan rolled his eyes.

"There is a kung fu in this world called holding your breath, idiot."

"Hold your breath?"

Sisik repeated.

What it is?
Young Master Yan walked up to him in disgust, stretched out his right hand, and directly grabbed Sisik's collar and threw it into the wooden house.

"Hurry up, get rid of all your potions and fumes. By the way, clean the room and install the door again."

"I'll give you half an hour."

"Why?"

Sisik was about to refute subconsciously.

However, when the words that came to his lips hit the smiling eyes of the young man, he immediately swallowed them back into his stomach.

Sisik silently rubbed his blue eye sockets.

"Okay, I know."

"But, but..."

Sisik: "I'm not very good at..."

He's never done anything like this before.

Young Master Yan casually dragged a wooden stake over and sat down as a ponytail.

Crossing Erlang's legs, he squinted at him: "Do you need me to teach you?"

The young man's voice was very kind, and even those clear and cold peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile.

However, Sisik shuddered inexplicably in this smile.

He waved his hands in a panic: "No, no need, I'll do it right away."

"Guaranteed to clean up for you clean and organized, 100 times better than cleaning robots."

With that said, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed into the cabin.

With all his strength, he snorted and dragged the big Zilut who had fallen to the ground.

Crying like a storm in my heart!
... What crime did he commit? !ah

Why do you have to find the highest-grade room to live in? Wouldn’t it be better to live in that thatched cottage? !

Sisik was so regretful that he wanted to slap himself half an hour ago to death on the spot.

If you give him another chance.

He will tell himself very sincerely.

In fact, being the last one is also pretty good.

Young Master Yan sat leisurely in front of the wooden house, squinting his eyes and began to harass his family again.

"...beauty.?"

"Indulging in beauty?"

"...Indulgence?"

The harassing messages sent did not receive any response.

Young Master Yan flattened his mouth unhappy.

Holding Xiao Qi with his right hand, he used force angrily: "Could it be that her family Zong Zong wants to take the opportunity to escape and transfer love to another person?"

No way!
"...Master..." Xiao Qi's chubby body struggled hard in Yan Tao's palm, trying to escape.

(End of this chapter)