The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1493 True and false Yantao, meet

Even if it is himself, he is absolutely reluctant to do so.

Any bottle of the potions in the potion storehouse would be a treasure worth tens of thousands of gold if brought to the market.

Yuan Jing followed the fake Yantao, and the two hurried to the outside of the medicine storage.

Tens of meters away, I could see the raging fire that started a prairie fire reaching to the sky.

The tall building that originally stood in the corner has been smashed to pieces.

Around, countless guards surrounded the medicine storage, trying to control the fire, but they couldn't get close at all.

The fake Yan Tao looked at the raging fire in front of him.

The red flames also reflected his face red.

He clenched his fist tightly.

Drain from the bottom of the pot, and without hesitation.

Sure enough, it was Yan Shuai who controlled Yunxiao.

Such a big hand...

The loss has already been caused, even if the fake Yantao wants to recover, it will not help, so he can only order Yuan Jing to clean up the mess.

He took a shortcut by himself and turned back to the main control room.

In the room, it was empty.

Fake Yantao scanned around vigilantly with a pair of eyes, but found nothing unusual.

After making sure again and again, he dared to return to his position.

Under my heart, there was an inexplicable sense of anxiety.

Since Yan Tao has the first move, there must be a second move in preparation.

He thought that the research on this person was thorough enough.

He dared to say with confidence that there was no second person in the world who knew Yan Tao better than him.

But at this moment, he still couldn't imagine what Yan Tao's second hand would be.

This person never plays cards according to common sense.

All the preparations he had made before were completely destroyed by this bombing.

"What will he do..."

Involuntarily, the fake Yantao spoke in a low voice.

"you guess?"

There was a sudden ripple in the air.

The extremely soft voice sounded in the fake Yantao's ear.

The voice was like the wind, gently brushing past the ears, but it exploded in the fake Yantao's heart like thunder.

"Yantao!"

Fake Yantao didn't even think about it, he clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed straight to the place where the sound came from.

With a punch, he hit the empty space directly.

"I'm here."

The gentle boyish voice sounded from behind again.

Inexplicable, it gives people a sense of creepiness.

Fake Yan Taoteng turned around.

Then he saw a slender figure lazily leaning against the window, looking at him with a smile on his lips.

That face is so familiar.

A pair of peach-blossom pupils are shining brightly, the end of the eyes is raised up like a smile but not a smile, and the thin lips are as red as blood.

Behind the boy, the starry sky was silent.

"hello!"

Yan Tao raised his hand and greeted the fake Yan Tao opposite with a smile.

Even when he saw the other party with a face exactly like hers, Yan Tao didn't show any strange expression on his face.

She stretched out her white fingers, touched her chin, and said appreciatively: "As expected, my young master is so handsome."

"It feels good to appreciate myself from another angle."

The fake Yantao stood on the spot, the expression in her peach blossom eyes was uncertain, but she fixed her eyes on Yantao.

Since he was created.

Everything I saw and remembered was related to the boy in front of me.

He wants to remember all the information about him.

To bring myself into his identity, to figure out what she would do.

In photos and videos, he has seen this boy countless times.

However, it was the first time to actually meet.

That feeling is very subtle.

Fake Yantao clenched his fist slightly, trying his best to suppress the embarrassment and guilt in his heart.

(End of this chapter)