The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1562
Following behind the old man, they all echoed.

"Old Mr. Xianlu said so."

"Master Marshal, this move is too much to make a fuss over."

"..."

For a moment, the square echoed with the echoes of the nobles, pointing their finger at Yantao.

Young Master Yan was always sitting lazily in the center of the square with his legs crossed.

A pair of eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Listen quietly to the group of people accusing.

A sound of accusations fell, and slowly, the square returned to silence.

The group of government officials at the front looked at Yan Tao, who was still smiling, and didn't know whether they should interrupt or not.

Can only be silent.

Young Master Yan hooked his lips.

She propped her chin with her right hand, looked at the gray-clothed old man who opened her mouth with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and raised her eyebrows: "Who is that ugly old man?"

Yan Rong, who was standing beside him, twitched the corner of his mouth and almost staggered and fell to the ground.

Ugly, ugly old man?
The whole square was also three points quiet because of Yan Tao's words.

The corners of the stars who watched the live broadcast online also twitched.

In fact, they really don't know Yan Tao's true character.

Most of them know only Yan Tao's heroic deeds.

A romantic affair with Yan Tao.

For example, if you accept a male favorite today, which beauty you will fancy tomorrow, etc.

On the left and right are beautiful and beautiful men moving to the house one by one.

I really don't know, Mr. Marshal has such...extremely bad temper.

There are waves of comments below, and there are all kinds of remarks.

——Master Marshal is so handsome!How can he be so handsome!Prosperous beauty!Take a screenshot Take a screenshot! !
——My hand is about to move, why is it not a holographic projection live broadcast!Ahh so angry!
——The marshal's skin is good, without a single pore, hey, he's still not a man! !Skin is better than mine!

——My male god, he is so handsome that he cracks the sky, and all the bullies are gone!
——A group of nympho!Could you guys have some brains, please?As a marshal, Yan Tao spoke in such a tone to a white-haired elder?It is too impolite!

--that is!Totally uneducated!

——Excuse me, my marshal's politeness depends on the person.

There was a lot of noise on the star network, but the people in the square were still silent.

Yan Rong coughed and cleared his throat: "Master Marshal, that is Xian Lu, the old head of the Xian family."

Young Master Yan tilted Erlang's legs, and nodded with a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "Old Patriarch Xian."

Xian Lu raised his chin heavily, with an expression that I disdain to talk to you.

Yan Tao lazily raised his eyes, and a pair of peach-blossom eyes that were as bright as water turned around on Xianlu's vicissitudes like old tree bark. After a while, he smiled and said, "Are you sure... you want to discuss morality with me?" This kind of question?"

Xianlu coldly snorted very honestly: "A person who doesn't even understand basic manners, how can he control Canglan's power!"

The smile on Yan Tao's face deepened, a pair of jet-black peach blossom eyes were as bright as stars, amazingly bright.

She straightened up slowly, leaned back in the chair, her voice was as indifferent as water.

"I don't know how to be polite, but it's still a little bit better than a wolf-hearted dog."

As soon as these words came out, Xian Lu's face turned ashen, as if his lips trembled from anger.Shout out to Yan Tao: "Shuai Yan, what do you mean?!"

"You understand what I mean best in your heart."

Young Master Yan swayed leisurely with Erlang's legs crossed, looking at Xianlu as if he was looking at a monkey jumping up and down.

"Do you still remember how you became the head of the house?"

She spoke slowly.

(End of this chapter)