The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1572 Yun Kuo, listen to my advice

Xuan Ming looked sad.

Strange to say.

He's not bad looking either.

He also holds monstrous authority.

Unexpectedly born, sandwiched between Yun Kuo and Yan Tao, the mother has become a ten thousand year old single dog.

Those girls would keep staring at Yan Tao, who was surrounded by beautiful women.

Or stare at Yun Kuo, who looks warm and peaceful on the surface, but is actually alienated and indifferent.

It's just that no one cares about him.

Why is he so miserable...

Yun Kuo and Yuan Shan's eyes were peaceful and quiet: "Because they don't like otaku."

Xuanming...! !

"I'm not an otaku!"

He cursed frantically.

If Yantao hadn't shamelessly suppressed him in the lord's mansion to read documents all day long, he would have gone out to enjoy himself.

"Oh."

Yun Kuo's response was cold.

Naturally, Xuan Ming didn't come to quarrel with him.

After restraining his emotions, he snorted coldly and stretched out his hand to check Yun Kuo's injury.

He took out a bottle of potion, "It's cheap for you! My Xuan's secret medicine, after drinking it, it will be cured in three days."

Yun Kuo reached out and took it.

The face is still faint: "Are you here to investigate the Tianfeng Army?"

"Ah."

When it came to business, Xuan Ming looked more serious, and briefly explained the matter to Yun Kuo.

Yun Kuo's eyes were deep: "I also feel strange these years. The Federation is too quiet, there is no movement at all."

"You can go and check."

The two were talking, when suddenly there was a crisp sound of porcelain bowls breaking outside the house.

Yun Kuo turned his eyes slightly, with a look of helplessness on his face.

These days, throwing bowls is the sound he hears most often.

He sighed.

I really don't understand why Xingyun wants to do it by himself when there are things that robots can do.

It's just a meal.

Xuan Ming chuckled, and approached him very gossipally: "Do you...do you like that girl?"

Yun Kuo retreated in disgust, avoiding Xuan Ming's approach.

"leave me alone."

Xuan Ming pretended not to hear.

He smiled, and his expression suddenly became unpredictable: "Before I came, I just helped Yan Xiaotao predict the future of his little lover."

"Would you like... Let my lord test it for you?" Xuan Ming's pale golden eyes were filled with golden light, revealing a little mystery: "You know, some things are missed, and it is very difficult to recover."

Yun Kuo smiled brightly, and he spoke with an extremely pleasant voice: "Let's keep this chance of prediction to yourself."

"Test it, when will your single life end."

Xuan Ming's throat stagnates.

Suddenly feel a little itchy.

He wanted to punch Yun Kuo's pale face.

It is best to play cyan purple.

One on each side, nice and symmetrical.

"If you weren't injured, I would definitely beat you to the ground."

Xuan Ming spoke coldly.

After the matter was finished, he stepped up and was about to leave.

But as if thinking of something, there was a little gleam in the pale golden pupils: "Yun Kuo, you and I are friends, listen to my advice, everything is better left alone."

"The Dixing War destroyed your entire family. If you killed the entire Di family for revenge, what is the difference between you and him?"

"and……"

Xuan Ming's gaze fell far away not far from the door.

There, the girl in red had already prepared the meal, and was carrying the meal, carefully guarding her way to this side.

Xuan Ming smiled, jumped, and flashed out of the room again.

"Trust me, you'll regret it if you do that."

And I will, very sorry.

The faint voice drifted away, the clouds closed their eyes, and their lips curled up.

He was always gentle and peaceful, but this smile only made people feel the boundless gloomy danger.

(End of this chapter)