The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1580 Pretend to be tender old bastard!

That's why she didn't have any doubts when she saw Qilinzi on Earth.

Emperor Star Wars, who was older than Yan Zun, already looked old.

Song Lefeng who followed Yan Zun was also a middle-aged man.

Yan Zun is powerful, but his face has nothing to do with it.

Even if he has good looks, he should be a middle-aged man.

Meow, he still looks so flirtatious.

Not much worse than her.

How can you look over 1000 years old, this old bastard who pretends to be young!
It's just that he used the mindset to fool her, and even dared to appear in front of her on earth.

Young Master Yan clenched his fist angrily.

She suddenly wanted to hit someone.

Yan Tao narrowed his eyes slightly, but still couldn't hold back, he swung his right hand suddenly.

Pale golden light spread along her fingertips.

"boom!"

The wall opposite Yan Tao was shattered into pieces in an instant, and rolled to the ground with a rumble.

Young Master Yan gritted his silver teeth, his eyes faintly spewing fire.

The handsome and monster-like face was full of cold and forbearable anger.

Yan Zun!

You old bastard!

"Ah!"

By the blue lake, Yan Zun propped his chin leisurely, the long fishing rod at his feet stretched into the lake, his peach blossom eyes were half-closed, as if he had already settled down.

Suddenly, he sneezed three times.

He rubbed his nose.

The fishing rod at his feet sank suddenly, and he immediately bent down, grabbed the fishing rod with his right hand, and moved his slender fingers slightly.

In a moment, a gold and red fish was thrown out of the lake and flung to his feet.

Yan Zun lowered his eyebrows, and picked up the red rainbow gallfish with his right hand.

With a pair of peach blossom eyes smiling, he picked up the firewood next to him and started a fire.

He was very skilled in handling the fish, and he skewered the fish to the branch in two or three strokes, and began to grill the fish slowly.

By the way, put the fishing rod back.

The golden and red fish was placed on the fire, and the skin of the fish was roasted until it was golden brown, and a little bit of fat fell into the burning fire, making a crackling sound.

Yan Zun sniffed the smell of the fish, nodded in satisfaction, raised his right hand slightly, and brought the fish to his mouth.

The fish skin was bitten off, revealing the crystal clear fish meat, which fell into Yan Zun's stomach.

After killing a fish in twos and threes, Yan Zun raised his eyes and took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth.

Before he got up, suddenly, a loud shout exploded in the sky above his head.

"Yan Zun, you shameless person!"

"You are my fish!"

In the distance from the lake, a short, fat middle-aged man rushed towards him like a thunderbolt.

He held a large ax in each of his left and right hands.

On the axe, the cold light shone brightly in the sunlight, and it criss-crossed and slashed straight at Yan Zun's head.

Yan Zun didn't even move his eyebrows, he still sat lazily on the spot, wiping the grease from his lips gracefully.

When the ax approached him, Yan Zun raised his eyes slightly, but he didn't see any movement, and his figure had already flashed behind Luo Yuling.

"Little chubby, a bad temper will affect physical development."

Yan Zun raised his foot to extinguish the bonfire in front of him, his voice was low and sweet: "You have been away from home for so many years, and you have not grown tall because of your bad temper."

Luo Yuling's move failed, he turned around angrily, and glared at Yan Zun.

"I have a bad temper, so don't come here to provoke me and steal my fish!"

Looking at the extinguished bonfire, Luo Yuling jumped with heartache.

His fish! !
his fish!
(End of this chapter)