The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1598
Song Lingfeng fixed her eyes on Yan Zun who was half lying on the bed.

Even though, the man's face and most of his figure were covered by the black robe.

Song Lefeng can still be recognized at a glance.

This is his young master.

Absolutely can't go wrong.

Yan Zun snorted softly, turned his back to Yan Tao, and spoke slowly to reject Song Lingfeng's words.

"What young master, this general must have admitted the wrong person."

"I'm just a little short of money, and I want to steal some valuables from the Marshal's Mansion for fun. I haven't stolen it yet, and you put on such a big battle, don't you think highly of me?"

Yan Zun propped up his forehead with one hand, and clicked his tongue twice as if sighing.

It seemed to be looking around at the light prison surrounding the bed.

"With so many layers of light prisons, just to lock me up alone, isn't it too much of a fuss?"

Young Master Yan folded his hands on his chest, and said in a cool tone, "After all, he is a real father. Although it is said that a certain person is unreliable, irresponsible, shameless, and cunning, but who can do anything to a scumbag father?" I bumped into this handsome man who doesn't care about past suspicions. The best treatment is always given..."

Under the black robe, Yan Zun's smile froze for a second.

Then he lay back down a little unhappy.

Knowing that it is her own father, she still satirizes him like this.

snort!
Yan Zun simply closed his eyes, pretending he couldn't hear anything, and began to passively resist.

"Master Marshal, look..."

Song Lingfeng didn't expect that Yan Zun would deny it, and didn't know what to do, so he could only go to see Yan Tao and wait for her orders.

Young Master Yan's peach-blossom eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, there was a faint light in his eyes, and he raised his hand suddenly.

Almost at the same time as she raised her hand, the space where Yan Zun was was suddenly blew up.

The sweeping wind blew the black robe on his body into the air.

The hood covering his face was blown off directly.

This change happened too fast, even though Yan Zun was very powerful, he was choked up several times.

He coughed and sat up, half-closed his eyes against the gust of wind, and looked at the boy who was standing with his hands behind his back.

He has been away from home for many years and travels outside.

Even though he could see the news of Yan Tao from the news of Xingwang.com from time to time, he even hid in the dark many times and watched him from afar.

However, it was the first time that they actually met as father and daughter.

At this moment, he should have been upset and had mixed feelings.

However, those complex emotions were blown away by the strong wind caused by his own daughter.

Yan Zun barely covered his cheeks with his hands, shielded from the blade-like gust of wind, resisted the gust of wind, staggered and sat on the edge of the bed.

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows coolly.

The gust of wind that swept around Yan Zun's body stopped immediately.

Yan Zun's black hair was already messed up, and it was covered in front of his forehead casually, making his face look sharper than a knife.

Unfortunately, that was not Yan Zun's face.

When Song Lingfeng had a clear look at the face of the man on the bed, his expression was slightly startled, and his tone was suspicious and shocked: "Isn't it...Young Master?"

The man on the bed was not the young master's appearance in his memory at all.

The black robe on Yan Zun's body had been blown into tatters by the wind, so he simply didn't wear it anymore.

With a flick of his hand, he directly tore off the black robe.

Lifting Erlang's legs, he looked at Yan Tao calmly.

"What are you talking about? What young master, why can't I understand a word?"

Yan Tao smiled.

It's just that the boy's smile implied an extremely dangerous meaning.

(End of this chapter)