Yan Tao slowly stood up, and the boy's peach blossom eyes were reddened by the fire. Her eyes looked beside Qin Zong, in the silent air.

The more advanced the hexagram master is, the more he has a strong premonition about danger.

She covered her heart with her hands, and she felt her heart beating faster and faster.

With her left hand behind her back, she waved to Nicole hiding behind the Gobi Desert, signaling her not to come out.

"King of Hell, we have sent the last hostages on the plane, and they will come back to pick us up soon."

Qin Zong did not answer, but his eyes fell on Yan Tao's face.

He felt that Yan Tao was wrong.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Zong originally wanted to touch the boy's hair, but when he was about to stretch it out, he shrank back. His hands were dyed as dusty and a little dirty.

Yan Tao: "Tell me your birth date and horoscope. You will die today."

The words of the young man are shallow but condensing.

Qin Zong was slightly stunned.

The warrior next to him couldn't help it and glared at Yan Tao with his eyebrows and eyes wide open.

If she hadn't saved their lives just now, she would have rushed over and punched Yan Tao.

"What do you mean!"

"that is!"

Even if I have just seen the magical scene, the education I received in the past and the three views I have formed will not make the soldiers believe Yan Tao's words.

This is simply a charlatan!

The members of the War Eagle regarded Qin Zong as their idol and an invincible god of war.

No matter who it is, you cannot speak rudely to the King of Hell.

Yan Tao ignored the members of the War Eagle. On this planet, she noticed something strange for the first time.

It is a force that even she can threaten.

Yan Tao looked at Qin Zong quietly. The young man's beautiful peach blossom eyes were clear and calm, with a solemn look, without any joking words: "Do you believe me?"

Qin Zong nodded, his messy black hair covered his eyebrows and eyes. The man restrained his sharpness as if he was unsheathed, "But, I don't know my birth date."

Xiaoqi: He is lying!

Yan Tao pursed her lips, her eyes dimmed, and she suddenly felt a little bored.

The boy's thin lips suddenly curled up, and his smile was exactly the same as before. However, when it fell into Qin Zong's eyes, there was more alienation and indifference.

"good."

Yan Tao nodded slightly, "I don't know, it's okay."

After saying this, the boy turned around, looking indifferent and handsome, and even more unspeakable nobility and alienation.

Xiaoqi came out weakly and poked Yan Tao: Lord, Master...

Don't be angry.

In an instant, Yan Tao took a step back, and a nearly cold and calm feeling seemed to surge out of his body.

Since Qin Zong doesn't believe her, it's all right.

The boy's peach blossom eyes flashed through his sarcasm.

She is the head of the Yan family and the Imperial Marshal who controls the Yunxiao Fleet.

Even the imperial royal family could not lower her head.

Pride is something that exists in the blood of the Yan family.

Since you can't even believe, you can talk about other things.

Yan Tao closed his eyes slightly.

When you stop breaking, you will suffer from chaos!

"Master!"

Yan Tao's change was that even the Feng Feng could sense it. He grabbed Qin Zong and whispered, "Why don't you explain it?"

Qin Zong's cold and hard answer just now must have hurt Yan Tao's heart.

"Master, if you want to use it, don't use such unreliable reasons!"

Lian Feng: "Even if you want to get through...then you plan, if Yan Shen runs away, everything will be empty!!!"

Why are you getting stupider?
Chapter completed!