Chapter 1610

  Thinking of this, Yan Feng couldn’t wait and took Song Lingfeng to find the head of his family.

   "Patriarch! Patriarch!"

  Young Master Yanzheng lay lazily on the recliner, yawning.

  Was awakened by Yan Feng’s excited shout.

  She rubbed her temples and raised her eyes impatiently, the dark pupils flowing in the deep cold.

   Yan Feng, who was stepping through the door, was shocked.

  At the critical moment, give birth to quick wit.

  The hand holding Song Lingfeng's arm suddenly exerted force, and directly drag Song Lingfeng to the front to block him.

   "Patriarch, Laosong has something to look for you!"

  At the critical moment, Yanfeng fully upholds the principle of dead daoist but not poor daoist.

  Brother, it is used to block bullets.

   Song Lingfeng staggered and almost fell to the ground.

   Yantao's slender fingers lifted the broken hair that was blocking her forehead, and her narrow eyes fell carelessly on Song Lingfeng's face: "What's the matter with you?"

"I……"

"I……"

   Song Lingfeng scolded Yan Feng **** in his heart, bit the bullet and said: "I want to discuss with you, the owner of the house, about entering the Marshal's Mansion..."

   "Now, counterfeit goods occupy the Marshal's Mansion. If we act rashly, it's easy to get rid of it."

   "I already have a plan."

  Yantao's expression is light: "You just need to send me over."

  Naturally she will take care of the rest.

"……no!"

  Song Lingfeng and Yanfeng strongly opposed.

  They don’t even know the bottom of the counterfeit.

  The marshal sneaked in alone, which was too dangerous.

   "I know it in my heart."

  Yantao smiled: "The longer the time is now, the worse the situation will be for us."

   "As for the danger or not..." Young Master Yan's thin lips set off a cold smile.

  The places she goes are always extremely dangerous.

  Song Lingfeng and Yanfeng persisted for a long time, trying to get the opportunity to enter together.

  It’s just, after all, it’s not Yan Tao.

  They looked at each other, and they all saw the caution and anxiety in each other's eyes.

  The last time the starship exploded, they didn't even have time to react.

  This time, we must be fully prepared for protection.

  Song Lingfeng frowned, thinking about how to minimize the risk of the Marshal sneaking back to the Yunxiao galaxy.

  Yantao rested on Yunxiao star for three days.

  On the fourth day, Song Lingfeng and Yanfeng avoided everyone and hurried to the front of Yantao’s house.

   "Patriarch, everything is arranged."

   "We can set off today."

"good."

  Yantao got up from the chair, stretched lazily, "Let's go then."

  The guard of the Starship Yunxiao that Yantao wants to enter is the close guard of the Marshal.

  Follow the Marshal personally to protect his safety.

  Over the years, the chief examiner will select the best recruits from among the candidates to enter the guards.

  It’s just that things seem to be different this year.

  Because, this time there are as many as five people in the guards.

In the   Guard, the officer in charge of receiving the recruits clearly passed a dazed look.

  He opened the information, his eyes swept over the five people in front of him one by one.

   "Song Jicheng?"

"arrive!"

   "Xuan Su?"

"arrive!"

   "Golden Dream River?"

"arrive!"

  "……"

  Yantao stood at the edge of the five people, quietly, without any sense of existence.

  Under the mask, her thin lips gently hooked.

  Fang Song's trick is to make mistakes, and it's really not bad to play.

  (End of this chapter)