The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Chapter 1668

   Chapter 1668

  Xuanming’s tone was quite gnashing.

  His talent should have been foolproof.

  The only mistake in his life was Yan Tao.

  That’s why he will follow this guy.

  He just wanted to see how long this mistake could last.

  Master Yan leaned back in the chair lazily, and she did not speak any more.

  It's just that those peach blossom eyes are as deep as the sea, faintly shining with an unpredictable light.

   "You should have watched the video, right?"

Yan Tao asked again.

  Xuanming raised his eyebrows arrogantly: "Yes. I didn't expect Xiaoqi to have such a powerful attack power."

  "What do you think...what is going on?"

   Yan Tao frowned slightly.

  There are countless questions in her mind, but no mystery can be solved.

"do not know."

  Xuanming’s answer was straightforward.

  He rubbed his chin and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "However, it was made by your Yan family."

  No matter who it is, and why it can control the attacking methods of insects and beasts, it has nothing to do with the Yan family.

   "Maybe..." Xuanming smiled, "Your Yan family is really collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country."

  If this is true, then it will be fun.

Yantao was too lazy to listen to Xuanming's nonsense, and directly raised his hand and cut off the communication with Xuanming.

   turned around and walked out of the room, and walked to his bedroom.

  Too tired today, let's go to sleep first.

   On the other side, Xuan Ming tilted Erlang's legs, folded his hands on the back of his head.

   He lazily looked at the starry night sky above his head and curled his lips indifferently.

  Starlight was scattered on Xuanming, and the man’s pale golden eyes were as warm as flames, but at this moment they were indifferent to almost mercilessly.

  He tilted Erlang's legs, his right leg swaying in the air.

  It looks like that, the leisurely person can no longer be leisurely.

  Yan Tao

  You didn't die the first time.

  Someone blocked the disaster for you.

  The second time, you are still alive.

  This third time... Will you still be alive?

  Xuanming's pale golden eyes faintly glittered with expectant light, his thin lips were slightly cocked, and his expression looked forward to watching the show.

  He likes to join in the fun.

   "It's lively or something...Of course the bigger the better."

  He murmured in a low voice, his voice was like the radiance of the sun, gentle and nice.

   Before he finished speaking, a low chuckle suddenly sounded from his side.

  The voice was low and dull: "It's lively or something, you have to experience it yourself to feel more."

  The melodious voice of the man fell in this space.

   Suddenly, Xuanming's expression turned cold. Almost at the same time that the person was speaking, his right hand was already supporting the reclining chair under him, turning over in the air, and standing firmly on the ground.

"Who?"

  Xuanming half-closed his eyes.

  He saw a figure slowly walking out of the darkness.

  The man's slender figure was all shrouded in black robe.

  A face is also covered by a mask, making it difficult to see his face.

  Only a pair of dark eyes with a smile but a smile appeared on the outside.

   is clearly just a pair of eyes, but it seems to be able to see through people's hearts.

When    falls on someone, it will make people involuntarily produce a feeling of being seen through by the other person.

  Xuanming pursed his lips slightly.

  The vigilance in the heart rises together with horror.

  He is an s-rank fighter.

  The perception is amazing.

  And this person could approach him silently, entering the room completely undetected by him.

  If he has a killing intent, I’m afraid he’s already...

  Xuanming's hand hanging by his side, squeezed silently, and said again: "Who are you?"

  (End of this chapter)