Chapter 1703 A tender bastard!

  This is also the reason why she did not have any doubts when she saw Qilinzi on the earth.

  Emperor Star Wars, who is a bit bigger than Yan Zun, has already become an old man.

  Following Yan Zun’s Song Lingfeng is also a middle-aged person.

   Yan Zun is strong, but it has nothing to do with the face.

  Even if he has a good face, he should be a middle-aged person.

  He's meowing, and he is actually so long.

  Not much worse than her.

  How can he look more than a thousand years old, this tender old bastard!

   is to use her mindset to fool her, and even dare to appear in front of her openly on the earth.

  Master Yan clenched his fists angrily.

  She suddenly wanted to hit someone.

   Yan Tao slightly squinted his eyes, still unable to bear it, and suddenly waved his right hand.

  A pale golden light spread out along her fingertips.

   "Boom!"

  The wall opposite Yantao was instantly shattered into pieces, and rumbling to the ground.

  Young Master Yan squeaked and gritted his silver teeth, faintly breathing fire in his eyes.

  The handsome face is full of cold and forbearing anger.

   Yan Zun!

  You bastard!

   "Ahee!"

  By the azure blue lake, Yan Zun was holding his jaw leisurely, and the long fishing rod at his feet stretched out into the lake, with a pair of peach eyes half-closed, as if he had already settled.

   but suddenly sneezed three times in a row.

  He rubbed his nose.

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

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

   Yan Zun bowed her eyebrows, and picked up the red rainbow gallfish in her right hand.

   A pair of peach blossom eyes smiled and groaned, and he picked up the firewood next to him and lit a fire.

  He was very skillful in handling fish. He skewered the fish onto the branch in twos or twos and started to grill the fish slowly.

  By the way, he put the fishing rod back in again.

  Golden and red fish were racked on the fire, the skin of the fish was roasted to a golden yellow, and a little bit of fat fell into the burning fire, making a crackling sound.

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

  The skin of the fish was bitten open, revealing the crystal clear fish, all of which fell into the belly of Yan Zun.

  Finishing a fish in twos or twos, Yan Zun picked up his eyes and took out a veil to wipe his mouth.

  He hasn't got up yet, and suddenly, with a loud shout, it explodes in the sky above his head.

   "Yan Zun, you shameless person!"

   "You are still Lao Tzu's fish!"

  In the distance of the lake, the short and squat middle-aged man rushed forward like thunder.

  He is holding a large axe in each hand.

  On the axe, the cold cold light gleamed in the sunlight, crossed and struck Yan Zun's head.

   Yanzun did not move the eyebrows, still sitting lazily on the spot, wiping off the grease on the lips gracefully.

  Until the axe approached him, Yan Zun raised his eyes slightly, not seeing any movements of him, his figure had already flashed behind Luo Yuling.

  "Pangyong Dun'er, bad temper can affect physical development."

   Yan Zun lifted his foot to extinguish the campfire in front of him, with a deep and pleasant voice: "I have been away from home for so many years, but I am not tall because of your bad temper."

  Falling childbearing age, he turned around angrily and stared at Yanzun.

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

  Looking at the extinguished bonfire at the childbearing age, he jumped with heartache.

  His fish! !

  His fish!

  (End of this chapter)