His lips moved, wanting to speak, but no words came out.

Opposite me, Master Yan smiled slightly: "This is not the first time we have met."

She dragged a chair casually and sat down slowly: "Dilin Galaxy, do you remember that restaurant?"

Fake Yantao's eyes moved slightly.

"It seems you have remembered."

Fake Yan Tao: "No wonder Princess Xingyun escaped suddenly and even took Yun Kuo away."

"...She found out that I was fake..."

Yan Tao waved his fingers, raised his eyebrows casually, and smiled slightly: "It's not that she ran away after finding out."

"That girl doesn't like me and won't marry me."

"I'll give you two choices now." Yan Tao's dark and beautiful brows gradually turned cold. He raised two fingers casually and then said with a smile: "First, I will send you to die. A group of brothers keep me company.”

"Second, I can let you go and give you a different face and identity."

Fake Yan Tao lowered his eyes slightly, and after a moment, he said slowly: "There is no one with an identity that can compare with you."

"Commander of an army, head of a family. The star of an empire that shines like the blazing sun."

What he said made Yan Tao raise his eyebrows, seeming to be surprised by his words: "Are you very interested in my identity?"

Young Master Yan folded his hands on his knees and said unhurriedly, without any displeasure at having someone assume his identity: "As expected, there will always be many fools in this world."

In the past, she had no choice but to take over the Yan family.

Because she was the only one left in the Yan family's direct lineage.

Later, it was because the Yunxiao Fleet couldn't live without her.

If she could, she would want to get rid of this mess every minute.

"Do you really want to be me?"

Yan Tao frowned slightly.

She is not a good person.

It's just that the existence of this group of clones originated from her.

Their deaths and their lives are all because of her.

Yan Tao showed a rare kindness and said a few words to the person in front of him: "You have become me, are you still you?"

"...I was originally a copy carved in your mold."

When saying this, Fake Yan Tao slightly clenched the palm hanging by his side.

There was a faint smell of blood in his eyes.

yes.

He was a replica.

And replicas like him.

There can be many of them anytime, anywhere.

Replicas, where would there be any thought.

"Growing up, my goal has just been to be you."

He suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Yan Tao.

The voice was cold.

His voice was much louder than before.

I don't know if I am answering Yan Tao or trying to convince myself.

Yan Tao shook his head casually.

His slender white fingers casually picked up the broken hair in front of his forehead.

The smile on his lips was shallow but cold: "Okay, my patience ends here."

"If you want to be me, you won't have any hope in this life."

Apart from herself, she didn't want to see anyone with the same face as hers.

if that is the case.

She won't be happy even when she eats.

Before he finished speaking, Master Yan's figure suddenly floated out.

In an instant, he rushed in front of the fake Yan Tao.

Fake Yan Tao's reaction speed is not slow at all.

While quickly retreating, both hands formed fists and struck Yan Tao's chest.

Master Yan's figure was erratic.

She seemed casual and carefree, but she was extremely fast, and the fake Yan Tao couldn't catch up with her figure.

Every move he makes is one step slower than Yan Tao's.

"It's useless, you can't beat me."

She is an S-class warrior.

Talent level, warrior level.

It can be cloned without cloning.

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