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

However, the laziness and slowness of his body made people think that they were seeing the spring rain in March in the south of the Yangtze River.

It is extremely elusive and unpredictable.

The young man's military uniform was draped lazily on his body.

Only a hint of plain white clothes under the military uniform was vaguely exposed.

Behind Yan Tao, Qi Buer and the other four men stood upright in military uniforms, looking cold and solemn.

All four of them had cold expressions on their faces, and their sharp military uniforms made people feel as if a sword would be drawn out of its sheath at any moment, stained with blood.

Emperor Xingzhan sat high above, his old eyes shining brightly.

Rarely, the gentle mask of the past has faded away.

What is revealed now is only his deep coldness and cunningness.

"Yantao, you colluded with insects and beasts to collaborate with the enemy and betray the country. Do you know your crime?"

Emperor Xingzhan did not speak, but a white-haired old man next to him spoke first.

The old man spoke with a solemn and firm tone.

"oh?"

Young Master Yan lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at the old man casually.

This look was extremely cold.

A smile of unknown meaning escaped from the young man's lips. He crossed his legs, and his flamboyant and evil aura became more and more exposed: "Collude with insects and beasts, collaborate with the enemy and betray the country?"

The boy's voice was gentle and gentle.

It's just that these eight words, when read by him or her, are as ethereal as the dust and mist rising in the forest, making people elusive and can only feel the danger hidden underneath.

"You...are you asking me?"

The old man snorted coldly when he heard this: "If I don't ask you, who else can I ask?"

Is there another person named Yan Tao in this world?

The young man reached out leisurely, gathered his military uniform, and curled his lips carelessly, his gesture couldn't be gentler.

But those words were awe-inspiring: "Who do you think you are?"

Dare to question him.

As soon as the words came out, the old man's face turned gloomy and livid, and the coldness in his eyes almost turned into a sharp sword and was carved into Yan Tao's body.

It's a pity that no matter how cold his eyes are, they can't kill anyone.

"Yantao, you are so presumptuous!"

The old man's face was livid, and all the condensed anger in his chest turned into a sharp shout directed at Yan Tao.

Yan Tao was still sitting there lazily.

Behind him, Yan Feng sneered.

"Hey! Mr. Parliament Speaker, now you remember to serve the country loyally? Why didn't you remember to serve the country 20 years ago?"

When Yan Feng spoke, his tone was quite sarcastic.

Next to him, Song Lingfeng chuckled, patted his fat belly and said, "Fengzi, why are you talking to the Council Leader?"

"What's more, didn't our parliament leader sell his son twenty years ago, killing his relatives for justice and serving the country loyally?"

What the two of them said was meaningless, but the face of the white-haired old man sitting in the light screen froze, and the anger in his eyes became heavier, but he didn't know whether it was shame or anger.

He slammed the table.

This time, he didn't wait for him to say anything. Yan Feng coolly cut off his words again: "The president of the parliament is very thin, but the table was not shattered by this blow, and your bones were shattered. If you hurt your body, no one will collect your body when the time comes."

"Yantao!"

"Is this how you control your men?"

The anger on the white-haired old man's face had disappeared, and all that showed was coldness.

Yan Tao nestled in his chair, shrugged, and spoke in a helpless tone: "President of the Parliament, pay attention to your words."

"They are not my subordinates, they are comrades-in-arms. Of course they listen to me on the battlefield, but this is not a battlefield."

"I can't control them."