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

Lian Feng looked again, Qin Zongjun's cold face was covered with frost, his pitch-black phoenix eyes were as deep as a cold pool, without even a trace of heat.

call……

He breathed a sigh of relief, touched his little heart, it was an illusion, it was an illusion.

"Do it!"

Lian Feng rolled up his sleeves and led the people to charge upwards, "If you dare to touch our master, you must focus on your strikes!"

Otherwise, I will have to kill him!

On both sides of the street, beside the tea stand, in the gold shop, and on the sidewalk, more than 20 people rushed out at the same time.

Posture, movement, at first glance, it is Lian Jiazi.

Yan Tao scratched her hair, and the Quartet had already approached, she leaned slightly, her eyes fell on the noble man opposite.

There was no wave on his icy and snowy face, like that snow lake that had been quiet for thousands of years, no matter what happened, it would not make him feel cold or moved in the slightest.

"your people?"

Qin Zong raised his eyes, he was sitting on the simple breakfast shop, his movements were calm and dignified, as if he was sitting on a mountain stretching thousands of miles.

His eyes were thin and cold, and his voice was cold, "Don't you... want to marry Master as your wife?"

Then go through his subordinates first!

"Row!"

Yan Tao flipped her hair chicly, and the broken hair was flying in the wind.

She stretched out her hand and stroked Qin Zong's chin roguely, "If you beat them, you will be mine!"

Back then, she was invincible all over the world, and the strongest warriors in the Xuanshu Century were all defeated by her.

Yan Tao never made a move, but he was able to remain invincible forever, which amazed everyone.

The fist of the nearest person was approaching, Yan Tao made a beautiful maneuver, passed behind that person, and charged into the encirclement of more than twenty people.

"There was a fight!"

"Call the police!"

"..."

The people around retreated one after another, sweating coldly for the thin and frail young man.

Yan Tao didn't make a move, and simply dodged the attack neatly, but... the fists that should have landed on her did not land in the air, and were all guided to their own people.

Without making a move, his subordinates fell one by one.

Qin Zong's indifferent gaze was slightly turbulent. This little rascal...can predict every attack of his subordinates?

And it all leads to others.

His handsome face was cold, and he spoke suddenly, his voice was full of ice, "Didn't you eat in the morning?"

Weak chickens like this? !

Lian Feng's eyes trembled, it's over, the master is angry.

Oh shit.

There are more than 20 people, and they can't even beat a child.

If it gets out, their Zhanying will be ashamed!

Lian Feng joined the battle circle, under the pressure of Qin Zong, the others gritted their teeth, their fists and speed were ten times heavier than before!

Use all your strength!

Lian Feng is a master.

Yan Tao could tell at a glance.

They attacked in succession, and the pressure on Yan Tao suddenly intensified.

The plain hand slid across the cold arc along the lip line, and Yan Tao stepped on strange steps with both feet, moving among more than twenty people with an extremely incredible agility.

In the cramped space, they couldn't even grab the corner of Yan Tao's clothes.

The people around were dumbfounded.

His eyes were attracted by Yan Tao uncontrollably.

The boy in the morning light carried an indescribable charm.

Looking at her, it's like being in the mountains and forests, with the morning fog rising and the sound of birdsong.

That charm, publicity and introverted, mysterious.

As if, should not belong to this earthly world.

But on the high mountain, between the flowing water.

Yan Tao passed among more than twenty people, stood still, and even Lian Feng, his body was stiff, his face was faintly pale.