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

   "What a pity!"

  Yantao has not spoken, and the people around him anxiously said, "Master Song, you can tell everyone."

  Master Song sighed and shook his head, lay down on the chair, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

I have to say that this unpredictable style is quite capable of fooling people. Everyone began to rush to give Yan Tao ideas, "My child, please beg Master Song and ask him about your future! The future is about. It's not a joke!"

  The child is so good-looking, the uncles and aunts all looked at Yan Tao, waiting for her to speak.

Yan Tao spoke, but it was not like the spectators imagined. The young man put on a mask slowly and methodically. There was a clear chill in his thin voice. It’s a good idea to save you."

What?

  Everyone thought they heard it wrong.

  Is this beautiful boy who looks against the sky still fortune-telling?

  Master Song also opened his eyes and thought it was funny, "You will count it for me?"

Yan Tao did not answer, and spoke flatly, "Your face is dark and the roots are dull. You have been in the cemetery within three months, and you have moved things inside. The tomb should be located in the west. , And the time is not long, at most there will be ten years."

  As soon as the words came out, the whole stall suddenly fell silent.

  Master Song's complexion suddenly changed, his hands and feet instantly became cold, and his heart trembled. He tried to make his voice sound calm, "What nonsense are you talking about! You will be struck by lightning if you dig a grave!"

  The young man sat in his seat leisurely, and the moment his eyes met, Master Song's heart shook. This young man has such a strong aura!

  But it is impossible to kill him!

   "Everyone give me a comment, I kindly gave him a face, and on the other hand I was splashed with this kind of dirty water. It's just kind of unrequited!"

  Master Song patted his chest, angry and sad, and indeed won the trust of many people.

   "The kid talks nonsense, Master, don't worry about him."

"Yeah yeah!"

  There are others who indignantly accused Yan Tao and asked him to apologize to Master Song.

   "Yes, apologize quickly!"

  "Quickly apologize to the master!"

   "Why doesn't this kid know good or bad?!"

   "That's it."

  When Yantao and Song Li are put together, no one will believe a teenager.

  The accusations made Song Li a lot of confidence, and he was sure no one would believe it. He waved his hand graciously, "Forget it, the kid is nonsense, don't be too harsh."

   "Let's go, I wanted to help you once, but now it seems that we don't have this fate."

  Song Li's head is actually a bit buzzing, Yan Tao's words just blasted his whole person up, and now he just wants to send Yan Tao away.

The young man slowly stood up, his peach blossom eyes were filled with a cold light, and he swept across the faces of the crowd. The most delightful middle-aged man among the crowd suppressed by the implicit powerful shock turned pale, but in the end he was a little bit resistant. He kept lowering his head.

  This young man, seemingly careless, has a powerful aura of a superior person. She walked in front of the crowd with one hand in her pocket, chuckled, "Don't believe me?"

   "Nonsense!"

The middle-aged man who came back to his senses felt ashamed to be suppressed by a small child. He squeezed out of the crowd and looked at Yan Tao with contemptuous eyes, "Master Song is recognized as a half immortal, you little kid. , What would it count? The master kindly gave you a face, you shouldn't be grateful for Dade to bite back, huh, really no tutor!"