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

The boy's footsteps landed on the ground, silent but condensed.

The picturesque face, as handsome as a monster, rarely lost his smile, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes evoked a smile that seemed to be mocking but not mocking.

At this time, she was the moody and cold-hearted head of the Yan family.

Xiao Qi shrinks her head, the master hasn't been so angry for a long time.

It looked at the beeping red line that had rushed to the limit, and immediately pressed it, crying inside.

What to do, what to do, last time the master was angry and led the Yan family fleet to destroy half of the galaxy.

She raised her eyes, raised her lips, and her eyes fell on the face of the man with a bluish complexion, and her heart was filled with anger.

It was the first time Qin Zong saw this little rascal with such condensed emotions, but at this moment, he didn't have the energy to pay attention at all.

The cold air overflowed, and he could feel his limbs slowly cooling down.

Master Jiangtou sent two ghosts to rush towards Qin Zong, only thinking of a crazy idea.

Such a cold air, if he can be refined into a ghost emissary...

"You'd better put those ridiculous thoughts in your head back."

Her daughter-in-law, it's not her turn to think about these disgusting things.

These words were almost squeezed out from the roots of the teenager's teeth.

Yan Tao wished he could rush over and hold down the disobedient Qin Zong!

Mom, shit, I'm going to die of pain and still try my best!

But right now, the most important thing is to kill the head-down master.

Otherwise, Qin Zong won't stop.

She is very clear about the obsession of those soldiers with their missions, and it is engraved in their bones and minds to execute orders and complete missions.

Head-subduing master: "Where did you come from, you dare to speak wildly in front of me."

Yan Tao's eyes narrowed, the golden light reflected in her eyes, her plain white fingers slowly lifted up, she really... couldn't help it!

On the slender fingertips, a little bit of golden light was burning.

Yan Tao squeezed a finger, and flung it out suddenly, the flame was divided into five parts and stuck to the back of the five ghosts.

With a "Hula", the fireworks shot up instantly, the faces of the five ghosts were burned and distorted, and the sharp and unpleasant howls spread far away.

Qi Zhi's pressure suddenly eased, and he retreated panting heavily, while the rest of the people, watching this scene, were all stunned.

It's not that they haven't seen the power of the head-down master.

The five poisons in front, Feijiang, these little devils...

Even the Xuanmen elder couldn't deal with it, and this young man just raised his hand and died?

Are you kidding me?

As everyone knows, Yan Tao was enraged.

These flames are already the result of several months of Yan Tao's practice, and there are not many in total.

The daughter-in-law was bullied, she was angry!

In the old days, Yan Tao would at least give the five ghosts a chance to be saved.

It's a pity that she is now ruthless.

I just want to send these two people...to hell in the shortest possible time!

The head-subduing master was also shocked. These five ghosts were the strongest combat power he had cultivated for many years, and they were destroyed in a moment, and his hands trembled with anger.

But he also got a very clear understanding that the handsome young man in front of him was not kind, and his cultivation was not shallow.

"I'm Nayuta, a disciple of Shachu Zan Zongyi, the head-down master. Who are you?"

The young man walked towards him slowly, his thin lips curled up in a light and cool arc.

That smile, very light, coupled with the young man's upturned eye ends, is bewitching and cold, like the blood-red flowers on the other side of the bank of Santu, cold and evil.

She opened her lips, her voice was ethereal like the white mist in the morning, unpredictable, "You don't need to know."

Because, the dead, there is no need to know.