Chapter 1327

"He's not too good, he's too bad."

The prisoner bird shook his head and dragged away with the clothes around his neck.

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The next day, morning.

Lord's house.

A crowd of prisoners sat around the table.

It's like a dream.

They... Just came out?

Yantao strolled down the stairs, leisurely holding a lollipop and squinting happily.

Good times.

Yunkuo doesn't know where to get these gadgets and that pen. It's very easy to use.

The light of the morning fell.

The golden light covers the body and reflects the youth like a divine man.

Sit down at the table and have breakfast.

The prisoners stared at the boy.

Master Yan glanced at them, covered his breakfast and opened his mouth coolly, "those who covet master Ben's breakfast, die!"

A crowd of prisoners twitched from the corners of their eyes.

Go and see the red and green fried food in master Yan's plate.

Go to see Yantao again.

No wonder he's as thin as a chick.

Just eating vegetables.

The Yan Family leader was very unhappy by their eyes.

With a shrunken eyebrow, his slender white fingers knocked down the table.

Smile.

"Are the intestines delicious? This is what the young master specially ordered for you."

Prisoners... Intestines, intestines??

Yan Tao has a serious face: "the cook of the Lord's house is trying new ingredients recently, such as... The intestines of the chirp beast."

People in the star region don't eat viscera.

They felt that the viscera carried all the dirt.

Will weaken their strength.

Prisoners!!!

One by one rushed out faster and vomited wildly.

Songling floated past like a ghost and kicked out a prisoner who was going to enter the door: "my young master has a habit of cleanliness. After vomiting, clean the yard again."

"I'll find someone to check."

The rustic prisoners looked at the vast yard.

I was so angry that I vomited blood: have a mania for cleanliness?!

When we came in, the weeds in the yard were half human tall, okay?!

No face!

"Home - young master, young master!"

"Young master, it's not good!"

"Young master!"

An entourage, sweating heavily, rushed in anxiously from the door. "The prisoners forcibly captured more than 100 people, half of them women and children!"

"And killed dozens of innocent people."

Yan Tao lightly raised his eyebrows. He didn't even change his eyebrows. "Where's the guard?"

"Among those prisoners, one's talent is to control the wind. He is very fast and has a strong ability to hide. No one in the police can keep up with him. He can't even find his position."

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows. "Can't keep up?"

The young man's tone was gentle and soft, but his entourage excited him.

"Can't be a police captain? I don't like raising dry food waste."

Without thinking about it, the attendant bowed down and took his life, turned and left, "yes, young master."

"Wait."

Yan Tao: "more than 100 prisoners were captured, and only dozens of people died?"

The entourage bowed and said, "because there happened to be two soldiers over there who ran into the prisoner to kill. One of the soldiers had great talent, which seemed to be related to water. The whole block was arranged into a fog area. The thick fog blocked the prisoner's sight, so many people escaped."

"It's about water..."

The young man's thin lips pursed slightly, and a light with unknown meaning flashed in his peach blossom eyes, "is there an image? Show it to me."

"The fog was so thick that nothing was photographed."

The attendant shook his head.