He followed the old man and echoed one after another.

"What Mr. Xianlu said is."

"Marshal, this is a big deal."

“……”

For a time, the square echoed the harmony of the nobles, pointing at Yan Tao.

Master Yan sat lazily in the middle of the square.

One eye looks like a smile.

Listen quietly to the group's accusations.

The accusations fell, and slowly the square became quiet again.

The front group of government officials looked at Yan Tao, who was still smiling, and didn't know whether they should interrupt.

Only quiet silence.

Master Yan hooked his lips.

With her right hand supporting her jaw, a pair of peach blossom eyes looked at the old man in grey and raised her eyebrows: "who is that ugly old man?"

Yan Rong, standing on the side, almost stumbled to the ground with a crooked corner of his mouth.

Ugly, ugly old man?

The whole square was quiet because of Yan Tao's words.

The stars watching the live broadcast on the Internet also twitched at the corners of their mouths.

In fact, they really don't know Yantao's real character.

Most of them know only Yantao's heroic deeds.

An affair with Yantao.

For example, I have a male pet today, and which beauty I like tomorrow.

There are beautiful women and men moving home.

It's really not clear that the marshal is so... Extremely bad.

The comments below are wave after wave, and there are all kinds of comments.

——Marshal, how handsome! How can you be so handsome! Flourishing beauty! Screenshot screenshot!!

——My hand is ready to move, why not live holographic projection! Ah, how angry!

——Marshal's skin is good. There is no pore. It's still not a man!! Skin is better than me!

——My male god, handsome, crack the sky and roll the bar spirit!

——A bunch of flower maniacs! Can you grow your brains, please? As a marshal, Yan Tao spoke to a white haired elder in this tone? It's too impolite!

——Yes! Totally uneducated!

——Sorry, my marshal is polite.

There was a lot of noise on the Internet, and the people in the square were still silent.

Yan Rong coughed and cleared his throat: "back to marshal, that's Xianlu, the old owner of Xianjia."

Young master Yan crossed his legs, a pair of peach blossom eyes smiled and nodded: "master Xian."

Xianlu raised his chin heavily, with an expression that I disdained to talk to you.

Yantao lazily raised his eyes. A pair of peach blossom eyes like water turned around his face like old bark. After a moment, he smiled and said, "are you sure... You want to discuss morality with me?"

Fresh road is very honest and cold hum: "what virtue can a person who doesn't even understand basic manners control canglan power!"

The smile on Yan Tao's face is deeper. A pair of dark peach blossom eyes are like bright stars, which are amazing.

She straightened up slowly and leaned back in her chair. Her voice was as indifferent as water.

"Ben Shuai is not polite, but he is always better than a wolf in the heart and a dog in the lung."

As soon as these words came out, Xianlu's face was livid, as if his angry lips were trembling. Li drank Yan Tao: "Yan Shuai, what do you mean?!"

"You know what Ben Shuai means best."

Young master Yan crossed his legs and swayed leisurely. Looking at Xianlu's eyes, he seemed to see a monkey jumping up and down.

"Do you remember how you became the head of the house?"

She spoke slowly.