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

The Q version of the villain shrank.

It doesn't know whether to tell the truth or not.

Qin Zong's slender hands were folded together, his upper body was slightly leaning forward, and he was sitting boldly. Only his phoenix eyes were as cold as snow, which made Xiao Qi's scalp tingle, "No, I can't."

It really can't.

I am just a fragment.

The subject can act freely.

Qin Zong didn't know whether he believed it or not. He stood up and opened a bottle of beer. He drank half of the bottle with his head raised and his fingers with sharp joints slightly bent and flicked on the Q-version villain in the corner. The computer program should have instructions. .

"Set a combination lock and lock yourself in."

In fact, Qin Zong can indeed issue instructions.

The Q version of Yan Tao's big eyes were suddenly filled with tears, and he looked at Qin Zong with tearful eyes. However, Qin Zong's attitude was so cold that he could only lock himself up.

Xiao Qi on the other end couldn't believe it.

"Master, Master, the future young lady has locked up my clone. He, he actually found out my functions and issued instructions..."

Master Yan: "Oh."

Xiaoqi: Master, aren't you surprised? !

Yan Tao: Surprised, um, quite surprised.

Xiao Qi... Your tone is not surprising at all.

With Qin Zong's mind, it is easy to draw inferences from one instance to other cases.

What's more, Yan Tao didn't hide it at all.

It was almost ten o'clock.

Yan Tao lay on the bed, and asked Xiao Qi to find some plans as usual. After eliminating them one by one, he went to sleep.

Leave Xiao Qi alone to continue searching.

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

When Liu Chengchen ran back, Granny Jiang had just finished making breakfast.

Millet porridge, steamed buns, tea eggs.

The light aroma of rice can tempt people's appetite.

Qin Chao said goodbye early in the morning and left. This handsome uncle was too dangerous and he had to protect his own life.

George took the flight at 7 o'clock in the morning and flew to Paris to participate in the competition.

The two of them left in front and back.

The farmyard returned to calm, and Yan Tao ate a steamed bun. Grandma Jiang's cooking skills were particularly good today.

She raised her brows in surprise and raised the corners of her red lips, "Grandma, you made a really good breakfast today."

Grandma Jiang didn't even raise her head, she just laughed and said, "If it's delicious, eat more."

The voice was a little muffled.

Young Master Yan ate two steamed buns and inexplicably felt that the scene in front of him was blurred. Liu Cheng and Granny Jiang opposite him were both double-imaged.

Xiao Qi screamed: Master! Master, what's wrong with you?

It quickly scanned Yan Tao's body, and the red light beeped: Master, you have been hit by a drug with the same effect as Potion No. 3!

Yan Tao's head was feeling dizzy. She stretched out her hands to support her temples. Her peach blossom eyes looked a little confused. Her slightly narrowed eyes fell on Granny Jiang opposite, "Have you been drugged?"

Grandma Jiang sighed.

She can't help it.

His whole body felt like lead, heavy and powerless. Yan Taosheng bit the tip of his tongue, and the severe pain brought him back to his senses.

He stood up suddenly, but he couldn't stand still. The medicine given by Granny Jiang was too heavy.

She staggered back two steps and grabbed the tree trunk beside her, her peach blossom eyes glowing sharply.

Liu Cheng obviously didn't expect that Yan Tao would be so stubborn, as if the pain was not his own.

His elegant face showed unbearability, he held down the young man's hand and pushed her into his arms, "Child, I don't mean to harm you..."

The very soft words fell together with the sword, and Yan Tao's eyes darkened and he fainted.