Male God Please Lie Down

Yintian also taught him how to write martial arts and other things from an early age.

Therefore, Qi Yan has been very sharp since he was a child. Perhaps it is to say that he is not what you see with your eyes.

Qi Yan still went to school as usual. When on the road, he always felt that the surrounding wind and grass were changing, but there were some slight changes.

Qi Yan took two steps before he stopped moving. He listened more carefully with his ears and looked around.

"It's really amazing!"

Ke Zimo walked out from behind the big tree on one side, and then came out a group of people from behind.

They all walked out of the dark, surrounded him one after another.

"What do you want!?"

Qi Yan didn't talk nonsense, the person in the lead looked very unusual, and he knew who it was at a glance.

"What I want, you know it!!"

Ke Zimo smiled slightly, he was indeed Qingming's child, clever!

He watched at this moment, and couldn't help but praise him.

After waiting, Qingming is with him, he will not mind that he has such a son.

Ke Zimo thought about this in his heart, but he hadn't waited until he said anything!

I felt that someone had pinched his throat, and he couldn't breathe air in an instant.

"Hmm--"

Ke Zimo screamed in a dull voice, his eyes widened, and now his body was off the ground.

His legs kicked helplessly in the air.

Now for him, it is more of a kind of helplessness of death.

The people around hadn't moved yet, they saw that Ke Zimo had been lifted up, hitting the point.

"Do you want anything else?"

Qi Yan stretched out his hand and threw Ke Zimo on the ground. He also stretched out and stomped on his chest.

Ke Zimo's neck was no longer pinched tightly, and he was panting heavily, which made him feel more comfortable.

But on his chest, it seemed to be a huge boulder being die-casted.

He couldn't breathe under pressure.

"Hey, what do you want!!"

Qi Yan increased the strength on his feet a little bit, and then asked again.

"Don't...don't do anything..."

Ke Zimo's face was pale for an instant, and now he was so controlled, and suddenly he didn't know what to do.

"Ah……"

Qi Yan sneered and took his feet away from him.

Then he patted the folds of his clothes again, and continued to walk forward.

Ke Zimo lay on the ground, not daring to move, it took a long time before he sat up.

When the people around saw Qi Yan walking away, they dared to walk to Ke Zimo's side and helped Ke Zimo up.

Ke Zimo looked at the path where Qi Yan disappeared, and felt resentful in his heart. He thought that this kid would be easier to deal with, but who knew it was so difficult to play with.

Really underestimated.

"Pooh--"

Ke Zimo spit out, his eyes cold.

"My lord, I always think this kid is strange, let's go!"

The guard on the side walked up to him and whispered in comfort.

Ke Zimo gritted his teeth and nodded.

This time, I really lost my wife and broke down. It was really too wasteful.

Just thinking about it, Ke Zimo felt a moment of anger in his heart.

"Back to Beijing!"

---The codewords are so tiring these few days, um, this 20,000 a day will not last long, at most two days! Ten thousand a day after that. . .