Chapter One Thousand and Seventy-Six

A strange snake spits out a letter and arches its head high.

The triangular eyes are cold and cold, and the sound of rubbing when climbing over the ground makes people's scalp tingle involuntarily.

The young man stood sideways, his voice smiling and groaning, noble and cold.

Below, Srian and the others confronted the group of snakes.

The hairs on his body stood up, his body was stiff, his hands and feet were cold, and the large patches of his back were full of cold sweat.

He was extremely uncomfortable standing in this position, leaning forward, but his head was tilted back.

However, Sri didn't dare to move at all.

For fear that as soon as they moved, the group of snakes began to riot.

“…… Young Master Yan, you were called by Commander Qin to help us, right? Then please hurry up! ”

Ellis hunched over like a wound bow, and his body smelled of vigilance.

"Pounce!"

Holy!

Srian's face did not change, and he clenched his fists when he heard the sound, and found ...... M's snake doesn't seem to be moving.

It's the head of the wall.

Three or four peacocks fluttered down the wall, their colorful colors were so beautiful, and they were circling around the boy.

Young Master Yan half-squatted down and beckoned with a smile.

The peacocks fluttered after that.

She practiced occult arts, and for many animals, it was like a brush full of favor points, and they would unconsciously approach her.

This group of animals appeared here, and Yan Tao is one of the reasons.

That's why she went out.

Her strength is recovering, and her aura can't be retracted freely.

And the aura will guide the animal to come unconsciously and unknowingly.

The peacock tilted his head to look at her, and Young Master Yan smiled and rubbed the peacock's little head.

"Well, it's still soft fluff to touch."

On the wall, the boy had a lot of fun with the peacock.

At the bottom, Srian was on the verge of collapse.

He was grief-stricken, but he didn't dare to move, and the green tendons on his temples bulged, "Yan Tao, Qin Zheng has already promised me, is this the credibility of your Chinese people?" ”

Yan Tao smiled lightly, "Commander Qin has already called the management of the zoo, as well as the snake trainers, you will definitely save you when they arrive." ”

Sri ......!!!

When they arrived, Lao Tzu's body was cold.

"Well, what do you want?"

Yan Tao blinked his eyes: "Well, ...... this?"

Srian was bleeding profusely again, and his flesh hurt to the extreme.

“…… I said yes, you can always save me, right? ”

Yan Tao smiled: "Okay." You wait. ”

The young man casually raised his hand, supported the wall with one hand, jumped off the wall, and stood firmly on the ground, "Alright, you can go." ”

Sirian looked at the snake that was still staring in place, his lips trembling, "You—you're not lying to me, are you?" ”

Yan Tao smiled: "I'm still waiting for you to do something for me." ”

Sri was able to lift his feet very slowly, very slowly.

I found that the snakes were still in their original position, motionless.

He didn't even retract the letter he spit out.

"Young Master Yan, what are you...... How? ”

Yan Tao raised his eyes lazily, "Does it have anything to do with you?" ”

"It's just curiosity. ”

The young man put one hand in his pocket, glanced at them coolly, and then turned around and entered the Qin mansion.

For the rest of his life, there was still some horror on his face, and he clutched his heart for a while before his face eased.

"What do we do now?"

Sri Ann glanced at his deputy coldly, "Invite people to the headquarters, and the rest of the matter has nothing to do with me." ”