Even he himself is absolutely reluctant to do this.

The potions in the potion repository, any bottle of which is on the market, is worth ten thousand gold treasures.

Yuan Jing followed closely behind the fake Yan Tao, and the two hurried to the outside of the potion repository.

A few dozen meters away, I saw the raging fire that burned to the sky.

The tall building that used to stand in the corner has been shattered.

Around, countless guards surrounded the potion storehouse, trying to control the fire, but they couldn't get close.

Fake Yan Tao looked at the raging fire in front of him.

The crimson fire turned his face red.

He clenched his fists tightly.

And without hesitation.

Sure enough, it was Yan Shuai who controlled the clouds.

Such a big deal......

The loss has been done, and even if the fake Yan Tao wants to redeem it, it will be useless, so he can only tell Yuan Jing to clean up the mess.

He took a shortcut and turned back to the main control room.

The room was empty.

Fake Yan Tao's eyes swept around vigilantly, but he didn't find anything unusual.

After making sure again, he dared to return to his position.

In my heart, there was an inexplicable feeling of anxiety.

Since Yan Tao has a first hand, there will definitely be a second hand to prepare.

He thinks he's studied the man thoroughly enough.

He dared to confidently say that there was no second person in the world who knew Yan Tao better than him.

It's just that at this moment, he still can't think of what Yan Tao's second hand will be.

This man never plays cards according to common sense.

All the preparations he had made before, this bombing, were completely destroyed.

"What the hell will he do......"

Involuntarily, the fake Yan Tao spoke in a low voice.

"Guess?"

In the air, there was a sudden ripple.

The extremely soft voice sounded in the ears of the fake Yan Tao.

The voice was like the wind, gently blowing in his ears, but it exploded like thunder in the heart of the fake Yan Tao.

"Yan Tao!"

The fake Yan Tao didn't think about it, his right hand clenched into a fist, and slammed straight into the place where the sound came from.

A punch that hit the air directly.

"I'm here."

A soft teenage voice sounded from behind again.

Inexplicably, it gives people a creepy feeling.

Fake Yan Tao Teng's turn.

Then I saw a slender figure leaning lazily against the window, looking at him with a smile on the corner of his lips.

That face was so familiar.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are shining, the tails of the eyes are raised as if smiling, and the thin lips are as red as blood.

Behind the boy, the starry sky fell silent.

"Hello!"

Yan Tao raised his hand and said hello to the fake Yan Tao opposite with a smile.

Even when he saw that the other party had a face that was exactly the same as hers, Yan Tao did not show any unusual expression on his face.

She stretched out her plain white fingers, touched her chin, and said with great appreciation: "Sure enough, Young Master Ben is handsome and splits the sky." ”

"It's nice to see yourself from a different angle."

The fake Yan Tao stood in place, the look in the peach blossom eyes was uncertain, but he stared at Yan Tao deadly.

From the moment he was created.

Everything I saw and remembered was related to the boy in front of him.

He had to memorize all the information about him.

Bring yourself into his identity and guess what she'll do.

In the photos and videos, he has seen this teenager countless times.

However, it was the first time they actually met.

It's a subtle feeling.

Fake Yan Tao clenched his fists slightly, trying his best to suppress the embarrassment and weakness in his heart.

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