Chapter 1651

This year just flashed, and there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the corridor.

The footsteps were very fast. Listen to the sound, there should be three people coming.

The door of the main control room was long gone and had already broken into pieces in the chaos.

The visitors are qipur, song Lingfeng and Yan Feng.

After Yan Tao entered the Marshal's house, song Lingfeng and Yan Feng immediately returned to the army and led a team of patrol soldiers of the cloud fleet to patrol and inspect outside the canglan galaxy.

On the surface, it is patrolling. In fact, it has been turning around the main star and always paying close attention to the news of the main star.

However, they were outside the galaxy. Although they were closer, it was too late to catch up with the news.

Kibble just finished the task in the army and returned to the main star.

The three men ran into each other on the way and hurried back to the Marshal's house.

At first glance, they saw a messy scene in the main control room. The three stepped and looked at each other. They saw the solemnity and coldness in each other's eyes.

Each step into the room.

Yan Feng looked at Yan Tao as soon as he entered the door. He didn't speak for a moment.

He was not sure whether the marshal standing in the main control room was true or false?

When Yanfeng was secretly looking at Yantao, Yanrong's frowned eyes suddenly stretched out and directly sent the glass box with the butterfly closed to Yanfeng's hand.

Yanfeng's attention was all on Yantao. Suddenly something came and subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick it up.

In my ear, I heard my eldest brother's words: "the marshal ordered you to keep the butterfly."

butterfly?

Yan Feng was surprised.

Subconsciously, he lowered his eyes and looked at what he was holding in his hand.

The butterfly in the transparent glass box in his hand was very beautiful, but it was wilting and stopped motionless in the box.

Marshal... When did you like this thing?

Not quite like Marshal's style.

Yanfeng and others hurried back and haven't had time to check the news on the star network.

I don't know that this butterfly is the culprit of canglan's main star almost turning into ruins.

Song leaf raised her eyebrows, held her fat belly, and a different color flashed in her eyes.

He has worked with Yan Feng and Yan Rong for many years and knows nothing more about the temperament of the two brothers.

The thing handed out from Yan Rong's hand is definitely not a good thing.

I guess... There's something hidden in the butterfly.

It must be a tricky thing.

"Marshal!"

As soon as they came in and stopped, there was a hurried sound of footsteps outside the door.

A private soldier stood at the door and leaned slightly, with a cold face: "there is a communication request from the royal family, asking to talk to the marshal immediately."

"Go and have a look."

The boy leaning against the window stood up lazily, crossed the mess and walked out leisurely.

Yan Rong followed coldly.

Behind him, chipple and the other three were still confused. Seeing this situation, they followed closely.

Communication is on.

On the light screen.

Seven figures were reflected.

Emperor Star Wars sat at the top, with three people sitting on the left and right sides.

There are old people with white hair and middle-aged people with serious faces.

When the communication was connected, the seven looked up.

A pair of eyes fell on Yan Tao.

I saw the boy wearing a military uniform, lazily sitting in a chair, with his legs crossed, and a pair of peach blossom eyes rising like a smile, so that people can't see her real mood.