Chapter 1687

On the high platform, Yan Tao shook his head invisibly.

Young master, what he hates most is trouble.

Yan Tao's lips were hooked, and his dark and deep eyes reflected the chill of Sen.

"Want evidence?"

"Well, Ben Shuai will give you evidence."

The young man's cold words rang in the square, and the atmosphere was quiet again.

Evidence?

Marshal, is there any evidence?

This time, even the fresh Road, who had just calmed down, changed his face slightly.

He subconsciously clenched his fist and quickly recalled that year in his mind.

I want to recall whether I left evidence.

It's just that the interval is too long.

Even if he did something bad, he forgot the details of the matter.

But

Xianlu glanced at Yan Tao on the high platform.

Yan Tao was not born when he was in power.

Xianlu doesn't believe that Yantao can come up with evidence to crush him.

As long as there is a gap, no one can help him if he refuses to admit it.

Xianlu thought and sneered: "well, I also want to see what evidence the marshal can come up with."

Master Yan waved lazily.

Everyone looked left and right, but they didn't see the evidence.

Suddenly someone shouted, "look at that!"

The crowd turned their heads.

I saw a man slowly coming in from the entrance of the square.

That is a well-dressed young man.

He walked very slowly, because his body was too weak, his pretty face was as white as paper, and his eyes were faintly black.

The eyes are deeply sunken, but the lips are as red as blood.

The weak man seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind and disappeared at any time.

He looked as if he had been addicted to wine and sex for a long time and had been hollowed out.

The young man slowly walked up to Yan Tao and bowed to Yan Tao.

"Marshal."

The young man's voice was very low. He coughed twice after saying four words.

Tens of thousands of people in the square fixed their eyes on the weak young man. A moment later, someone recognized him.

"Isn't this the dandy young master of the Xian family?! I saw him flirting with beautiful women in the street a few days ago."

"... why did you come here today?"

"Besides, he seems a little different..."

The voices of discussion rose one after another in the crowd, but the face of the fresh road under the head was faintly green.

He stared at the frail little girl on the high platform.

A pair of old but sharp eyes glittered.

A bad feeling crept up in my heart.

Yan Tao: "why don't you come to talk to your good nephew and grandson?"

Up to now, the nobles have also noticed that the situation is wrong.

They looked at each other one after another.

Marshal, are you ready with the evidence?

This posture clearly counted their actions, and everything was completely prepared for them.

The thought flashed past, and all eyes showed a look of horror.

Yan Tao... What an accurate calculation!

They thought they were smart, but they didn't know that they had fallen into the pit designed by Yan Tao.

On the high platform, xianshaoqi raised a smile at Xianlu.

The smile was extremely cold, like a poisonous snake.

Xianlu looked at xianshao for a moment, and a boundless chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

He never knew.

This nephew and grandson, who was deliberately abandoned by himself, could have such wise but fierce eyes.

That aura... Doesn't seem to be owned by a person hollowed out by wine and sex.