Chapter 1547 Hundreds of Yan Tao 1

After fake Yan Tao and Princess Xingyun left, the restaurant was filled with excitement.

The discussion continued with great enthusiasm.

After Yan Tao and Qin Zong finished their meal, they began to take a leisurely walk along the street.

Leisurely or unnecessary.

And behind them, a bunch of ghosts were dragged forward with no mercy.

No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break away from Yan Tao's control.

Walking straight ahead from the street where the hotel is located, you turned directly into a remote alley.

The alley was so narrow that only three people could pass through it side by side.

The sky above was mostly obscured by the debris mounted on the wall of the alley.

Appears dim and dull.

Yan Tao and Qin Zong walked slowly into the alley.

The ghosts behind him were unwillingly trapped at the entrance of the alley.

"who are you?"

"Why can you see us?"

"..."

The ghosts were full of anger.

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows casually, stretched out his right hand, curled his plain white fingers, and made a hook at them.

The next second, the ferocious ghosts pounced one after another and fell to the ground.

The young man stood with his hands behind his hands, and a ray of sunlight hit his pale and handsome face from the gap above his head.

It was clear that where she stood was the light.

However, at this moment, the boy was smiling but not smiling, but he looked like a demon coming out of hell.

The evil spirit is awe-inspiring.

"I brought you here because I have questions to ask."

The young man raised the corners of his lips casually, with a deep and cold curve: "I didn't ask you to question me."

As he spoke, invisible and majestic spiritual energy spread from around the young man.

The extremely tyrannical pressure is extremely intimidating.

The evil ghosts were lying on the ground, feeling as if the extremely powerful force was pressing down on them like a mountain.

They were so pressed that they couldn't move.

The ghost faces looked ferocious.

There was a look of fear in his eyes.

At this moment, under the young man's extremely mysterious and ethereal power, their bodies were shaking and trembling uncontrollably.

At the same time, an overwhelming sense of fear arose from the bottom of my heart.

It's like a wild beast encountering a natural enemy.

Yan Tao's eyes were full of coldness: "I ask a question, you guys answer."

"If the answer doesn't satisfy me..."

The boy's unfinished words were full of threats and oppression.

The ghosts' hands were trembling with fear. It was clear that they all knew that their bodies were illusory.

However, there still seemed to be big beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead.

Trying to control himself, he spoke in an extremely dry voice: "You, what do you want to know?"

"Your identities, and the identity of that fake Yan Tao..."

The young man spoke coolly.

The eyes of the ghosts suddenly stopped for a moment.

She subconsciously looked up at him with a surprised tone: "How do you know?!"

Master Yan raised his thin lips slightly, and there was a coolness in his dark brows.

That half-smiling look seemed to be a warning.

"I……"

"we are……"

The hoarse voices of the ghosts paused for a moment, and the next moment, the scary ghosts showed a look of defeat: "How do we know who we are..."

The ghostly voice murmured, mixed with the ghostly atmosphere, and sounded in the quiet alley, which was surprisingly weird.

"We followed him because he killed us."

Yan Tao: "The reason."

"Reason? There is no reason for success or defeat. We are all candidates. They only want the strongest one, and we... are all losers."