Chapter 1595 The Unlucky Master Sisik

Could it be that the young man in front of him...

Is he actually an S-class warrior? !

For a moment, Sisik was so horrified by his guess that he forgot to speak. He just stared at Yan Tao with eyes full of shock.

S-class warrior...?

Each of the S-class warriors is ranked on the Empire Ranking List.

Currently, the youngest S-class warrior in the empire is the helmsman of the Yunxiao Fleet.

Yan Tao, the head of the Yan family.

Today, he actually met another young genius who became an S-class warrior within a hundred years old...

Sisik clutched his chest. He looked at Yan Tao and felt that the so-called genius he was so proud of in the past had become a joke.

Is there anyone in this world who can be like Yan Tao?

Young Master Yan glanced at Sisik and saw that he had been sitting on the ground and refused to get up. He said with disgust: "What are you doing lying on the ground? Waiting for me to pay for the medical expenses?"

Very bad tone.

Sisik's consciousness was pulled back by Yan Tao's voice, and he said in a daze: "Are you really an S-class warrior?"

Master Yan rolled his eyes.

"There is a skill in this world called breath-holding, idiot."

"Hold your breath?"

Sisik repeated.

What it is?

Young Master Yan walked up to him in disgust, stretched out his right hand, grabbed Sisik's back collar and threw it into the wooden house.

"Hurry up and put away all your potions and smoke. Also clean the room and reinstall the door."

"I'll give you half an hour."

"Why?"

Sisik subconsciously retorted.

However, when those words came to his lips, they were swallowed back in his stomach instantly when they met the young man's smiling eyes.

Sisik silently rubbed his blue eyes.

"Okay, I know."

"But, but..."

Sisik: "I'm not very good at..."

He'd never done anything like this before.

Young Master Yan randomly dragged a wooden stake over and used it as a pony to sit on.

He crossed his legs and gave him a sideways glance: "Do you need me to teach you?"

The young man's voice was very kind, and even his cold, peach blossom eyes were smiling like crescent moons.

However, Sisik shuddered inexplicably amid this smile.

He waved his hands in a panic: "No, no need, I'll do it right away."

"I guarantee that I will clean up your house in a clean and organized manner, 100 times better than a cleaning robot."

With that said, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed into the cabin.

After exerting all his strength, he dragged the big man Qilut who fell to the ground with a groan.

Crying violently inside!

...What evil has he done? ! ah

Why do you have to find the highest-grade room to live in? Isn't it better to live in that thatched house? !

Sisik felt regretful and wanted to slap himself to death on the spot half an hour ago.

If only he could be given another chance.

He will definitely tell himself sincerely.

In fact, being the last one is pretty good.

Young Master Yan was sitting leisurely in front of the wooden house, squinting his eyes and starting to harass his family again.

"...Beauty.?"

"Indulging in beauty?"

"...Zongzong?"

The harassing messages sent received no response.

Master Yan pursed his lips unhappily.

Holding Xiao Qi with his right hand, he used force angrily: Her family Zongzong probably wanted to take the opportunity to escape and fall in love with someone else.

No way!

"...Master..." Xiao Qi's chubby body struggled hard in Yan Tao's palm, trying to escape.