Alien God System

Quiet, deadly quiet! Here, from the inside to the outside, all the demonic heroes looked at the reversal and fast scene in front of them, and they were all mute.

Everyone stared at Yang Feng's faintly smiling face unbelievably, and secretly wondered why his identity could arouse the attention of the Young Master Hehuan Sect.

Especially the jellyfish Yin Ji, was even more stunned, his tongue almost didn't flash out.

How could she have imagined that the palace lord of Xiongfeng Mansion who had just debuted less than two years ago, when will the thighs of the Hehuan Sect next to him be faster than their Demon Cloud Cavern.

And this is not just as simple as going to the side, but being directly regarded as the guest of honor by the Hehuan Sect, so important, how can you do it?

Blinking both envy and jealous eyes, Yin Ji, the jellyfish, had mixed feelings in her heart.

The look in Yang Feng's eyes became more and more confused.

How sacred is this Yang?

Why can such a weird thing happen to him every time?

That's incredible! Not paying attention to the shock of everyone around him, Yuan Hua made three steps and two steps, and immediately came to Yang Feng, clasping his fists apologetically, "Brother Luo, sorry.

The people below have no eyes, and I'm sorry for neglecting you! "

"My last name is Luo!"

"what?

Not surnamed Luo? "

Yang Feng grinned and said faintly, Yuan Hua was startled and blinked his big puzzled eyes.

Because when he met Yang Feng's group earlier, Luo Yinghao reported his Luoyingu brand. He thought that these people were all in the same group and belonged to the same family, so naturally he regarded Yang Feng as Luo's family.

But now, Yang Feng actually said that his surname was not Luo, and Yuan Hua was immediately confused: "Then you are..." Shrugging indifferently, Yang Feng chuckled, "Holy Flame, Yang Feng!"

"Holy Flame?

Which family is the Holy Fire? "

With a flick of his brows, Yuan Hua squinted his eyes and began to think carefully. In his mind, he recalled whether there was any of the names of the sacred flames among the super first-class families.

After all, even if Yang Feng does not have the surname Luo, he must be a noble son of the same rank that day to be able to keep pace with the Luo family.

But this holy flame cult, why can't he remember it at all?

Yuan Hua was thinking hard, his hair was whitening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he did not know how many brain cells had died.

Yang Feng chuckled inwardly and coughed dryly: "Cough cough cough... Yuan Gongzi, don't you even have heard of the name of our Holy Fire?

The history of our Sacred Fire is one hundred thousand years old! "

what?

Is it another super-class family with a hundred thousand year-end accumulation?

His body shook, Yuan Hua almost staggered in fright, and fell down in disbelief.

However, it was relieved when he thought of how he was sitting on an equal footing with Young Master Luo.

The so-called right to each other is precisely because they are both children of a super-class family of one hundred thousand year-end academies, so they can treat each other so equally.

Otherwise, a super-class family of twenty years like myself, next to the Luo family, is at best a follower.

However, the state of the two of them at that time was able to keep abreast of each other.

Suddenly, Yuanhua had already determined Yang Feng's identity and status, and it was not something he could afford to provoke. When even he fell three points short, he smiled and said: "Holy flame, long admiration for the name, I remember.

Young Master Yang was able to come here today to participate in the birthday of our ancestors. It really made my acacia sect Pengxun shine, ha ha ha! "

"Where, you're welcome.

It's just that you accidentally injured the son before, you won't bear any hate. "

"how is this possible?

A little friction and misunderstanding are all gone, and I am cured now, so I don’t care about it, hahaha! "

Yuan Hua looked up to the sky and laughed, her face full of spring breeze, broad-minded, as if she would never hold grudges.

But Yang Feng knew that he didn't hold grudges, but he didn't dare to remember them.

For a super-class aristocratic family with a twentieth year-end aggregate, to remember the hatred of a super-class family with a hundred thousand year-end aggregates, isn’t that looking for death?

And Yang Feng also understood that this Acacia Sect did indeed hide a heavenly beast.

Otherwise, the Tian-level Lanli he stayed in Yuanhua's injured area would not be so easy to remove.

"Brother Yang!"

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Hua leaned over and made a gesture of inviting, and said with a shy smile: "There is still some distance from the welcoming courtyard here. Please take the vehicle below and let you go to rest by yourself. "

"Oh?

It's better to respect your life! "

"Please, hahaha!"

Having said that, Yuan Hua took Yang Feng and Bailang into his exclusive frame, and went all the way, leaving only the stunned people here, unable to recover for a long time.

After a while, everything here returned to the previous hustle and bustle.

The gift of the gift, the passing of the gift.

The jellyfish Yin Ji slapped her mouth, and walked to the depths of the Hehuan Sect with a group of men. She raised her head and looked into the distance, only to see that it was a stone staircase with no end in sight, rising straight into the clouds.

In order to show respect for the Albizia Sect, everyone cannot fly in the air, but can only climb up one step at a time.

On the contrary, Yang Feng and Yang Feng had the vehicle of that son of Yuanhua to pick him up, which saved the crime.

Alas, if I knew that, I just passed with that kid and didn't throw him away.

Maybe now, my old lady can also go in the car.

With a long sigh, the jellyfish Yin Ji shook her head and started the first step of her long march.

And at the end of that distant ladder, countless people, all the bigwigs of various demon sects, are moving at the same step, climbing up.

The entire corridor was black and heavy, like a group of ants crawling at high speed homing...On the other hand, Yang Feng sat on Yuanhua’s frame and galloped all the way as if he had opened a VIP channel, and soon he reached the top of the mountain. The welcoming guest is outside the courtyard.

Along the way, Yuanhua was very enthusiastic. It didn't look like she had been taught by Yang Feng. He probably wanted to hug his thigh.

It's just that others are first- and second-rate families, holding the thighs of super-first-rate families.

He is the twentieth year-end aggregate, holding the thigh of one hundred thousand year-end aggregate.

"Brother Yang, this is your courtyard, are you satisfied?"

When he arrived in front of the other yard, Yuanhua gave him the entire yard to live in. It covers an area of ​​a thousand square meters and has an elegant environment. It can be said to be top treatment.

Yang Feng looked at it casually, nodded and said, "It's okay, it's bigger than my kitchen, let's make do."

Hmm... With a stagnant heart, Yuan Hua was speechless, so he could only nodded and smiled awkwardly: "The humble house is simple and simple, I am wronged.

"Bi is definitely incomparable, and I don't care anyway.

I can't ask for that much when I'm away from home. "

He smiled and shook his head. Yang Feng raised his head arrogantly, trying his best to look like a boy in a wealthy courtyard: "Okay, it's nothing for you, you can go ahead... Oh, yes, I still There is one thing for you."

"what's up?

Say it! "

"This time, among the Demon Sect who came here to celebrate your birthday, is there one called Yanhuo Palace?

Are they coming? "

Yang Feng's eyes flashed sharply, staring closely at Yuanhua, and asked about the subject...