Alien God System

In the middle of the night, after enjoying a sumptuous dinner specially prepared by the Acacia Sect, Yang Feng sat at the table alone, made two cups of tea, placed the main and guest positions, and quietly closed his eyes.

"Yeah, brother, it's rare, I poured a cup of tea for me by myself, thank you, hehehe."

At this time, Bai Lang came over while picking his teeth and poo, seeing that there was an extra cup of tea on the table, and his eyes lit up and he raised his hand.

"Just right, have a cup of tea after dinner to clear the stomach..." Touch! Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and Bailang hadn't reacted to what's going on. He didn't even touch the edge of the teacup with his hand. He was hit by a violent force on his chest, and his body instantly flew out and fell. It's arrogant.

When he spit out two mouthfuls of redness, and straightened up with soreness all over, he saw that the person who shot was no one else, it was Yang Feng, no doubt.

At this moment, Yang Feng still closed his eyes lightly, as if nothing had happened, and took back his sandbag-sized fist leisurely.

Only Bai Lang looked at him with a grimace, like a fool.

"Why, suddenly attacked me?

You're still so powerful, even bigger than my old man, are you still not a human being? "

"This cup of tea is not for you. If you want to drink it, take a cup and pour it yourself!"

Ignoring him, Yang Feng was still sitting still, his expression calm and natural.

Bai Lang frowned slightly and looked at him strangely: "It wasn't for me. Why are you pouring two glasses?

Is there a third person here? "

"This is for hospitality!"

"Hospitable?"

Bai Lang looked suspiciously and looked around: "Where are the guests from?"

No longer speaking, Yang Feng was silent.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and Yang Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a touch of excitement: "Come!"

Hearing his words, Bai Lang immediately looked at the shadow of the figure, only to see a black shadow flashing past, right in front of their courtyard.

No one else, but the old man who persuaded Yang Feng to leave during the day.

"It's you?"

His eyes trembled, Bai Lang thought a little, then looked at Yang Feng, and immediately understood: "You know?"

"Nonsense, for someone you don't know, why should I give him face?"

With a grin, Yang Feng stood up suddenly and stepped out to greet him with a rare occasion. His eyes were filled with excitement: "Old poison, I didn't expect to find you here."

"Master, the old man did not expect to meet your old man, the master here."

The Poison King also looked excited, and after two quick trots, he immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "Subordinates, see the leader!"

"Hurry up, everyone is old friends, don't be polite!"

Yang Feng helped him up, and immediately took his arm and walked into the hall. The two sat opposite each other, talking to each other about the situation over the years.

"Old poison, why are you in the Hehuan Sect?

Could it be that after you ascended, you landed here directly? "

"Isn't it? When the subordinates first came to the spirit world, they fell into the Hehuan Sect.

They saw that I had a better understanding of the properties of medicine, so they asked me to work on the preparation of medicines. "

"Then how have you been in recent years?"

"It's okay, the so-called seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door.

Although the status of his subordinates in the sect is not very high, the Hehuan Sect is a super first-class family anyway, and walking on the rivers and lakes is still very face, better than some second- and third-rate families. "

"Then your luck is good, not as miserable as the two old generals and Ari!"

"Why, has the leader found them?"

"Yeah, there are old ghouls."

"Huh, did he find it too?"

... The two of you chatted freely with one word and one word, and gave an overview of the current situation of the two. Finally, the poison king knew that Yang Feng was now the second-rate family head of the five houses, and he was also happy for him. At the same time secretly praised.

The leader is worthy of the leader. In such a short period of time, he has gone from scratch to the status of a second-rate family. It is really a majestic posture.

In time, it won't be a problem to climb to the top of the superb family in the spirit world again.

It's just that now... As soon as he thought of this, Poison King's face became gloomy again.

Yang Feng saw that his expression was wrong, and said suspiciously: "Old poison, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, nothing?

The subordinates are just talents that shocked the leader, and they are indeed geniuses.

In such a cruel environment of the spirit world, it can also create a great world. "

"That is, don't look at who I am?

No matter where it is, Lao Tzu is the king, hahaha! "

Yang Feng laughed, and Yang Feng lightly patted the Poison King’s shoulder and said: "How about, old poison, do you want to stay in the super-class family, you can enjoy the cool under this big tree, or come back to me and follow me? Do it together?"

"Of course the subordinates have to follow the leader!"

Hearing this, the Poison King's neck twitched and he hurriedly expressed his stance: "No matter how good this super-class family is, it is not as good as the old man and his original brothers who are united in a city and galloping in the world.

Besides, as long as there is the wise leadership of the leader, our Holy Flame will sooner or later surpass his Acacia Sect. "

"Okay, well said.

This day, I don’t think it will take long, ha ha ha! "

Nodding readily, Yang Feng was full of joy.

Finally, two of the four great masters of the original Shengjiao have returned, and the remaining two should be found soon.

The Poison King also said with a smile on his face: "Master, when do we set off, the old man should make preparations so that Hehuan Sect cannot find out.

Otherwise, if they find the old man running away, it doesn't matter if the old man is beaten to death by them, for fear that it will hurt you.

But you can rest assured that if a small character like me runs far away, the Hehuan Sect will not bother to chase me, and will never hurt the leader of your Xiongfeng Mansion. "

"Old poison, don't worry, if I want to take you away, who in the world dares to stop?"

Cursing his lips indifferently, Yang Feng smiled and said, "It's just that I can't go yet!"

"Why?"

"I haven't eaten the banquet yet. I have all the gifts for the birthday banquet of the ancestor of the acacia. If I don't eat it back, it is a loss.

Uh! With a twitch of face, the Poison King was dumbfounded when he heard this reason. After a little time, he couldn't help but nodded with a bright smile: "The leader is the leader, and his behavior will always be so unexpected. The old man can't guess. through."

"Of course, you can guess me, you are the leader, hahaha!"

Yang Tian laughed, Yang Feng patted Poison King's shoulder fiercely, and Poison King accompany him with a dry laugh.

But it was abrupt, and Yang Feng's laughter stopped abruptly. His previously insanely arrogant face suddenly closed, and he said indifferently: "By the way, old poison, who is playing the piano in the courtyard during the day?"

Well! His body shook, and the Poison King was slightly startled. After thinking for a moment, he waved his hand indifferently and said, "Hey, that's the concubine that the ancestor of Acacia just received.

Why, the leader is interested? "

"No, I have a few wives, how can I still be interested in other girls?

I just wonder who she is?

Why does the moon represent my heart?

This song was composed by me in the lower realm. Not many people know it in this world.

Is it possible...that girl also comes from our lower realm? "

Uh! As soon as this remark came out, the Poison King stopped immediately...