Alien God System

"What happened to the Patriarchs recently?

The tribute is short of two catties. If this continues, Lord Demon will be angry. I promised you the conditions before..." In a magnificent hall, the champion of the Baiwu Conference, Yueqing, sits like a dog with dozens of super-class people. On the gilt throne that the family collective built for him, he shouted arrogantly.

The patrons below all listened with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes. Zhai Linfeng, who was the first in the ranking, was even more flattering. He bowed and said, "Master Lingtong, don't worry, we will definitely arrange the tribute with quality and quantity. Okay, there will never be another difference.

The old man stares at this matter personally, and it will definitely satisfy you and Lord Devil, hehehe. "

"Okay, Patriarch Zhai, everything is for you."

Nodding clearly, Yue Qing sneered, and said: "But...I hope that Patriarch Zhai will understand that as long as you do the things that Lord Demon God confessed, Lord Demon God will definitely not treat you badly.

But if there is anything wrong with you, the conditions for avoiding the disaster of the world this time are..." "My soul boy, don't worry, even if we go through fire and water, we will definitely do it! "

Nodding their heads hurriedly, the family owners hurriedly said, docilely like a pug.

There are only a few Patriarchs who are deserted and hum in their hearts.

Yueqing didn't care, just waved his hand gently: "Okay, let's go down.

And who is the one who will attend the bed at night, don't forget! "

"Lord Lingtong, don't worry, Miss Luo's attending the bed tonight will definitely satisfy you."

Zhai Linfeng bowed his head slightly, and then retreated with a group of Patriarchs.

Watching the humble backs of these superb family patriarchs who were originally aloof gradually fade away, the corners of Yueqing's mouth cut across the arc of evil charm.

It wasn't until everyone had left that the child of the original second-rate family couldn't help but laugh up to the sky, his eyes full of madness: "Happiness, it's so happy.

Unexpectedly, one day, the patriarchs of these super-class families will worship at the feet of Lao Tzu and take the initiative to send their female relatives to me to enjoy.

After enjoying such a splendid glory, even if one day there is no place for burial, my son will be worth it, hahaha! "

Wow! Suddenly, a black shadow flicked across, showing a hideous face.

With a jump of Yueqing's eyelids, he immediately fell from the throne in fright, and knelt down tremblingly and said, "Disciple Yueqing, pay homage to Lord Juetian God."

"Yueqing, I have tried my best to keep you in position, not to make you greedy for pleasure.

Where is the sacrifice I want?

Where is the soul I want?

Why has it been getting less and less recently? "

"Sir God King calmed down, I have urged them, and they promised to double up in the future, and it won't be less."

Gurgle! After swallowing hard, Yueqing hurriedly exclaimed in horror.

Glancing at him fiercely, Juetian God King angrily rebuked: "Remember, do more and enjoy less.

Otherwise, this king can praise you as a spirit boy of the demon god, and make you a fake spirit boy not as good as dead! "

"Yes, yes, I understand.

The disciples must do their best to supervise them and provide tribute to Lord God King. "

"Better so!"

Huh! The black smoke dissipated, Yue Qing looked up, and fell weakly in front of the throne, dripping with cold sweat and wet his vest.

There is no such thing as a pretentious look just now, who is clearly a little **** who has been reprimanded by the emperor.

But the King of Juetian God just played awe-inspiring here in Yueqing, but after the Yuanshen returned to the void, it was uncomfortable.

A large group of heretic spirits gathered around in an instant and settled accounts with him.

"The King of Heaven, how about our dividends?

Should it be given to us? "

"Yes, it's been a few months, you have eaten meat, should you give me the soup?"

"Jue Tian, ​​you have to understand that it is the most unforgivable to fall back on account in the evil spirit circle.

Otherwise, next time there will be such a thing, you are not qualified to take the big shot. "

...A group of evil gods whispered to him, and the king of the heavens was also full of bitterness: "Brothers, it's not that I don't pay dividends, but the following is a disadvantage. I don't have enough souls in my hands now!"

"Then we don't care, it's your business, we just need to pay dividends!"

The evil gods are very ruthless, each of them resembles the uncle, and shouted: "Absolute heaven, don't forget, you can't sing this drama without our help these years."

"That is, if we hadn't played a few good scenes with your fake soul boy, can those humans believe that he is the devil soul boy?"

"Yeah, we are working together to impersonate the spirit boy of the demon god, this must be known by the old ghost of Di Ablo, and we must be skinned.

We are holding our heads to work for you. You don't even pay your salary now. Is that fair? "

Everyone's words from you to me, the arguing of the heavenly **** king's head hurts.

In the end, Juetian God King hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Okay, brothers, don't talk about it, let's give it a few more months.

When the next batch of souls get in hand, I will pay you all that I owe.

As for the threat of Nadi Abro Demon Lord, you don't have to worry.

If there is anything wrong with the fake soul boy below and it is caught by the Demon God, let's pat his **** and leave, just ignore him.

Anyway, this is a plane that is about to be abolished. Are we still preaching here for a long time?

Isn't it a matter of making a profit? "

When they looked at each other, the evil gods heard that they were reasonable, and they nodded slightly, let him go for a while, and dispersed.

Seeing this scene, the King of Absolute Heaven smirked at the gods again and again.

Regardless of his majesty underneath, in front of these creditors, he is also a grandson...On the other hand, as soon as Zhai Linfeng led the Patriarchs to leave the main hall, they entered a separate chamber, and once they entered the door The teacup fell to the ground and roared: "What's the matter?

Why does the tribute go wrong?

Don't you know that this is related to whether our families can survive this world-destroying crisis? "

"Old Zhai, you calm down!"

At this time, a Patriarch walked out and sighed: "It's not that we are not dedicated, but the request of Lord Demon God is too weird.

One hundred thousand virgins, boys and girls are sacrificed a day, and this sacrifice can barely be made together, but who can stand the sacrifice every day? "

"Why can't you stand it?

The spiritual world is so big, can't it be enough for the people below to contribute?

I can't, there are not so many people! "

"Old Zhai, there are enough people, but whose children are not the treasures of each family?

How can they bear to treat their own flesh and blood..." "Child? "

Before the Patriarch could finish speaking, Zhai Linfeng smiled coldly: "In the eyes of the old man, all the people in this world are just slaves raised by our super-class family.

I kept them free and ignored them.

But now, it is time for them to dedicate themselves to their masters.

If they are unwilling to sacrifice, let them all go to hell.

A group of orphans, no one feels distressed, hum! "