Alien God System

"Well, everyone, let's eat!"

Then, after Yang Feng and Yan Pianqian settled everything, he waved his hand and greeted everyone to start the meal.

Yan Pianqian was about to take her seat, Yang Feng immediately sank, and shouted, "Guardian Yan, what do you want to do?

Do you think it is appropriate to sit down together for the host’s dinner?

Did my master let you sit down? "

"But didn't you just tell me to come for dinner?

What..." "You were a guest just now, and as the host, I invite you to dinner as a landlord, as it should be.

But now that you are a guard, you have to abide by the rules of our Huo family. How can you be so small or small, and you don't know how respectable? "

"Uh...Is that right now?

I had known this before, and I waited until I finished the meal to join the job. Who knew that the status gap could suddenly become so big?

Gee! "

Yan Pianqian smiled bitterly and shook his head, but was happy again, and waved his sword twice again: "Boss, since I am the guard of your Huo family now, please give me your advice and give me some advice. Let me see how far I am from the peak of martial arts."

it is good! With a slight nod, Yang Feng immediately took a random shot...touch! Yan Pianqian rolled his eyes and fainted again.

Hu Yanlieyang shook his head helplessly and looked at Yang Feng. He only heard Yang Feng say indifferently: "Hu Yan, find someone to take him back to rest. From now on, you two will be my second general.

Coupled with his status as a nobleman on the holy mountain, it will be easier to do things in the future. "

"Boss, let's do this, Brother Yan, okay?"

"Where did I play him?

He wants to experience the pinnacle of martial arts. I will give him a chance.

Besides, I'm telling you the Sacred Heart Secret Art. If you don't practice it, it will be quite rewarding. "

"That's right, I will pass this exercise to him when I look back, okay?"

"Yes, but he may not be able to learn well."

Shrugging slightly, Yang Feng smiled evilly, Hu Yan Lieyang puzzled: "Why?"

"Because the Sacred Heart Art is a sage technique, it requires the cultivator to get rid of obsessions before he can become a saint! He is so obsessed with martial arts, his obsession is too heavy, it is difficult for him to practice calmly and reach the realm of clear mirror and stop water.

Yang Feng hasn't answered yet, Jin Ling has already explained it boredly.

Yang Feng chuckled, "I heard it, my wife said it was the reason.

A holy word is not so easy to reach.

Other cultivation methods allow you to absorb external energy and strengthen yourself.

And this Sacred Heart Secret Art requires the cultivator to let go of everything and free himself.

It is because of the empty body that can absorb more, reconcile the yin and yang, refine the seven spirit beasts, and reach the realm of saints.

You have succeeded in this Sacred Heart tactic because you did not pursue fame and fortune. I believe that soon, you will be able to refine the fourth spirit beast. "

"Thank you boss for your advice!"

Hu Yanlie Yang was overjoyed, but he saw Yang Feng point to Jin Ling next to him and winked.

Hu Yanlieyang immediately understood, and said gratefully: "Thank you for your advice!"

Snapped! It was dark in front of him, and Hu Yan Lieyang, like Yan Pianqian, fell straight to the ground.

Yang Feng smiled and shook his head. He looked at Jin Ling, who had recovered his jade hand from the side, and said, "Good fight, what the second lady? It's obviously a big lady, right?

I and Xiaolan and the others were counted separately. Although they are of the same physical body, you are my wife and grandma. How can you rank behind Xiaolan?

Hu Yan, I don’t understand the situation, I’m talking nonsense, it’s time to fight, hehehe. "

"Who is your wife, you rascal!"

Glancing at him obliquely, Jin Ling ignored it, and Yang Feng didn't mind either.

Anyway, the days are long, he has time to cultivate relationships with Jin Ling.

"boss!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and a guard ran in in a panic, panting and said: "People from the State Shepherd's House have surrounded our auction site again!"

"Why do they surround our auction house again?

Still want to fight, right? "

"No, they said they wanted to come in and search, because of the order of the holy mountain, anti-feudal superstition.

All religious beliefs must be confiscated and wiped out! "

"What is feudal superstition? He might as well just talk about the fight against evil. Isn't he just thinking that our auction house is rich, threatening his position, and wanting to kill us and steal our property?

Damn it! "

With a grin and grin, Yang Feng's eyes flashed a cold light: "It hit Laozi on the head of the local tyrants to divide the fields.

He thought he was the only one who had a gun, I didn’t have a gun here?

Come, tell those who worship, you have everything ready for you guys, let's go out and do a battle together, maybe we will change the day today, and completely overthrow this state animal husbandry, cut! "

Yes! As soon as the eyes lighted up, the guard turned his head in excitement and left, but after not taking two steps, he was stopped by a soft drink, "Wait a minute, don't be reckless!"

"Old monk, are you here?"

The person here is not someone else, but the immovable Buddha who went to Yunyang City to negotiate with Yang Feng.

At this moment, Fudo Buddha's face was full of sorrow, and the money came to Yang Feng, and he respectfully said: "Amitabha, Boss Huo, the poor monk hopes that the boss will not be impulsive.

This conflict is not only the momentum that Wuzhou Mu's family can create, but also the support of Sacred Mountain behind him.

Anti-feudal superstition, the general trend, the Wu family wants to use this pretext to get rid of our Jinyao auction house, boss, you must not be fooled. "

"Why, are you afraid that I can't do him?"

"No, the poor monk is not afraid of him, but the creator of this movement, Holy Mountain!"

Taking a deep breath, Fudo Buddha’s eyes were full of sorrow: "The policy of the holy mountain is now being implemented throughout the continent. Anyone who resists will be wiped out by the local state, animal husbandry and the masters who came down from the holy mountain. Many brothers from the poor monks have suffered accidents.

Boss, although you are born brave, but if you invite an army of the holy mountain to annihilate it, you will probably be a man with a man's arm and it will be difficult to contend.

Fortunately, only the poor monk believes in the Buddha in the entire auction house. As long as the poor monk leaves, they will lose this reason and the auction house will be able to keep it. "

"Old monk, do you want to sacrifice yourself and keep this auction house?"

"The auction house has worshipped Lao Na for so many years, Lao Na is grateful, as the saying goes, I don't go to **** who will go to hell.

Now that the disaster is coming, how can the poor monk hurt the brothers here again? "

"Since you are a brother, how can you let you go to hell?"

Pop! Lightly patted his shoulder, Yang Feng solemnly said: "You are willing to protect the auction house with your life, and the auction house has the obligation to protect each of you.

You are a believer in Buddhism, and you have never done anything that hurts the truth. Why should you be banished?

As your boss, I have an obligation to protect you to the end at this time! "

The boss... His heart was hot, and the Buddha's lips moved slightly, and he could not speak.

"We have too!"

At this time, shouting loudly.

Unmoving Buddha's body became stiff, and he turned to look. At this moment, the old man Yunji and the others were already standing behind him, his eyes full of determination.

Yang Feng glanced at them with a chuckle, and shouted, "Come here, get water.

The two fainted on the ground were awakened, and we went to reverse it together. It was really a lack of breath to recite the Buddha, huh! "