Alien God System

Green green green... green dense? How could it be...you are a little older..."

Startled dumbfounded, the old bustard looked at Yang Feng's eyes, completely stunned.

She couldn't believe it. She had only been promoted to Qing Mi after desperately working her entire life. This half-old kid easily surpassed her.

Why, why?

As if he heard the cry in her heart, Yang Feng couldn't help but smiled proudly: Because Lao Tzu came from Fenglei Empire, the so-called seventh-rank official in front of the Prime Minister. Laozi is close to the imperial capital, so the official promotion is naturally fast. You are a fat woman exiled to a foreign country. Do you know that a green school like yours has a lot of them in China! "

Uh...Yes, it turned out to be the envoy, how offended just now, forgive me, ha ha ha! "

Nodding awkwardly, the old bustard wiped the cold sweat on his head, trying to apologize.

Yang Feng snorted and raised his head pretentiously: Now, you can read the local information for me. "

Of course, the envoy wants to check some information, but it doesn't matter. As long as the little ones know, they must know everything and say nothing! "

I want to know all the local information of the Holy Fire! "

Holy Fire? "

Hearing what he said, the old bustard thought for a while and said: The whereabouts of the followers of the Holy Flame are secret, and there may not be much information found by his subordinates! "

not much? Don't you want to give me information? Humph! "

With a cold smile, Yang Feng saw that she meant to shirk, and immediately frightened: Don’t forget, I am the green dense, you are the green dense, according to our organizational rules, red orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, one level must be the next level . If you dare to resist orders, I will rectify you on the spot right now, and that's all right. "

My subordinates dare not, please forgive me. The subordinates promised that if they knew, they would report them all and would never hide them. "

So scared, he knelt down and knocked his head a few times. The old bustard wiped the cold sweat on his head, immediately stood up and opened the door, and confessed to a tortoise slave outside.

The turtle slave nodded slightly, and then left. After a while, the turtle slave sneaked into the room with a stack of books, handed it over to the old bustard, and went out again.

And the old bustard put the account book in front of Yang Feng with a bang, and bowed tremblingly: Envoy Qi, the subordinates have been investigating the Holy Fire Cult in recent years, please go through it. It's just that there is not much information, please go to Haihan! "

Wow, that's not much. I haven't read so many books in the college entrance examination before. How long and how long do you want to see?

Looking at the tall pile of books that were about to reach his head, Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh, but he still had a disdainful expression on his face, and said with contempt: Have you found such a little news for so many years? I can check so much in one day. Tsk tsk... Ability, or ability. Why is Lao Tzu a green secret? You are just a green secret. You have to think about the reason.

Yes, yes, the envoy was right, and in terms of ability, the subordinates are naturally not as good as one ten thousandth of the envoy, ashamed! "The old bust smiled brightly, trembling all over.

Yang Feng squinted at her, snorted, pretending to be enough, then picked up the account books and looked through it twice at random.

These account books are all intelligence information disguised as account books. Yang Feng looked at the secrets between the lines, his eyes couldn't help but hiss.

Suddenly, when he saw the three words Shangguanyun, he couldn't help but wonder: It said that Shangguanyun was betrayed by his housekeeper and was found to be related to the Holy Fire. Then why is he betraying him as a steward? "

Because this butler is also assigned by others! "

Who sent it? "

National teacher, you are not kind! "

The old bust decided to speak out, but quickly shook his head with a smirk: No, the level of his steward can't reach the threshold of the national teacher, should it be the task of the same organization? "

The same organization? What organization? "

Black Soul Cult! "

Is it Black Soul Sect again? "

Can't help but startled, Yang Feng heard this word for the second time, and couldn't help but wonder: How do you know this? "

Hi, the man is on the bedside of the woman, what can't you say? "

Oh!

Nodding clearly, Yang Feng smiled evilly.

He had said long ago that the brothel is a good place to gather information. Even if the Holy Fire Sect's whereabouts are hidden, his followers have physical needs, so they have to come here to vent, right?

This is why the emperor loves to open brothels, and there is not so much news about teahouses.

Show me the information of the Black Soul Sect! "

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng said with a solemn expression.

The old bustard heard it, and felt a little embarrassed: the envoy forgive the sins, this black soul sect is more mysterious than the whereabouts of the holy flame sect, we only know a little bit, not much! "

It doesn't matter, I don't have much expectation of you, so I will take a look at it, and I will check it so that I can guide you in your future work! "

Hmm...work in the future..."

The old bustard's face blushed, but he didn't know where he had gone, smiled brightly, and went down to give orders.

Soon, the turtle slave brought another account book.

Yes, there is only one book, which is extremely shrunk compared to the stack of account books.

However, even this account book made Yang Feng shocking.

Manchu dynasty civil and military, from the top to the generals and prime ministers, down to the gatekeepers, there are people from the Black Soul Sect.

At this moment, Yang Feng seemed to think of Shangguan Yunyu's earnest admonishment in the prison that day.

It seems that the Black Soul Sect is really a cult organization even more terrifying than the Holy Flame Sect.

Maybe he was wrong at the beginning. The Ghost King was with the Black Soul Sect. His second brother was captured by the Holy Fire Sect. This was basically two Sect organizations.

He had to deal with not only one of them, but both.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng waved his hand and put all the information into the backpack, and disappeared.

When the old bustard saw it, he couldn't help being shocked: Sir, you can't take this information. You only have the power to inspect, but not the power to take away. "

I'll go back and watch it slowly! "

That's not okay. If you check it out above, you will be blamed! "

You said I took it, I will give you the top! Don’t you just get scolded by Wu Gang, I’m used to it! "Involuntarily, Yang Feng got up and left.

When the old bustard saw him, he almost cried: Then you have to tell me, who are you? I have to report to the above about the information you want to borrow. "

Fenglei Empire, gold medal green dense, Yang Feng is me, remember! "There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Yang Feng stood up and raised his head authentically.

The old bust was startled, and it became clear immediately: Oh, it was Yang Mi, disrespectful! "

But you still can't take the information, I beg you! "First he held his fists solemnly, but soon the old bustard started crying aggrievedly again.

But Yang Feng, a man who looks at his face, has no sympathy for ugly girls...