Alien God System

Daring, he dared to cut your arm? "

In front of the Longevity Palace, Huang Hao returned with a face of mourning and returned Yang Feng’s message. The King of Ghosts couldn’t help being furious when he saw this. Compared with the old man, he doesn't give face at all. The old man has been in the underworld for hundreds of years, who dare to be cruel than me? Come, go, choose two arms from among those Yan Tianxing, and send them to the hero. "

Yes……"

slow! "

Outside the door, he bowed and drank, but he hadn't acted yet. The demon heads in the hall waved their hands hurriedly and stopped.

Then, everyone persuaded you every word.

Master think twice. Obviously, that heroic hero is also a cruel person. We don't want to eat soft or hard. We really shouldn't fight him hard! "

Yes, master, think about it, that god-like hero is a monster, a beast that eats people without spitting out bones. You irritate him, kill him, who can stop it? Then our Black Soul Teaching is over! "

That's right, Master, this person is too strong to be anxious, and in the end everyone is anxious, and you are the one who suffers. Please also ask the owner to take it back. "

Also ask the master to take it back! "

Everyone talked a lot, and finally stood up together and bowed in prayer. Everyone looked like a deadly remonstrance, a loyal and loyal general.

Seeing this, the ghost king hesitated, his fists tightened slightly, gritted his teeth with anger.

He knew in his heart that these people were so active in persuading them not only for the Black Soul Sect and his master, but also for themselves.

If his ghost king and the hero Yang Feng really fight fiercely and kill each other, they will be the first to be unlucky.

Maybe after the genius killed those little guys at the bottom, he killed them.

Therefore, for the sake of their own lives, these people must not let their masters and the heroes and heroes anger and start a murderous competition.

Thinking of this, the King of Ghosts took a deep breath, calmed down, and said in a low voice: Do you think the old man is willing to bet against him at this moment? The key is that the capital city is our territory now. He killed our people on our territory. If we don't say anything, where is the old man's face? Isn't it just being underestimated? We will have to negotiate with him in a while, and now we are being bullied by him into this way, what should we do for a while? No momentum! "

Uh this..."

Looking at each other, everyone hesitated. They were all one head and two big ones, not knowing what to do.

puff!

Suddenly, at this moment, a soft laugh sounded.

The ghost king's face sank, he squinted his eyes and turned to the person who was snickering, but seeing that it was not someone else, it was Yue'er undoubtedly, he couldn't help gritting his teeth immediately: Girl, what did you just laugh at? Is the laughing old man timid and afraid of the gods? "

No, the master forgives the sin. Yue'er didn't mean to laugh at the master. It's just strange, how could the master be embarrassed by such trivial things? "

What do you mean? "

It didn't mean anything, it was just that when Yue'er was young, he heard something from his father, which is quite similar to today's situation. "

With a slight smile, Yue'er's eyes flashed with gleaming light, and said leisurely: In our Fenglei Empire, there was once a county magistrate with nine sons in the family. All of them have both ability and political integrity, both civil and military, and have a bright future. There is only one young son, the county magistrate, who is arrogant and lawless. On weekdays, he is domineering in the county and no one dares to provoke him. But it was exactly one year, when the emperor made a private visit, he happened to run into this kid and was shocked. So the emperor, in a rage, ransacked the whole family of the county magistrate! "

What do you mean, the hero is the emperor, and the old man is the magistrate? "The corner of his mouth twitched. After hearing her say this, the King of Ghosts understood something, and immediately shouted coldly: Are you sarcastic?"

Shaking her head, Yue'er chuckled: No, the reason why my father told Yue'er about this incident was that Yue'er had an overall view of the situation since he was a child, and he should not lose sight of the big picture. The county magistrate clearly had eight excellent sons. The family could have been prosperous, but because the youngest son was not a good one, he ruined everything. This is cheating. Now, in order to protect a group of ineffective young men, the master has been violent with the gods and heroes, which has caused my religion to fall into a disaster, which is definitely not the work of the wise. "

Yes, the saint was too right. The group of insignificant small things underneath will cause trouble to the master. If you deserve it, let the gods and heroes kill them. The master must not do this because of small losses. "

Yes, anyone who is a bit aspiring underworld, who is going to bully the ordinary people. To tell the truth, the subordinates have long looked down on the behavior of those little kings and balao, and a group of things that can't be on the table, don't care about them. "

Master, whether it is public or private, starting from the overall situation, you should not engage in such a group of things that cause trouble, and engage in evil with such a powerful man, let alone become a fire and fire with the situation, to the point of irreversibility, Please think twice! "

Please think twice! "

Everyone asked the ghost king Qiqi again to say a word to me.

The ghost king frowned tightly, still a little unwilling, gritted his teeth and said: But it's such a compromise, the old man's face..."

Face issues are easy to handle! "

Hearing what he said, Yue'er couldn't help but chuckled and continued: I remember that after listening to the story, Yue'er once asked her father for advice. Since her son has offended the emperor, how should the county magistrate make up? My father said only eight words, abandoned his **** to protect the car, and tied his son to the palace. "

Tied up to the temple? "

Not bad! "

Faintly nodded, Yue'er solemnly said: Since the emperor has already been offended, instead of waiting for the emperor to condemn it and slash all the people, it is better to attack first, take the initiative to take down the younger son, list the evidence, and rectify the law first. In this way, the county magistrate can get a good name for righteousness and extermination, and be loved by the people. The emperor is inconvenient to condemn and lose his anger. Maybe he can give him a plaque to give him the glory of the ancestor. It depends on the county magistrate's reluctance. Up. It's just that in reality, the county magistrate was not willing in the end. Master, are you willing? "

You mean, let the old lady get rid of the bunch of **** below, and behave like a hero? "

Why not do this? You took the initiative to severely punish the evil deeds of your subordinates, which not only sold the face of the gods, but also saved your own face. It eased the atmosphere on both sides, and everyone was very happy. "

What a joy to everyone, the old man died so many people, he didn't lose anything. He is pleased, what can the old man be pleased with? Humph! "

With a cold snort, the ghost king had a gloomy face, but he was obviously thinking about this month's suggestion.

When the demons below heard these words, they raised their hands in approval.

Master, the saint is right, isn't that the best of both worlds? "

Ask the master to severely punish those incompetent things immediately, and ease the tension with the heroes. "

Master, in this situation now, the group of unscrupulous believers underneath are completely responsible for their own sake. Master, you must not lose a lot of money because of this small amount of mouse shit, which broke the pot of soup of our whole church. Think about it, our Black Soul Tree will be resurrected soon, and the great work will be done soon, so we must not make any mistakes. "

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Everyone, you say a word to me, and strongly advise.

The King of Ghosts considered it carefully, and after a while, his eyes condensed suddenly, and he shouted: Come, let's pass the decree, the old man firmly supports the wise determination of the Fumo general to fight the evil. Let him not worry, let go of his hands and feet and do it boldly, the old man will never protect him. "

Yes, master! "

Bowing and bowing, a little yellow shirt went down to deliver the decree.

Seeing this, the demons at the banquet couldn't help letting out a long sigh of breath, and felt relieved.

Great, the atmosphere has eased, the two sides don’t need to fight, they don’t need to be cannon fodder.

Only the ghost king, after passing on the decree, thought for a while, suddenly said helplessly: It’s only now that he made this decree, does it seem that the old man is very embarrassed? "