Lazy God Possession

Lazy God Island, in the garden, Nan Ming hides behind the gazebo, and shouts with the Prophet Zhao across a gazebo.

"General Nan, go with me as savior!"

"I'm not going!"

"Really, it's great to be a savior, people around the world will respect you!"

"Everyone respects me now!"

"When you are the savior, there will be many beauties!"

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who likes beauty?" Nan Ming glanced at Zhang Feilin who was smiling and drinking water in the gazebo, and Yi Zheng resigned severely.

"The handsome guy will also throw his arms in his arms. It doesn't matter. The future is very open. Everyone will not discriminate against you!"

"Then I don't want to go!"

"Don't force me to do it!"

"How about you take a look?"

"The reason why I come back is to find the savior. If you don't save the future world, the future will be destroyed!"

"You can go find someone!" Nan Ming just didn't go.

"Even if I do, I will force you to become a savior!" Prophet Zhao began to roll his sleeves.

Zhao Gaofeng, who was also sitting in the gazebo, looked up at the Prophet Zhao severely, and the Prophet Zhao suddenly closed his mouth and said, "I mean ..."

The Prophet Zhao has discovered that this man is probably his ancestor ...

What to do if one of his ancestors is stunned and one disappears?

"Let's do this ... there will be many delicious foods you haven't eaten in the future!" Intimidating is not possible. Prophet Zhao wanted to lure him. He has found Nan Ming's weakness.

"Really?" Nanming's salivation looked rather shameless.

"Really, in the future we will find many planets with life. Those foods, you can't even imagine, are better than everything you eat now ..."

"What to do ..." On the one hand, there is food, and on the other hand, it is troublesome to save the world. Nanming is really difficult to weigh.

However, in the end, laziness prevailed, and he took a sip of saliva and said, "Then I will start to take good care of myself, cultivate myself, and strive to live the day when I can eat those foods ..."

Zhao Xianzhi's forehead was blue and straight. If he could, he really wanted to kill Nan Ming, howled twice, and then circled the circle and tried to catch Nan Ming. Nan Ming hurried to the other side.

"You don't care about it ..." Zhao Gaofeng said with a smile and a groan, Zhang Feilin who had nothing to take a picture.

"No need. The technique of Nanming's landing on Mars was exhausted some time ago. I can't get anything done lately. At least the prophet can make him increase a lot of exercise." Then, Zhang Feilin took the camera and clicked. One, looking at it with a smile.

Zhao Fengfeng was speechless for a while, and then asked, "If President Nan really goes to the future ..."

"I'll go with him." Zhang Feilin said.

Zhao Fengfeng took a deep look at Zhang Feilin, not knowing what to say.

Actually, the feelings of these two people are a little bit incomprehensible to Zhao Feng. He is obviously a child in his teens. The mode of getting along is like a 70-80-year-old wife and wife. I do n’t see much passion. , I can't help feeling how I feel about you.

Nan Ming likes to take Zhang Feilin to eat all kinds of food, but other than that, the two are often busy with each other, and they are rarely seen sticky together.

Zhang Feilin doesn't have much ambition. In addition to running Lazy Media, her favorite is to put various images into her own camera. When she is with Nanming, the camera is still in her hands. Sometimes she watches Nan Ming, always feel like shooting a baby.

Sometimes, Zhao Fengfeng is a little worried. Can these two be achieved?

But isn't it normal for them to be successful or not?

Even their age, it is a little too early to consider the question of success or failure.

Like it, just be together; do n’t like it, and do n’t need any reason, right?

Maybe it's just because I get used to it. With such a person around me, I can't live without it.

Seriously, Zhao Fengfeng was very envious of their chicness.

For his age, feelings need to be managed, but for people of Nanming's age, feelings can be more wanton and more selfish, and no one can blame them.

...

When Yang Ji took Miss Abi to Lazy God Island, she saw this scene.

Zhang Feilin and Zhao Gaofeng sat in the gazebo, each dealing with their own affairs. Nan Ming and the Prophet Zhao circled around the gazebo.

"The two 2Bs ..." Yang Ji said silently, adding his hand, adding: "I have to hurry back these two people to the future!"

It is a shame to be crushed by such a person!

"General Nan, I have finished the investigation!" Yang Ji walked over with the data in his hand, and stood firm before Zhao Xiao fat's eyes sharpened.

It took Yang Ji a week to diligently collect the information of all the people in the world named "Nanming".

Now the lazy gods can use even more resources than the peak of the Islagun family. At the commission of Yang Ji, even law enforcement agencies in many countries have cooperated with them to find them.

In the end, seventeen people named Nanming who had the same pronunciation or semantics were found.

The seventeen people are old and young, men and women, African Turks, and urban white-collar workers. Before really collecting the data of these people, even Yang Ji himself did not expect that in this world, there are even So many people called Nanming!

"It seems that the work of the Islagun family is very rough ..." Yang Ji could not help but vomit. If they had done a better job, now there is no Nanming, and there is not so much later. Is it?

But think about it, if there was no Nanming at the beginning, Yang Ji would not have the authority. Maybe now Yang Ji is still training recruits on the training ground.

"... That's it. We reviewed these 17 people, none of them could be the savior." Yang Ji spread his files and looked at Nanming.

"How could this be ..." Nan Ming took the materials and rummaged unwillingly. It seemed that rumbling several times could change the result.

"No way, you can rest assured."

"But I don't want to go ..."

"Be the savior, you see, everyone will respect you very much. You are about to save the world, and you can face the magnificent infinite universe, confront those powerful enemies, defeat them one by one, conquer them, and let them surrender at your feet. I hate you for itching your teeth, but you don't want you! "Yang Ji waved his fist, and then he became a little excited.

It's a world without Nan Ming! Moreover, permissions have not yet appeared in that world. Although permissions should appear soon according to the timeline, how can those newly born, original permissions compete with his fearful permissions?

He will be the king of the world, the master of the universe!

"Such a good thing, how can you not go!" Yang Ji hated iron and steel.

"But ... I have done it now ..." Nanming said.

Yang Ji's face was constipated.

He wants to kill, don't stop him!

"This is your responsibility, don't you often say it too? The stronger the ability, the greater the responsibility! The poor is better off alone, and the general manager can help the whole world!"

"But everything I am familiar with is here. If it was you, could you let it go?"

"Even Sister He Shan ... no, Ou Li, you can let go?"

"She's so smart, she will understand me." Yang Ji nodded, he reached out his hand, gently held Nan Ming's hand, and said very seriously: "General Nan, for a long time, my heart has always been I treat you as my brother. In order to protect you, I am willing to sacrifice everything for you. I really do n’t want you to suffer this kind of suffering. Instead of letting you bear this danger, I would rather go for you! Life is irreplaceable. Everyone exists for a reason. You are destined to be a savior. You should fulfill your historical mission, for humanity and for yourself! If you leave, I will Protect your friends and family without getting a little wronged. "

"Really? Are you really willing to replace me for the future and save humanity?"

"Of course, I am willing to sacrifice my life for you!" Yang Ji said.

The words didn't end, Nan Ming suddenly felt the lazy authority in his body, and suddenly kicked the small authority ball next to him.

The ground authority moved a bit, and suddenly a small ball was shot and shot into Yang Ji's body.

"What's wrong?" Both Yang Ji and Nan Ming wondered.

Zhao Fengfeng jumped up suddenly: "Nan always be careful!"

Behind Yang Ji, a silver vortex slowly appeared. It didn't have the slightest sound, but seemed to be able to destroy the world.

The silver vortex forms a large hand, grasping straight to the south.

A certain will, perhaps already impatient, Nan Ming has pushed three obstacles and refused to take on his own responsibilities.

However, at this moment, the power of Qin's power shot into Yang Ji's body was great. The silver hand was attracted by Qin's power and turned instantly, wrapping Yang Ji directly.

"What! Ah, wait, don't ... at least let me bring a powered exoskeleton! Hey, **** Nanming, I hate you!"

"Ah ... what's going on ..." The Prophet Zhao froze for a while, and when he saw the vortex slowly closed, he was taken aback and rushed out: "Wait for me!"

Shaking his two legs, he struggled a bit and got into the whirlpool.

The silver vortex is like a giant mouth closed, the light flashes, it is like someone licked his lips, then disappeared.

"This is ... they have been swallowed by the torrent of time and space?" Nan Ming asked the lazy god: "They will be all right, shall I rescue them?"

With that said, Nanming wanted to tear the space.

"If you don't want to be caught in the future, don't save it." Lazy Shinto.

Nan Ming grinned, that's fine ...

"Yang Ji, I will miss you!" Nan Ming shouted in the direction of the disappearance of the vortex ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Zhao Gaofeng looked at the direction of Yang Ji's disappearance, not sure if he was relieved or worried.

"Well, originally we thought we were going to be hand-to-hand, but we didn't expect that ... this guy was really fighting five dregs and was killed by Mr. Nan ..." Zhao Gaofeng looked at Miss Abi, and Miss Abi hurriedly waved his hand Road: "The weather is really good today ha ha ha ha, the African elephant must miss me, and I should return to Africa ...

The two prophets Yang Ji and Zhao Xian were swallowed into the torrent of time and space. The surroundings were closed. Nanming's authority turned into a silver ball to protect the two.

But Yang Ji was so desperate that the Prophet Zhao stayed as a wooden chicken and had no intention of seeing the scenery.

After a while, Zhao Xian knew: "Well ... can you discuss it?"

"what?"

"In the future, can you say that you're Nanming? I know I know it's not fair to you, but the prophecy says that the savior is Nanming, and I can't always tell them that I brought back a fake savior ... ... "