The bedroom for four people is very large, but Yang Xuan doesn't usually meditate here. He needs a quieter environment, so he built a balcony on the roof.

On this day, Yang Xuan had just finished his work, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. Emotions such as fatigue, disgust, and irritability kept coming to his heart, making him want to vomit.

Just when Yang Xuan was about to take a good rest, the communication talisman suddenly jumped out of the storage space, and three corpses of the Lord God were teleported over.

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows. This old boy really dared to go to the battlefield. He was crazy. But he was really a little bit conceited. A Great Thousand Worlds of Heavenly Dao and a Middle Thousand Worlds of Heavenly Dao killed three little ones.

What kind of ability is the main god of the Thousand Worlds level?

Complaints are complaints, but his hands were not slow at all, and he pocketed the three corpses. Suddenly, Yang Xuan thought, yes, why not train a group of talents and form a team to hunt the Lord God. With more people, there will be a lot of harvest.

, I have to hand over half to myself anyway.

"Hey, Lao Hong, I have something I want to discuss with you."

In a dark space, two guys with red faces were dividing the spoils. When he saw Yang Xuan's message, Hongjun immediately answered it.

"What's the matter? Are you satisfied with the body?"

Why does Yang Xuan sound so arrogant? He acts like he is selling human organs. "What is the current situation on the battlefield in all the worlds?"

"What's the situation? The fight hasn't started yet?"

Yang Xuan was a little confused. There was a lot of knowledge that Hongjun didn't share, so he had no way of knowing it. "Ah? Then why is there the body of the Lord God?"

"Isn't this what you have to do with Zhou Meng? It just so happens that the gods of all the heavens and worlds are raging now, so you can always beat the autumn wind. You see, the harvest is not bad. Generally speaking, it is better than nothing.

I have calculated that as long as you work harder and in less time, Zhou Meng will be able to advance to the Great Thousand Worlds. Although he lacks some background, it can still be made up for in the later stage. Then you can help to overcome the disaster."

At this time, Yang Xuan had to admit, Hongjun, you are really a damn talent, and you are very suitable to my taste. He took out a dozen contracts from the storage space, signed them with his original source, and passed them to him.

"The plan is good, but the layout is too small. I have just sent you a dozen contracts. One person will be responsible for the shortcomings and two will be responsible for the longcomings. Find a few Tiandao with good connections.

Let them sign the contract."

"You are..."

"Accepting a younger brother is a wretched and underdeveloped man, do you know?"

"Damn, that's so insidious." Hongjun muttered.

"What did you say!!!" Yang Xuan was very displeased. He had to avoid speaking a little bit.

Hongjun smiled awkwardly, "It's nothing. You must have heard it wrong. I mean, if there are more of us in the future, we will definitely make a fortune by hunting the Lord God everywhere. However, many Tiandaozhai people may not agree with it. It is not easy to find someone."

try to find."

"You just need to tell them that if you join the alliance, you will have a three-guarantee policy: you will be able to survive the catastrophe, you will seek revenge, and you will not be helped by your relatives."

"Okay, that's no problem. Are you going to play big this time?"

"Keep the yarn together until it's almost developed. Otherwise, once the war starts and your life or death is uncertain, you don't want to be killed in minutes. By the way, there are some things that I need to talk to you about." Yang Xuan sorted out the information.

Bring your own experience,

He taught Hongjun that he was not good at conspiracy, but he was good at killing, cleaning up, and overcoming others. How to hide it and how to handle the follow-up work to prevent others from noticing this was Yang Xuan's strength. Otherwise, how could Yang Xuan be a chicken master?

The title of Yinbi.

Yang Xuan looked at the sky, his eyes seemed to be looking through the sky, and he saw all the worlds, countless heavens, and countless gods began to become active. The hard steel in the front was indeed refreshing, but if it was a big battlefield, it would be great to be a chess player, so why bother to be a chess player?

Where are the chess pieces?

The two sides are fighting life and death, and you are gradually encroaching on it, and enjoy the benefits of the fishermen, isn't it nice? Why rush to the front, you must know that the first bird will be beaten, and now you can't even beat the avenue, why talk about the Hunyuan Dao on the avenue, where gods fight,

What the hell is the kid trying to do? He'll die so quickly.

The main god's corpse has huge energy, but for the current Yang Xuan, the main god's corpse with Xiaoqian World's strength is still not that interesting in terms of energy. It is better to wait until more is collected. The three main god's corpses can even hit one of the current acupoints.

If you don't open it, you might as well save it. Yang Xuan is very good at saving things.

Yang Xuan lay weakly on the balcony, sweat dripping down his face. Juliet was playing with her mobile phone at the top of the stairs. When she saw Yang Xuan collapsed, she immediately came up with a drink and handed her the habit. Yang Xuan glanced at her and nodded with satisfaction.

Head, not bad, very discerning.

In fact, Juliet doesn't know these things. In the past, others knelt down to lick her. This first time she knelt down and licked someone, she always felt...

It felt strange, but she was simple but not stupid. She knew that this man would be her and her mother's future support. No matter how absurd it was, the only way to survive was to survive.

Of course, Morris asked her to do all this, and she also analyzed some powerful relationships clearly, otherwise she would be really afraid that her stupid daughter would not know how to make Yang Xuan happy.

“Is meditation really that tiring?”

Juliet really couldn't figure out how Yang Xuan, with his terrifying physical strength, could look so tired. Many magicians in TV dramas were very relaxed when meditating.

Yang Xuan took a few sips of the drink and rolled his eyes at Juliet, "Is there anything you don't like to do?"

Juliet tilted her head and thought carefully, "I'm pretty bad at math. I heard that students from China are really good at math."

"Fuck you~~!" Yang Xuan complained crazily in his heart.

He smiled awkwardly, "Actually, not many people in China are good at math. I'm just rubbish. You just asked me why I'm so tired, right?

In fact, I’m not physically tired at all, I’m just mentally tired. Imagine that you hate math the most, but you have to look at it. For two hours, you frantically looked at mathematical formulas that you didn’t even understand, and millions of dollars.

The formula for this article almost makes me vomit, do you want me to teach you?"

Juliet instantly shuddered, "Don't teach me, me, I'm really bad at math. I think I'm safest relying on you. Things like meditation are too advanced."

Yang Xuan's words directly wiped out Juliet's little thoughts, because yesterday Morris was trying to find out why he was so strong.

But how to explain it? It’s very troublesome. We have to start talking about strength, improvement, qualitative change, catastrophe, and laws step by step. Even if Yang Xuan is eloquent and has a lotus flower, he still has to talk for hours or even

It's more than a day, so it's better to just fool him. Big fools are Yang Xuan's specialty.

"Yang Xuan, my mother asked you yesterday, but you didn't even say how strong you are? Are you more powerful than the Hulk or Thor?"

Hulk~~~

Yang Xuan shed a drop of sweat. Damn, are you trying to make an analogy? What kind of airplane is not comparable? Comparing with the Hulk, are you crazy?
Chapter completed!