God!"

Suddenly, after thinking for a little while, Yang Feng grinned and said: When will the Tianpeng ring competition be held? I want to participate."

you?"

Yes, I want to upgrade, I want to upgrade to the clan, I want to liberate all mankind." Yang Feng smiled, smiling innocently, and the sun shining.

puff!

When God heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: Brother Yang, you can at most be promoted to third-class civilians through the Tianpeng Arena. The clan is born, and the nobles need people to be promoted, so it is impossible to directly be promoted to the clan. You don't have the surname Wu, hahaha."

I will definitely be able to get promoted, but the matter is due to humans.”

Still grinning, Yang Feng's tone became even stronger.

God was stunned and looked at him deeply, wondering if this kid had bad ears or bad brains, why didn't he understand human words?

Obviously, the champion of the Tianpeng ring competition eight years ago was just a third-class civilian, how could he be...

However, when the emperor saw Yang Feng's eyes, he was stunned.

At this moment, Yang Feng's eyes were full of depth and a light of confidence. This light made people feel a sense of hope when they saw it.

It seems that what he said was not crazy or stupid, but really possible.

After pondering for a little while, God understood and nodded solemnly: It seems that you really want to climb up, then you have to wait a moment. At least three years later, you will be sure if you have enough preparations."

No need to prepare, I can do it now.”

Now?"

He shook his head with a smile, and God said unconsciously: It's not possible now. You have just ascended to the spiritual world, and your foundation is still unstable. Now you are on the ring, you are looking for death. At least you have to practice hard for three to five years, and then go to the ring again at the peak of the spiritual level. You will be sure to go to the ring."

It's okay, I'm here now, it's OK!"

Yang Feng's eyes were sure, and he emphasized it solemnly, and his face was full of confidence.

In fact, let alone going on the ring, he could not only directly slaughter the entire Wujiabao with a series of fireball machine guns. But what is the significance of this to him?

He is a god, and what he wants is the power of faith, the voices of the lower classes, not power.

Powerful force can gain power, but it will never gain the sincere faith and cheers of the people.

It just so happened that the Tianpeng ring competition seemed to have a very high reputation in Wujiabao. From clan aristocrats to third and fourth-class people, they would pay attention to it.

If you shine in this ring game, you will definitely gain a lot of fans.

Then lead the lower class people to overthrow the old dynasty and establish a new world, and then your faith will definitely soar.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng couldn't help but laugh.

My blue amount is already hungry and thirsty.

Seeing him so urgent, God frowned tightly, smiled and shook his head bitterly, saying: Brother Yang, this kind of thing cannot be so eager for quick success or instant benefits, hasteness will not be achieved, and now the registration is already..."

Lord Sima Changfeng is here!"

Suddenly, a harsh shout outside the door interrupted God's words.

God seemed to have heard something amazing, and he hurriedly knelt down with horror and lies on the ground tremblingly.

At the same time, the rest of the people, whether they were queuing or working on the job, all hurriedly knelt down and bowed to the ground. Even the arrogant office workers who had previously lowered their heads and lay in a ball, trembling constantly.

Only Yang Feng blinked his innocent big eyes, looked at the ugly appearance of everyone present, and curled his lips with contempt.

Is this a dinosaur transit? Looks like you are so scared that a group of slaves are really useless.

Isn’t it just someone? Just kneel down and you’re still swaying all over your body. This little bit of courage is worthy of being a cultivator who goes against the will of heaven? Bah!

Step by step!

At this time, a gentle footstep sounded outside the door, and no one present dared to look up. Only Yang Feng looked over casually. The person who came was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, his eyes as deep as hawks eyes, and his eyes were shrewd. He hanged his beards on his lips, and he raised his face slightly from time to time, and he was indescribable and elegant.

So handsome!

Yang Feng couldn't help but praise him secretly, and he was about to catch up with me.

Bold, when I saw Lord Sima Changfeng, I dared not kneel down to see him? I was looking for death!”

Rumble!

Suddenly, black shadows passed by, and with endless murderous aura, they quickly rushed to Yang Feng, and the blade in his hand had already lit up brightly.

When God heard this, he looked at the boy who was standing like a wood and gritted his teeth in anger.

I said, Brother Yang, why are you so stupid? Seeing that others have knelt down, why are you still standing there stupidly and not kneeling with you?

Oh, I was shocked just now. I didn’t expect such a big shot to come today and didn’t care about you, but why don’t you know how to look at the situation?

This time it's miserable and dead!

God sighed in his heart, and Yang Feng still looked like a dead fish-faced look. He watched the fierce evil spirits approaching, his fingers moved slightly, preparing a round of fireball machine guns, shooting them all into pieces.

Let me kneel?

I am a god, kneeling down on you ordinary people? Humph, grandma!

slow!"

However, before both sides could do anything, a loud shout rang out, and the black shadows stopped moving immediately. Yang Feng also put down his fingers and didn't have to shoot them all into sieves.

Looking up, I saw that at this moment, Sima Changfeng was staring at him with curiosity, with an inexplicable smile on his lips: Little brother, what is his identity?”

Yang Feng, the first time I completed the entry procedures, said I was a fourth-class untouchable."

Bold!"

With a angrily scolding, Sima Changfeng changed his face instantly and said murderously: Just a mere fourth-class untouchable, when he saw his second-class noble, he dared not to kneel down? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Without any expression, Yang Feng rolled his eyes and looked over: You must be the one who died first!"

Um?

When his eyelids trembled, Sima Changfeng became very strange.

He had never seen such a bold and reckless untold man who dared to openly threaten his life. Or could this kid really do it?

Impossible?

He just completed the procedures for joining the clan, which means that he was still short of his ascension and his strength should not be high. But why is he so confident? Didn’t he feel the powerful aura of the guards around him?

Sima Changfeng's brows frowned slightly, and he was suspicious.

Everyone around them changed their faces and they were so scared that they were almost urinating.

It doesn't matter if a fourth-class untouchable dares to contradict Lord Sima, but here, if Lord Sima takes his anger on others, everyone here will be buried with him.

Where did this harmful spirit come from? If you want to cause trouble, don’t mess with him here!

God was also trembling, and he was so angry that he was crying at Yang Feng's temper.

Hunting, this is such a horror.
Chapter completed!