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A quarter of an hour later, Yang Feng told them about the despair of God and told them the secrets of the struggle between the indigenous people and the outsiders a hundred thousand years ago.
Everyone was silent all of a sudden, frowning deeply, and the joy just now disappeared.
Yang Feng stopped talking and just looked at them calmly.
After a while, the magic gyro said, "Brother, is this true or false?"
"Really, the information I got from reliable channels cannot be fake!"
Yang Feng shrugged and smiled.
"Then can you still be so calm?"
“What’s there?
Since ancient times, no one has died. What should we do will come. And with so many people accompanying you, what else is scary?"
Yang Feng said with a light and gentle breeze.
Everyone stared at him tightly, nodding firmly, and secretly praised in their hearts.
The Lord of the Mansion is the Lord of the Mansion. He has no change in his face when Mount Tai collapses before him. He can be so steady in the face of life and death. It is indeed a real hero.
"good!"
With a loud shout, Dugu Zhantian suddenly stood up and said heroically: "I have already left my life behind in my life.
Regardless of whether I can survive in this great trial, it doesn't matter whether I can survive.
I just want to do a few battles in my lifetime, even if I die on the battlefield, it will be worthwhile."
"That's right, soldiers will sacrifice their lives at any time from the moment they go to the battlefield. How can they be afraid of death?
Dugu Old Ghost, I will accompany you on the battlefield.”
At this time, Yelu Chuxiong immediately stood up, supported him, and then clasped his fists to Yang Feng: "Head of the family, the day of the trial is approaching anyway, can we arrange several battles and fights for us? Is it fun to have it? Hahaha!"
Nodded slightly, Yang Feng said lightly: "No problem, from now on, we will speed up the pace of war.
Before the day of judgment, the greater the territory you can be captured, and you can only play it for the two old generals."
"Thank you, the head of the family!"
Dugu Zhantian and the other two clasped their fists together, laughing so hard that the corners of their mouths were almost at the back of their heads, without any fear.
The rest of the people present laughed happily when they looked like this, eliminating a lot of fear.
But I gradually began to think about what my ambitions had not been fulfilled. I should do it quickly before the end of the world, so I would not be in vain for a walk in the world.
So soon, everyone expressed their wishes in a verbal manner, and Yang Feng agreed noddedly, just like accepting the death instructions of relatives and friends.
Sima Changfeng remained silent. After everyone made a wish to Yang Feng, he said leisurely: "The last divine punishment, human beings were extinct because of the great war between the indigenous people and outsiders, which caused the wrath of heaven.
But the chivalrous way we promote now is to maintain the order of mutual support and mutual assistance among human beings. Perhaps God will not punish God again when we see that we have reformed ourselves?"
"That's not necessarily. God's ideas are different from those of man. Who knows what their criteria for judgment are?"
Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng smiled discontently.
Sima Changfeng didn't say anything, but just thought about it again and said, "Then I will continue to change the rules of this world, because this is my lifelong wish."
"Okay, you can manage the territory captured by the two veteran generals, so that everyone will be satisfied."
Yang Feng grinned and nodded.
At this time, the Demon Gross suddenly said, "Brother, do you have any wishes you want to fulfill?
""I?"
After rolling his eyes and thinking about it carefully, Yang Feng shook his head helplessly: "What I want to accomplish is easy to accomplish, so there is no wish to say.
Forget it, think about it later.”
"after?
Then it's too late! If the end of the world comes and you remember that your wish has not been fulfilled, isn't you regretting it?
"The end of the world is coming, what does it have to do with me?"
"ah?
Didn’t you just say..." Everyone was shocked. Yang Feng blinked his innocent big eyes and smiled evilly: "The human extinction I just mentioned is related to you. At that time, you don’t know if you will be on the list of extinctions in the God Realm.
But I am different. The God personally assured me that I would escape the great judgment and become a surviving human being.
So... I can't accompany you on the road to the underworld. Be careful, hahaha!"
"Why?"
Everyone looked resentful, and Yang Feng raised his eyebrows proudly: "Is this a matter of my literary talent?"
"Your literary talent?"
"Yes, after hearing my beautiful and beautiful talk, that God descended immediately was deeply impressed by my literary talent. He felt that after the extinction of mankind, who should pass on the brilliant culture of mankind?
After searching for me, I was the only one who was the most talented man in the spiritual world.
Finally, I was added to the survival whitelist.”
He smiled proudly to the sky, Yang Feng shrugged helplessly and sighed: "Brothers, as your boss, I originally wanted to live and die with you.
But there is no way. Talented people attract people everywhere. God will not allow me to die. I have to shoulder the mission of inheriting human civilization. Are you angry?
However, I think human reproduction depends on me. After all, our excellent genes are here, it would be a pity if they are not passed on. Even God feels a pity, hehehe."
Uh! His face twitched, and everyone present had black lines falling down.
How could there be such a shameless person in the world?
If he is the ancestor of enlightenment of the next group of human beings, he will probably be destroyed faster, tsk.
The god was blind! Everyone present complained in their hearts, but suddenly heard a loud shout outside the door: "Report, report to the master of the house, there is an old man asking for a meeting outside the door, saying that it was your old deployment, the corpse king Shi Xingfeng!"
"oh?
Let him in!"
"yes!"
After arguing, the guards went down.
After a while, Shi Xingfeng hurriedly ran in. When he saw Yang Feng, he immediately bowed and said, "Master, subordinate..." "Okay, don't be too polite, get up."
Waving his hand without comment, Yang Feng hurriedly asked, "Is there anything urgent?
Why did you suddenly come here to find me?"
"Yes, the leader, there is indeed an urgent matter. Some evil people want to attack the leader!"
"Bad man?
Who is it?"
"Lord of Xiangtian Palace, Xiang Hantian!"
Shi Xingfeng glared at his eyes and said firmly: "Not long ago, he sent someone to find Lao I and let Lao I join forces with him to kill your holy body, and the reward is for thirty third-rate families."
"Oh, what a big deal, so many thirty?
I only want him sixty, is he so generous?"
Yang Feng couldn't help but sneer. After hearing this, Sima Changfeng thought for a moment and said, "No, Xiang Hantian, as the head of the mansion, should not be so reckless.
Didn’t he know that the more than 60 third-rate families in his mansion were allocated by the Yun family?
Without the Yun family's approval, he dared to take revenge directly at this point in time?
Isn’t this not giving the Yun family a face, just seeking death!”
"Then what you mean is..." "The person who really wants to kill the Lord of the Mansion is the Yun family.
The Yun family asked him to do it. He felt that there was something wrong with it and did not dare to act casually, so he asked someone else to do it again."
Sima Changfeng's eyes were shining brightly, and he saw through the truth at first glance.
After hearing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "I'll go, I'll find a killer and outsource it, and finally outsource it to my subsidiaries to do it?
Since that's the case, let's just follow the plan.
Two veteran generals, don’t you want to fight?
Chapter completed!