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Chapter 2068 surrounded

"Hellfire...is that person?"

"It shouldn't be true. He can't use such low-end methods, even to deal with some mortals."

"What should we do?"

"Look at it first, maybe you have any contact with that person?"

...In an unaware void, more than a dozen black shadows witnessed all of these. After discussing, they continued to hide their breath and disappeared.

Yang Feng probably had the reason why his soul power was not enough, and he did not find out the existence of these people. He still took Jin Ling and the others to travel around and restore his skills.

During this period, Yang Feng had done all the evil people and treated Diabro and Wenliang like slaves, either beating or scolding them, almost beating them to death.

Every time, Jin Ling dissuaded her in time, so that they could get a chance to breathe.

The two felt so aggrieved. They really hated Yang Feng, but they didn't dare to get angry.

At the same time, my gratitude for Jin Ling became stronger.

In this way, three months later, Yang Feng was so arrogant that he slaughtered all the bandits' villages, went inside to rest for a while, and according to the old rules, he threw Di Abro and the others out of the door with the God-Bundle Lock, and he yawned and went into the room to sleep.

"Be honest, or you'll break your legs.

Jin Ling, come in and beat my legs!"

"yes!"

Jin Ling entered the room with a grievance, like a servant, helpless and miserable.

Wen Liang was so angry that he was furious that his eyes were about to burst into flames: "This old devil has been tortured us for three months.

I'll make you look at me. If he falls into my hands one day, he will definitely tie him out of the door and hit him three times a day. Damn!"

"We have to escape, but it's strange. We have been in trouble for so long, why is there no one above to take care of it? Let's take a look?"

Diabro was puzzled, and Wen Liang couldn't help but sigh: "Yes, it's fine if the superiors don't care about you, why don't they even care about me?"

"you?

cut!"

Hearing his words, Diabro curled his lips disdainfully: "Who do you think you are?

No one cares about me, the official demon god, let alone you, an intern demon god, who will take care of you?"

"But I am the young master of the Wen family. There is no reason why I have been missing for so long, don't care about me?"

"Wen's family?

What Wen family?"

"The Wen family of Tiandao, our family is still very powerful in Tiandao. Many senior executives are from our family. You several supervisors of Helldao also serve my family."

Blinking his innocent big eyes, Wen Liang said lightly.

Diabro was shocked and his eyes almost popped out: "No, are you talking about the Wen family, one of the ten major families of Heavenly Dao?

You are the young master of the Wen family, why didn’t you say it earlier?

As your mentor, I don’t know?”

"I'm low-key and don't want to be treated differently."

He proudly thrust his chest, but it quickly drooped again, and said gentle and grievously: "But now, I really want my family to come and save me quickly."

Especially when I think of the old devil being abused by the old devil in order to protect us, I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry."

Uh! His face twitched, and Diabro looked at him resentfully: "Advisor, I am your mentor. Shouldn't you be the first person you feel sorry for?"

Without saying anything, Wen Liang just stared at the closed door, his eyes full of worry.

Yang Feng's ears moved slightly, and when he heard the conversation between the two outside, he immediately smiled happily: "Madam, it seems that the child trusts you very much now.

It just so happened that my injury has recovered almost. It’s time to find an opportunity to save them and return to the realm of God to make merit."

"What a hurry, I think it's pretty good now."

Jin Ling didn't comment and lay on the recliner, eating watermelon while making cucumber mask.

Yang Fengcan smiled, looked at his calves that were gently pounding at this moment, and murmured: "Of course you are not in a hurry. You are not the one who beats your legs like a maid every day?

By the way, why do I feel that I am not like your man, but have become your priest?

You didn't seem to be like this to the person named Jiang before, did you?"

"Don't mention that bitch to me. Since I had you, I realized that I used to be fed the dog with all my heart.

Now in the mortal world, I don’t want to go back.”

Jin Ling took a bite of watermelon and fed Yang Feng a piece, showing a comfortable smile.

Yang Feng smiled bitterly and sighed: "Now I know, how did you get this kind of temperament? I have been spoiled by me. I did this evil, tsk, harm others and yourself..." Hum?

Suddenly, Yang Feng's brows trembled, his ears moved slightly, and his face quickly sank.

"What's wrong?"

Jin Ling was puzzled, Yang Feng grabbed her tenderness and rushed out: "Let's go, we are surrounded, this group of people are not kind!"

Boom! The door exploded, Yang Feng and Jin Ling rushed out with a whoosh, went straight to Jiutian, and pulled the two slaves trapped by the God-bound locks outside the door together.

But before they could fly out two miles, white figures flashed in front of them, surrounding them. Looking around, there were three hundred people.

And each one is a peerless master above level 190.

"Shura God?"

The pupils couldn't help but shrink violently, and Yang Feng frowned deeply: "How long have you been staring at me before you show up now?"

"Not much, it takes three months to go on earth."

A captain-level Shura God Kuankan took a step forward, his eyes full of indifference: "Actually, if you don't run away, we won't be so anxious to do it.

But I have a question, how did you find out our whereabouts?"

Without answering him, Yang Feng remained silent, Wen Liang looked happy and shouted: "I am Wen Liang, the young master of the Wen family. Come and save us. This devil has imprisoned us for more than half a year."

"Young Master of the Wen family?"

With a raised brow, the captain glanced at Wen Liang, thought for a while and said, "Oh, that's true. The young master of the Wen family disappeared during the internship."

Uh! My heart was stunned. Wen Liang was stunned when he heard him say this: "Why, from your tone, you didn't seem to come for me?"

"Of course it's not for you. You're not worth sending so many people!"

He curled his lips disdainfully, the captain sneered, then looked at Yang Feng and said, "Who are you?

Do you know the director of the Heavenly Dao Destiny Department, the Falling God, and the Sea Cube?"

"So you came for him."

"That's good that you know me!"

With a smile, the captain said leisurely: "We Shura Dao have been following him for years, and recently we have finally locked in this plane and investigated all suspicious characters.

Just three months ago, you were targeted by us.

We couldn't help but startle the enemy, so we remained silent.

Now, the entire plane has been completely blocked and no one can escape from here.”
Chapter completed!
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