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Chapter 466 hands-on

What, do you want this outfit for me?"

His body suddenly shook. When Yang Feng heard his words, he immediately twisted his body and shouted coldly: No, this dress is the most popular dress I have ever seen in my life. And it is a limited edition unique to the world, so it will never be worn the same clothes. Especially the production process of this robe is extremely complex and advanced. No one can make it now. This is out of print. You actually want my out of print brand clothing, which is absolutely impossible!"

Oh, I know, this is out of print. How can the battle robe of the leader of the Holy Fire Sect be compared with ordinary warriors? That's why I want this robe. You don't know, this is my lifelong dream. If you put forward a condition, I will definitely agree."

The Ghost King stared at Yang Feng with an anxious look on his face. Seeing that the robe was almost flowing down, Yang Feng shook his head desperately: No!"

Why? You are not the real leader, why do you want this robe? Do you care about its defense of any combat skills and techniques?"

After thinking about it, the Ghost King hurriedly persuaded: Hero Yang, you are now invulnerable to swords and guns, and you are not invasive to water and fire. Who can hurt you? Do you still care about the defense of this 12th-grade warrior?"

Shaking his head lightly, Yang Feng looked solemn: I don’t care about its use value, and whether it is a top twelve-grade warrior or not, I only care about its out-of-print limited edition. As a god-like hero who everyone admires, I must have my own exclusive cool equipment to be worthy of my current identity. This is called brand value."

Obviously, this dress has such value, unique and domineering. In the future, when people see someone wearing a black robe surrounded by nine golden dragons, they will know that it is my God** hero. Just like the carving around Yang Guo, it doesn’t matter whether it can fly or fight. The key is that with it, people will know that the God-Shielding Hero is coming. Otherwise, there will be so many disabled people in the world, and Yang Guo is not the only one who breaks his arms. Why do you say that you are the God-Shielding Hero? With a carving, you can prove it. This is the brand value."

The face turned cold. Seeing that he never agreed and even made so many excuses, the Ghost King sneered and said: Yang Daxia, I don’t know what Yang Guo and his carvings were in your mouth, but now I am determined to win this Balong robe. You have to take it off today, and you have to take it off for me if you don’t take it off, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude.”

Why, you want to force me to strip my clothes? Do you have that ability? Haha!"

He curled his lips disdainfully, Yang Feng looked contemptuous.

The Ghost King's brows thrust and his face turned gloomy, but he smiled evilly: Yang Daxia, I know that I can't do anything to you. But don't forget that this is my territory now, and your women and accomplices are all in my hands. Don't force me to take hostages and threaten you. Such a despicable thing."

Wow!

As soon as he finished speaking, two senior officials of the Demon Sect immediately came behind Yue'er and Ji Shishi, lifted them up, locked their throats, and kept laughing: God**, please know some current affairs, hum."

master!"

devil!"

Two screams of exclamation were made at the same time, and Yue'er and Ji Shishi looked at Yang Feng anxiously, stiffening their bodies and daring to move.

Yang Feng did not look at them, but just stared at the Ghost King in front of him and said sinisterly: Old man, are you worth it to turn against me for a piece of clothing?"

You don’t understand the importance of this dress to me. It’s my lifelong dream. I hope you can fulfill it.”

Even though the hostages have been used, the Ghost King is still polite to Yang Feng and dare not say anything harsh.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Yang Feng couldn't help but smile, and he was very evil.

Take action!”

The next moment, but when Yang Feng shouted loudly and a crisp sound, someone outside the hall slammed his fingers.

Although the sound was crisp and pleasant, the person who heard it was in a daze and his eyes became a little confused.

Sound wave power, ** technique, Mo Shaoqiu!"

His eyes couldn't help but shrink, and the Ghost King already knew who this person was.

Although this crisp sound could only make everyone present vague, in this moment, for the masters, they could already rescue the hostages and decide the outcome.

Thinking of this, the Ghost King wanted to use the trick quickly, but before he could move, Yang Feng had already teleported to him at some point, and directly hit his ice palm, hitting his lower abdomen, and instantly frozen his whole body.

His hands froze and he couldn't figure out any tricks.

At the same time, Yang Feng grabbed the Ghost King's neck and said with a sarcasm: Turn your back on me, you turned your back on me, now you can't make magic tricks, and you can't activate the Black Soul Seal. Are you still qualified to take hostages and turn your back on me? Humph!"

In just a moment, a generation of heroes and ghost kings were made obedient by Yang Feng.

Ji Shishi was completely frightened when she saw all this.

Grandma, it’s no wonder these people are frightened when they mention this dead ghost in my family. It turns out that my dead ghost is so powerful? Why didn’t you find it before?

A bastard, if you don’t even blame me for such a skill, you hate it!

Ji Shishi was complaining in her heart, but she heard two sounds of breaking through the air. Mo Shaoqiu and Yang Xiaoyi had already flew into the palace and ran towards the two hostages respectively.

bump!

With a loud bang, Mo Shaoqiu hit the forehead with a palm before the devil came back to his senses and knocked him out and saved Yue'er.

Whoosh!

At the same time, Yang Xiaoyi also slashed through with a knife, splitting the demon head that held Ji Shishi's throat with one hand in half, saving his brother and sister-in-law.

When the high-level members of the Black Soul Sect in the hall recovered from Mo Shaoqiu's skills, everything was settled.

Yang Feng’s two women were rescued, and their master, Ghost King, was completely restrained by Yang Feng.

Seeing this scene, the demons of the Black Souls Cult couldn't help but feel shocked: It's over, even the master has been arrested, what should we do?"

For a moment, everyone was stunned and all were stunned.

The Ghost King glanced at Yang Feng and the other two behind him, and chuckled: What a surprise attack to save people. I have focused all my attention on you, Yang Daxia. I almost forgot that you have two capable helpers."

It's too late to say anything now. Old ghost, you miscalculated."

The corners of his mouth curled up, and Yang Feng smiled evilly: If you know the appearance, hand over the magic to remove the Black Soul Seal, and return this body to Lao Tie. I will not blame you and spare your life, otherwise... Humph!"

Alas, it’s so hard to fight with a master like Yang Daxia. If the strength is too different, there will always be mistakes of one kind or another. It’s really hard to guard against.”

Ignoring his conditions, the Ghost King just sighed alone.

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and continued to say evilly: OK, things have come to this point, you have lost, why do you still say so much nonsense? Hurry up, I want to live and die, give me some fun."

Lost? Who said that?”

A strange arc curled up with a curl of his mouth, and the Ghost King immediately sneered: I just said that fighting with Daxia Yang is very hard, and it is easy to have many accidents, so of course I have to make more preparations. Come on, bring the others."

yes!"

With a loud shout, he heard from outside the hall. Soon Yelu Yan, Yan Tianxing and others were taken to the hall collectively with a steel knife on their necks.

When Yang Feng saw it, his brows trembled.
Chapter completed!
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