Good brother!”

Be loyal!"

The Saint Ancestor patted Yang Feng's shoulder heavily, and Yang Feng also grabbed the back of his hand tightly. A love that belonged only to men was flowing between the two.

Then, the Holy Ancestor took out a pack of cigarettes enthusiastically and handed them over: Brother, do you smoke?"

What? Smoking? Rest in China? Aren’t you a ghost? Where did the cigarette come from?”

Staring at the two dazzling Chinese characters on the pack of cigarettes, Yang Feng was stunned.

With a wicked smile, the Holy Ancestor raised his hand and lit a stick, curled his lips without hesitation and said: This is nothing, it’s just a transformation. Brother, you have to know that all human perceptions of this world are signals sent by nerves into the brain. So basically, we think it is something in consciousness, it is something. I transform it into smoke, it is cigarette; transform it into chicken legs, it is chicken legs, as long as you believe it. How about it, do you get one?"

No, I won’t smoke!”

He waved his hand gently, and Yang Feng smiled.

The Saint Ancestor looked at him evilly and couldn't help but curl his lips: Young man, don't enter the workplace. When you enter society, you will never leave your cigarettes and alcohol, hahaha... By the way, brother, which school did you graduate from?"

Hi, it’s just Tsinghua University, it’s not worth mentioning!”

Well!

Yang Feng waved his hand with a smug look on his face. After hearing this, the Holy Ancestor suddenly twitched and stared at him coldly: Aren’t you a third-tier university? Why is it Tsinghua University? Young people, be honest in life. Now we have all arrived in another world. Why do you still care about your academic qualifications? Why are you bragging? How about Tsinghua University? So what about the third-tier university? Isn’t it the same here? Tsk, vanity!"

Um...

His expression suddenly tightened, and Yang Feng glared at his arrogant face with a fierce look, and his heart was secretly hated.

Yaya, I know I have a third book, and I still ask such a sensitive question. Do you despise me?

By the way, brother, where did you graduate?"

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng's way of treating him and asked back.

Without commenting, the Holy Ancestor waved his hand with a cigarette in his mouth and said: Hey, it’s better not to mention the school, Harvard!"

Harvard?”

The corners of his mouth trembled, and Yang Feng said with disbelief: Are you from Harvard?"

Why, it doesn't look like it?"

He shook his head with a smile, and the Saint Ancestor sighed helplessly: I have said that Harvard cannot do it. In fact, Cambridge, Oxford, and the Royal Swiss Academy sent me an admission notice, and the Queen of England wrote a letter to invite me to Cambridge. She said that once she arrived in the UK, she would give me a green card house. Isn’t this a bribe for the naked talent? I am so patriotic, how could I change my nationality easily?”

So I was so angry that I went to Harvard, but the Harvard principal was so happy that all the teachers and students of the school welcomed me to the school. When I went there, I found that the quality of his teaching was not good. A group of professors did not know much. I often gave them lectures, and they asked for advice humbly. I came to school or teach? Damn, I lost. So before returning to China, no matter how much the principal tried to keep him, I refused. It was really not possible for them, alas!"

Wow, brother, you are almost bragging about this.

You are from Guo Degang, right? You are here to tell me crosstalk.

He couldn't help but twitch his face. Yang Feng looked at him with a smile and raised his eyebrows and said: Brother, you are from Harvard, let's listen to two pieces of English?"

呃……What        is        your        name?”

roll!"

With a fierce glare at him, Yang Feng suddenly looked down: Harvard's top student, show me kindergarten-level English, are you at least a first-grade student?"

Isn’t this the first grade? I learned these things in the first grade when I was in school!”

Rolling his eyes, the Holy Ancestor immediately waved his hand impatiently and said: OK OK, what are we doing here? Is it interesting to dig out each other's old friends? Whether it's Harvard or Tsinghua University, aren't they all full-level mages here? You don't have to go out to find a job, is education that important? Boring!"

Who is bored?

Wasn’t you the one who took the lead in digging for education at the beginning?

He pouted indignation, and Yang Feng refused to see him.

The two fellow villagers bragged about the conflict.

At the same time, in a dark secret room 1,000 meters deep underground in the imperial palace in Shangjing City, the Ghost King walked in and raised his hand to take out a charred branch the size of a thumb from his sleeve. However, the branch was still trembling slightly, as if it was alive.

Finally, the time for resurrection has come. My Black Soul Tree, wake up immediately! Ouyang Feiying burned you into pieces with a fire, but fortunately, there is a breath of vitality. Now, I will resurrect you and dominate the world with me."

As he said that, the Ghost King gently put the dead branch on the ground, then took out the green jade stick, but just now he held it in his hand, a powerful suction force suddenly emitted, absorbing the Ghost King's life energy.

Haha, do you think you are that monster? I can’t provoke him, but I can’t provoke you? See if I won’t suck you to death, hum!

His eyebrows couldn't help but tremble. The ghost king felt the abnormal movement of the green jade stick in his hand, and his face suddenly darkened. His eyes condensed, and a ball of flame suddenly exploded from his hand, covering the entire body of the green jade stick.

ah!

Earth-level flame, he actually carries Earth-level flame.

It's burning to death, stop!

The green jade stick kept struggling and stopped the suction.

The Ghost King smiled coldly, and immediately put away the holy fire and said proudly: Green jade stick, don’t play tricks for me, otherwise I will burn you to death. Be obedient and resurrect me of my black soul tree!"

bump!

As he said that, the Ghost King had already inserted a green jade stick to the ground.

The dark dead branches felt the strong breath of life on the green jade stick, and immediately wrapped it up like an old tree, and then winded up like a snake. Soon it wrapped the green jade stick in and began to absorb the energy on the green jade stick.

Seeing all this, the Ghost King couldn't help laughing excitedly: It's so great, my black soul tree, come back quickly, I need you! And this time you get the earth-level wood power bonus of the Green Jade Staff. Even if Ouyang Feiying is resurrected and comes with the holy fire, he will not do anything to you, hahaha!"

Is that true!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a wicked laughter rang out.

At some point, an illusory black shadow suddenly appeared behind the Ghost King, and said in a sharp voice: This black soul tree is indeed stronger than a hundred years ago with the help of the green jade stick. But don’t forget that Ouyang Feiying burned the holy fire of the black soul tree, but it was just a small group of holy fire clones. If the Holy Fire of the Holy Fire Sect was born, your little black tree might not be able to withstand it, hehehehe!”

It's you?"

With a trembling brow, the Ghost King's face quickly became solemn, as if he was quite afraid...
Chapter completed!