Alien Supermarket

The more Feng San frowned, the more he frowned, he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out, but at the same time, he developed a strong interest in Yuwen Xiaobao, and all these questions made Feng San's dead heart slow down. Slowly the thirst for life returned.

"One more." Yuwen Xiaobao ordered again.

"Why don't you just send them all down?" Yu Wenxiao raised his head on the ground and called to the sky.

"Idiot." Yuwen Xiaobao curled his lips and said:

"This is called psychological warfare. I didn't come here to kill him. What if everyone rushes to him, what if he is dealt with?" He feels my endless strength. In other words, one more of him is not much, and one less of him is a lot. If I get angry, I might really kill him here. .”

"Don't tell me, this is really a good place to bury bones." Yuwen Xiaobao muttered again.

Yuwen Xiaobao completely ignored Feng San, and said loudly to Yu Wenxiao on the ground, in fact, Yuwen Xiaobao wanted Feng San to hear, so what?

That's what I think!

I accept you, please, if you don't move, I will get angry, maybe I really have to scrap you!

This is called a candy in one hand, and a slap in the face with an open palm. You can choose at your own risk!

Sure enough, Feng San raised her eyebrows, and finally showed a thoughtful look on her expression.

"Why do you spend so much effort? Anyway, you have so many cards, if you throw a few more cards, you will have everything? Why do you have to take back this Feng San? It's unnecessary."

Yu Wenxiao didn't know whether he had guessed Yuwen Xiaobao's plan and deliberately sang the oboe with Yuwen Xiaobao, or if he really thought so, he curled his lips in disdain and turned his head away.

Yuwen Xiaobao was so angry that he wanted to die.Damn, it's easy to say, do you fucking know how many gold bricks it costs just such a holy king?I worked so hard to blackmail Xie Wuyou, do you think it's easy to blackmail the He family?

How many gold bricks have been used to gather such a dozen holy kings!

Also, when Feng Sanyi returns, the Holy Luo Hall will not only increase in strength, but will also unite the hearts of all the disciples of the Holy Luo Hall.In addition to deterring Xuanshengzong, maybe even the right envoy or other disciples will return to the palace.That is called the real revitalization of the Saint Luo Temple.

Of course Yuwen Xiaobao didn't say these words again, but murmured silently in his heart for a while.

Seeing that Yuwen Xiaobao didn't raise his voice again, Yu Wenxiao also turned his head, who knew that this turn of his head happened to collide with Feng San's looking eyes.Yu Wenxiao felt numb all of a sudden.My whole body trembled.

I rely on!I'm still on someone else's territory.

"Hey, just kidding, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously." Yu Wenxiao smiled and bowed to Fengsan again and again.

As soon as the seventh Holy King Shichong joined, Feng San no longer dared to push him too hard. Although he seemed nervous when he was fighting against the six alone, he couldn't force him to go all out. After this one joined, Feng San immediately lost Increased vigilance.No matter whether it is killing or defending, every style is done with all its strength, and no one dares to be negligent.He couldn't even bother to look at Yu Wenxiao.

At this time, Yu Wenxiao's laughter burst out softly again.

"One more!" Yuwen Xiaobao threw out another Holy King.

Panic appeared in Feng San's eyes, and soon, there was danger everywhere, and there was no longer any chance to counterattack, and there was only a desperate, all-out defense!

Extremely passive!

The order given by all these holy kings is not to die, so no matter how embarrassed Feng San is, just go all out to kill and move with all his strength, which makes Feng San tremble with fear.

I rely on!I want to live in seclusion, and I don’t want to re-enter the world again, but I don’t want to die here. I really wonder if you are here to invite me down the mountain by attacking me like this.

"Go again!"

Yuwen Xiaobao smiled strangely, he had already seen Feng San's thoughts, because Feng San finally raised his head and looked for his hiding place while fighting, what does this mean?It shows that Feng San already wants to step down a step.

But I, Yuwen Xiaobao, can't give you this step. If I do it this time, it will inevitably be like that Ma Zhigu last time. Therefore, there are no steps, but there is still the capital to make you obedient.

Are you proud?It's a pity, I'm more proud than you!Are you going crazy?I will be crazier than you!This is my Yuwen Xiaobao's style of doing things! !

Be nice.

Seeing the coming of the ninth Holy King Shichong, Feng San took a breath, and at this moment doubted even more whether this Yuwen Little Treasure was the Hall of Saint Luo Palace or the suzerain of Xuansheng Sect.

I rely on!Doesn't this make it clear that you won't let yourself go downhill?

Feng San secretly groaned, remembering the instructions in Ma Zhigu's psychic letter, saying that the new Dianzun behaved strangely, often unexpectedly, and there was no common sense to follow.

When we met today, it was indeed the case. When we met, Brother Feng shouted again and again, and even put down the body of the palace venerable and called himself a boy, but now he clearly wants the life of himself, Brother Feng!

Yuwen Xiaobao also clicked his tongue secretly again. Is this Feng San's strength really only Shiyuan Sanchong?Nine holy kings and ten weights, although Feng San can be defeated and killed in sight, it is indeed rare for Feng San to carry it for so long with his own body.

'boom!crackle! '

Feng San just punched a holy king and before he had time to withdraw his hand, he was slapped firmly on the back by a holy king's palm. As soon as the footsteps were chaotic, evil spirits filled the whole body immediately.

"stop!"

Feng San finally opened his mouth, but the nine holy kings ignored him and continued to attack with all their strength, because their order was: never die, never stop!

Yuwen Xiaobao pretended not to hear, stop?Are you begging me or ordering me?He laughed twice, not only didn't stop, but said tenfold to the two holy kings behind him:

"You go down together."

"Yes!" The two holy kings Shizhong reappeared on the peak, Feng San was almost scared to death.

I rely on! ! !

How many fucking people do you have?With so many people, why do you still come to me?Are you still adding people?

Gosh!Don't you see I'm almost done?

Feng San wanted to return to his thoughts, but when he saw these two holy kings appearing, he immediately shouted loudly:

"The temple is eternal!!!"

Wouldn't there be nothing if I said this sentence earlier?What a hassle.

Yuwen Xiaobao smiled, and got [-] million!Whoa quack! !

Yuwen Xiaobao waved his hand and shouted loudly:

"withdraw!"

Before the words were finished, the eleven holy kings Shizhong immediately withdrew and stood aside, still looking at Feng San with murderous intent.

At this time, Feng San suddenly felt extremely exhausted. After this battle, he might have to rest for at least ten days before recovering. He raised his head and looked around the sky, then bent his legs weakly, and finally Feng San knelt down on the ground. , breathing heavily and gasping for breath, it took a while to slow down, and said:

"Feng San... admit defeat." He bowed deeply to the ground.

Yuwen Xiaobao smiled secretly, jumped out of the spaceship with a flash, stood in front of Feng San, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Feng San and said:

"Brother Feng, you don't need to be too polite. In the future, when there is no one else, we can call each other brothers."

"Subordinates dare not." Feng San took two steps back and cupped his hands, saying:

"There are people beyond the people, and there are mountains beyond the mountains. The subordinates know that even without these stellar kings, the hall lord can defeat Feng San by himself. Feng San is willing to submit and is willing to be driven by the hall lord!"

Feng San is really smart, Yuwen Xiaobao clearly left the peak just now, and he didn't feel his presence, but judging from the situation just now, all of this is under Yuwen Xiaobao's control, and it's easy to say it. came out, what does this mean?

It shows that Yuwen Xiaobao has a strange skill, which can escape the detection of himself, a warrior of the beginning.

Coupled with Ma Zhigu's repeated advice to herself in the psychic letter, saying that she must never fight with Yuwen Dianzun. Although she did not explicitly say that she would suffer a disadvantage, it can be seen from the words that Ma Zhigu treats this Dianzun well. Supreme fear and awe.

Based on these two points, Feng San can also dare to conclude that even if Yuwen Xiaobao is only the first level of the Holy King in Dou Yuan, he must have other strange abilities that are enough to play himself to death.

"Okay! Respect is worse than obedience."

Yuwen Xiaobao nodded, and with a thought, the seven-star purple spirit armor suddenly wore on his body, and with a wave of his hand, the seven-star battle lance shot out across the sky, and with a wave, the starry sky shone brightly.

"Dian Zun Eternal!!!" Feng San hurriedly knelt on the ground again, his body was trembling slightly, he bowed his head to the ground and dared not lift it up again.

The Seven-Star War Lance and the Seven-Star Purple Spirit Armor and Feng San are only heard of and never seen, so when Ma Zhigu mentioned in the letter that Yuwen Xiaobao showed these two treasures at the coming-of-age ceremony in the palace, she also thought it was Ma Zhigu was just deceiving herself to go back to the Holy Luo Palace, she didn't expect to see it at this time, it was true, and she was even more shocked.

I wipe!If you have these two holy artifacts, just show them and I'll mess with you, right?Don't fight this game!

The depression in Feng San's heart.

"The deity announces that Feng San will return to the Holy Luo Hall from now on, and will still serve as the left envoy of the Holy Luo Hall."

Yuwen Xiaobao's voice was like a torrent of bells, soaring into the sky, everyone couldn't help trembling slightly in shock, Feng San was even more obedient.

"Get up." As soon as Yuwen Xiaobao raised his hand, Feng San stood up again, his tall body bowed slightly, with a look of sincerity and fear.

"Brother Feng is an expert senior, and he must know many things. Xiaobao wants to ask Brother Feng one thing." Yuwen Xiaobao replaced the boy with Xiaobao.

"The subordinates know everything!"

Feng San didn't expect Yuwen Xiaobao to speak so politely to him, and he felt very ashamed in his heart, but there was also a trace of comfort in his shame, so he secretly vowed to help this new palace venerable, this 16-year-old juvenile!

Yuwen Xiaobao also heard the true meaning of Feng San's words, he felt extremely excited in his heart, and did not hide it, so he showed all the colors from his eyes, and said:

"As far as you know, there is a Shiyuan-level fighter whose strength is comparable to yours. His surname is Yang, and he has a son in his twenties? That kid also has a Tianyuan shield!"

"Yang Qing!" Feng San was startled immediately. (To be continued.)