I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 82 Foodie is the boss
"No, even if there is only a small grain left, the avatars of the Twelve Gods will still come!" Mr. Ling looked solemnly, and looked at the guests at the side table: "My Ling family is being rude today, please leave immediately!"

The people in the side seats had nothing to do with the Ling family, they all wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to build relationships. Seeing the danger, if they were not worried about offending the Ling family, they would have left long ago.

After finally waiting until Mr. Ling took the initiative to let them go, if they don't go now, let alone when!

"Since the Ling family has important matters to deal with, we can leave first."

"Yes, yes! We will not bother!"

The people at the side seats left one after another.

It can be seen from Lingxi's unsatisfied expression that she really wants to eat this piece, but there is obviously some restriction that prevents her from continuing to eat.

Lingxi said regretfully: "I really can't eat anymore"

The purple light shining in the purple crystal became more and more serious, and Ling Tian's expression became more and more crazy, "He will come out soon, you will all die, the key to the Ling family is still mine, Ksitigarbha..."

"You bastard!"

Before Ling Tian could continue talking, Mr. Ling kicked him on the head fiercely, and passed out without saying a word.

The old man ordered Yan Cong to come over, and said: "Yan Cong, you take him down personally, completely restrict his freedom, and you are not allowed to say a word. As long as you speak, you will be knocked out immediately. You don't have to wake him up until I personally order him. In case of emergency You don’t need to ask for instructions, just find a river to deal with.”

"Yes! Do you want me to stay?"

"No, it's useless for you to stay!" The old man ordered, and Yan Cong had to take people away.

Although Yang Cong has never shown his hands so far, his strength is not much lower than that of Yang Cong and Xiao Qian, but he is used to obeying orders.

Back then, Yang Cong had just left a few meters away from Ling's house with his subordinates. At this time, the old man said that the order needed to be changed and asked him to wait a while, but he said in a daze that he would not accept the orders of the foreign emperor, and led his subordinates to complete the task forcefully.

Although the old man didn't like Yang Cong's frequent orders back then, he had to admit that the captain of this generation couldn't do it!

"Instant noodles, I'll let you eat." Lingxi reluctantly gave Yang Feng the last amethyst. She said it very hard, as if it was a very serious and serious choice for her.

"Can I really eat this thing?" Yang Feng was deeply skeptical about this, always feeling unreliable.

"Don't worry, the taste of this thing is similar to that of flat peaches!" Lingxi said aftertaste.

"Really? Well, that's really delicious." Yang Feng took the amethyst, a little
All the Ling family members panicked. Little ancestor, do you still eat or not? If you don't, we will run away.

"Let's go first, too!" said the master.

It is useless for these ordinary people of the Ling family to stay here. If anything happens, it will only add to the chaos.

One minute later, there were only members of the Tianhai Second Team and a few backbone characters of the Ling family left here.

They put their hope on Yang Feng.

"Then I'll try"

"Hmm~" Lingxi felt that she was wronged, why couldn't she eat such a delicious thing.

Yang Feng calmed down his complicated mood.

This amethyst is not too big, only a little bigger than the fifth battery. It glows purple all over, and it looks like it might explode at any time.

Fight hard and eat!

Yang Feng plucked up his courage, put the amethyst between his teeth, and bit down tentatively.

Click!

The amethyst was chewed into pieces, it felt like biting into a green apple, the teeth were full of juice, it seemed really delicious.

No wonder this girl is in a hurry, this food is really delicious!

Just as he was about to eat the other half of the amethyst in his hand, the purple light in the broken amethyst had reached its extreme, and it suddenly escaped from Yang Feng's grasp.

The escaped purple light did not fly away, but continued to float in the air, in the sky outside the lobby.

"Oops!" Mr. Ling yelled that something was wrong.

Although Yang Feng is not as well-informed as Mr. Ling, he can still guess that the so-called incarnation of the god is about to appear.

Except for Lingxi who was still staring at the purple light like a foodie, everyone else had a bad feeling in their hearts that something terrible was about to appear in that purple light.

The purple light flashed three times in a row, a figure seemed to cut through the sky, and suddenly appeared in the purple light, and the figure in the purple light appeared little by little.

"I didn't expect that the god really needed to go out in person. People in Huaxia are really unreliable!" The figure stepped out of the purple light just after he appeared. He didn't land, and stood tightly in the air wearing the god's armor.

Really God?

Yang Feng could feel the coercion, the aura of the superior, and the terrifying power from him.

"Bring the key!" said the majestic voice, and at the same time, he waved his hand at Mr. Ling.

Mr. Ling was bounced away by him waving his hand like this. While he was waving his hand, Yang Feng felt the internal force erupting from Mr. Ling's body. The inner force was definitely several times stronger than that of his father, but Mr. Ling was still thrown out.

There were gunshots all around, and the bullet hit him, but he didn't even feel pain.

With another wave, the people around were shot flying.

The members of the Tianhai team have all practiced internal strength, and basically no serious injuries have been suffered. The walls that are only a few meters high, they dance every day during training, and it is basically fine to fall off.

But it was such an easy shot of flying people, the incarnation of Tianshenhua standing in the air frowned, and said to himself: "Why didn't he die?"

After closing his eyes and meditating, he suddenly opened his eyes: "Why is the power of my incarnation so weak! Who is it? Who made my god crystal completely annihilated! Why is there only half of the god crystal left?"

Yang Feng said in a voice that only he could hear: "Ahem, it seems that foodie is the final boss"

Lingxi licked her lips and stared closely at Ziying in the sky. In the eyes of this snack, many things are food.

The old man was helped up by the third uncle and Ling Yang, and laughed: "It's okay, you have no way to kill us with the power you have left now. I don't believe you really dare to wait here until the masters of Huaxia come over!"

Under the rage of the incarnation of the god, the eternal majesty on his face was replaced by an angry and ferocious face, and he said, "Damn Chinese people!"

Lingxi said disdainfully: "Cut! It's so easy to get angry, and you have the face to call yourself a god!"

"Isn't he a god?" Yang Feng was startled when this incarnation appeared, don't really come out as a god.

"He's just a bit powerful. How can God get angry so easily. Uncle Xiaotian and Uncle Li have fought many times, but they have never been angry once." Lingxi didn't take this so-called incarnation of true god seriously at all. If It's not that she transformed into immortality and rebuilt...

"It's true that my divine power is not enough to kill you, but I can borrow power from the main body through singing, stupid Chinese people, you don't understand the power of gods at all"

The incarnation of the god stared in Yang Feng's direction and grabbed the air with one hand.

A burst of light suddenly rose from the ground in front of Yang Feng and the others, and the divine power of the incarnation of the god was solidified here. He wanted to forcefully trap a few people inside, and then obtain the power from the main body by singing.

The light rose up almost instantly, and Yang Feng raised his spiritual power at that moment, and operated according to the meridian map recorded on Lingbo Weibu that he had seen yesterday.

Limbo Microwave!

(End of this chapter)