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Chapter 1885 Inconvenient

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    After Diablo was stunned for a moment, he suddenly understood.

    Seeing that he stopped talking, Yang Feng continued to ask: "What's wrong with this kid? Is his character unreliable?"

    "Uh no no no, reliable, very reliable!"

    Shaking his head hastily, Diablo immediately changed the subject: "The biggest advantage of this kid is his integrity. Even if you ask him to assassinate the six executives, as long as he agrees, he will know that there are tigers in the mountains, and he will go for the tigers in the mountains. Yes.  I always felt that this kid was so honest that he knew it was wrong, so how could he do it without hesitation? But he didn't care. Whenever he agreed to something for others, he would stick to it even if it meant breaking the truth.  Axis, stubbornness, there is nothing we can do."

    "Really? I can't see how reliable this guy is!"

    Yang Feng nodded knowingly, and smiled happily.

    Diablo also hurriedly nodded in response: "Isn't it? He is such a stubborn person. Besides, it is useless even if you let him go now. His seriously injured soul cannot return to the divine world.  "

    "Well, that makes sense!"

    Nodding slightly, Yang Feng looked at Wen Liang again and gestured: "Why are you still standing here stupidly? Why don't you leave quickly? What, you still want me to control your meal?"

    "Uh ok, ok, I'll leave right away, I'll leave right away, hey hey hey."

    There was a slight pause at first, but soon Wen Liang nodded excitedly, and Diablo was also very happy.

    Whoops!

    Immediately afterwards, Wen Liang opened the door and turned into a stream of light and flew away.

    Watching him leave, Diablo's eyes were full of hope. Yang Feng tilted his head and looked at him, but his expression suddenly turned cold: "Why are you laughing? Do you think I really let him go?"

    Well!

    The smile stopped suddenly, and Diablo was slightly startled, but he still hadn't recovered

    bump!

    With a loud noise, he was knocked unconscious by Yang Feng's whip again.

    On the other hand, after Wen Liang flew half a mile away, he fell into a gloomy forest and collapsed to the ground helplessly.

    Diablo is right. With his seriously injured soul, it is impossible for him to fly back to the God Realm.

    However, even if he cannot return to the God Realm, as long as he can get rid of Yang Feng's shackles, he will have a way to get in touch with the above.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    A white light flashed, and an ancient mirror appeared in Wen Liang's hand. Then he carefully looked behind him and saw that no one was chasing him. He smiled evilly and said, "You idiot, do you think I can't report him to the higher authorities because I can't fly back?  In what age are you still running errands by yourself? Jie Jie Jie I will send a video to the above first, saying that there are fugitives here, and asking them to send Shura God to help us quickly"

    Sa!

    However, before he could send out his spiritual thoughts and communicate with the higher-ups in the divine world, a whip full of evil energy was pressed against his throat.

    Wen Liang froze. Then he turned his head mechanically and saw Yang Feng looking at him with a smile on his face.

    "My little friend, you have betrayed my trust in you."

    "Brotherbrother, why are you here?"

    His lips trembled slightly, Wen Liang smiled awkwardly, then looked at the mirror in his hand and said: "Well I am a person who pays great attention to appearance. I took out this mirror to tidy up my appearance. Don't worry about it.  !¡±

    "You really think of me as an ignorant old hat, you don't even know the magic mirror?"

    "Ah? Do you really know me?"

    "Nonsense!"

    bump!

    Yang Feng whipped him down, Wen Liang's eyes darkened, and he fainted again.

    When Wen Liang woke up in a daze, he was escorted back to the ancestral hall again. Diablo beside him was kneeling on the ground with a lonely face, sighing.

    Yang Feng sat strutting on the chair, crossed his legs, and played with the magical mirror he had just confiscated in his hand: "Diabolo, you must have one of these. Hand it over, or I'll beat you to death."

    "No, no, he doesn't have it!"

    Seeing this, Wen Liang quickly denied it, but Diablo smiled bitterly and sighed: "You brat, stop talking, we have fallen into a trap."

    "Ah? Falling into a trap? Falling into what trap?"

    "Fell into the trap of luring a snake out of its hole, he deliberately let you go just to see if you had any communication artifacts on you. If you had one, I would definitely have one on me. Now, even if we?It¡¯s impossible to deny it, alas!  "

    With that said, Diablo also flashed light in his hand and handed over his magical mirror.

    Wen Liang's pupils bulged, and he immediately said in a panic: "We can't hand it over, mentor. In our current situation, if we hand over even the magical mirror, we will have no way to contact the higher ups."

    "Nonsense, if we don't hand it over, our souls will be lost, and we won't be able to contact the higher ups. The top priority is to save our lives, do you understand?"

    Diablo glared at Wen Liang fiercely, and Wen Liang fell silent.

    After Yang Feng confiscated the communication tools of the two, he smiled evilly: "Now you are generally no threat to me, but for the sake of safety,"

    "Why, you want to kill both of us to silence us?"

    Hearing this, the two of them were shocked and shouted in unison.

    Yang Feng laughed and shook his head: "You idiots, if I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't do everything possible to find your communication tools."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    As he spoke, Yang Feng flashed a light in his hand, and immediately took out a purple gold gourd with red and blue lights flashing around it.

    "This is¡­¡­"

    Diablo was startled and couldn't help but scream: "Sacred weapon? Why do you have other sacred weapons on you?"

    "Why, do you only think I have a conventional magical weapon like the magic whip? Hahaha"

    Looking up to the sky and laughing, Yang Feng glared at them and said: "Although my soul power is weak now, I still have a lot of magic weapons. The magic whip is just the worst magic weapon on my body. If I sacrifice  If other artifacts come out, I won¡¯t be afraid no matter how many demon gods come.¡±

    Uh uh uh¡­¡­

    The bodies shivered twice. Diablo and Wen Liang looked at each other and then lowered their heads in despair.

    Now they finally understand how big the gap is between them and Yang Feng.

    Not only are their realms higher than theirs, their strength is stronger than theirs, and they also have more magic weapons than them.

    Looking at it this way, it was not unfair at all for them to lose to this fallen god who ran out of nowhere.  After all, they just took out the regular magic whip and beat the two of them until they knelt down and begged for mercy. If they used other magic weapons, they would still be the same size even if they challenged them hundreds of times.

    However, what they still can¡¯t figure out is, who is this person?  Where do you get so many high-quality artifacts on your body?

    But how did they know that one hundred thousand years in the future, the Hungry Ghost Dao rioted, a group of vicious ghosts and gods escaped, and a large number of Hungry Ghost Dao's artifacts were stolen.

    When Yang Feng was an intern in the Animal Realm, the lower world captured these demons and imprisoned them in the Hungry Ghost Realm again. Naturally, the artifacts they stole were secretly seized by Yang Feng and used for his own use.

    Since there was no investigation from above, he would not pay it back.

    So at this time, Yang Feng has many treasures on his body. Even if his soul is weak, he is not afraid of confronting those six gods.

    What¡¯s more, Diablo is still his loser!

    The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and looking at the dull eyes of the two people in front of him, Yang Feng raised the purple gold gourd high and said with a smile: "This is the Yin and Yang Soul-Relieving Calabash gourd. There are two fires of Yin and Yang inside, which combine with the heaven and earth.  , can seal the soul. I am taking you into it now, and unless I release it myself, you will never be able to escape even if you have level 200 soul power, Jie Jie Jie."

    ah?

    With bitter expressions on their faces, Diablo and Diablo seemed to see the endless prison life in the rest of their lives, with despair in their eyes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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