The Blood God Lord is just a little trouble.

At least it is now, it has not reached the peak of the strange creature, which is really just a small trouble for Zhao Yang.

Compared with those powerful people who are ranked as the name of the Lord of God, this blood weirdness is really a "gentle" existence.

When Zhao Yang solved the captured part of the Lord of Blood, Ji Changfeng, who had already arrived in a hurry, was comforting his subordinates.

After seeing Zhao Yang walking out of the office building, this generous man who had been treated by Zhao Yang as an idol, he looked at him for a long time before he suddenly realized and pointed at him and laughed: "Zhao Yang?"

Um.

He once met Zhao Yang.

Although it was only in the game, before that, there was an "aura" that triggered a violent explosion.

But because of the precious pot of "bitter wine", Ji Changfeng still had a deep impression of Zhao Yang.

After carefully identifying it, Zhao Yang and the "mysterious man" who had had a deal with him.

Mysterious man?

Hissing.

This is Zhao Yang’s impression in Ji Changfeng’s eyes.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect our first meeting to be in such a situation."

Amid the laughter, Ji Changfeng walked to Zhao Yang and gave him a bear hug.

Very powerful.

Because of the influence of that bow, Ji Changfeng's body was extremely powerfully strengthened in reality.

Moreover, if Zhao Yang remembers correctly, this guy should have been following the path of body refining mixed with the Demon Sect, Buddhism, Taoism, and Trinity.

The body is very strong!

After being severely slammed by Ji Changfeng, Zhao Yang was not dissatisfied with it.

In his memory, this is the organization in the south that was named "Guardian", a habitual movement and a kind of etiquette-like inheritance of the post-war compatriots.

And this kind of etiquette continued to the earthly realm.

Not everyone can embrace a person whose body is infected with something from a weird person with open heart.

Even if this action is stupid, it can at least make those who make sacrifices in the battle understand that they are not treated as monsters...

"Mr. Gu, I'm almost breathless."

A smile appeared on his face, looking at Ji Changfeng, who was hiding a little smile in his expression in surprise, Zhao Yang said softly: "Of course, if you are willing to give me a hug, I think he will be very happy."

In front of Ji Changfeng, Zhao Yang winked at the blood-colored Zhulong.

The next second, the blood-colored candle dragon who understood the spirit was laughing and walked towards Ji Changfeng.

Try your best?

The Blood-colored Candle Dragon has never lost!

With a fierce "hug", Ji Changfeng was almost wiped out by him...

After Ji Changfeng finally changed his mind, he found that the two people in front of him had already left without a trace.

Subconsciously looking around.

After seeing that someone really left, Ji Changfeng asked Cui Hao, who was still cleaning the wound on his arm with a smile: "What's the origin?"

backing?

Cui Wu grinned and held back his laughter and said, "They said they were from the Yin Academy."

"Shangyin Academy? Is it the same organization as the Star Gazing Pavilion?"

Ji Changfeng thought for a moment.

He has been in the game for a long time.

It was longer than Zhao Yang thought, and much earlier than Lin Yu joined the game.

In the game, the Great Song Star Gallery was still in the rising era of "covering the sky with one hand", so Ji Changfeng joined the game.

Therefore, he had a congenital resistance towards this official force.

But at present, Star Gazing Pavilion is already a past existence.

Is this another official organization supported?

This question aroused Ji Changfeng's deep thoughts.

He didn't know what kind of mentality he should treat this organization.

After thinking for a long time, Ji Changfeng chuckled and shouted:

"Brothers, the one who cleans up the mess is here, let's withdraw!"

......

......

Ji Changfeng remembers Zhao Yang.

But in terms of their organizational form, they have never been exposed to the most powerful Imperial Academy in the Daqin map in the game.

He did not recognize that Zhao Yang himself was the noble priest of the Qin Dynasty.

Maybe even if you recognize him, it won’t be much change?

It was like the "mysterious man" who gave him some suggestions and warnings.

And our mysterious lady, what are we doing now?

He was fiddling with a weird phone full of light screens in his hand, and Shen Bing fiddled with the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"This is my birthday gift to my aunt. What do you think?"

In the bedroom, Zhao Yang, who was washing up, looked at her side when he heard this.

"cell phone?"

"It's a small magic weapon, and it also has some mobile phone functions."

"Where did it come from?" Zhao Yang wiped the water droplets above his head, walked over and took a look at the small magic weapon, and raised his eyebrows: "I have always been curious about how you communicated with Xinggong. Is this kind of magic weapon used?"

Shen Bing chuckled.

With a flash of hand, the transparent cell phone turned into stars and turned into her black-framed glasses:

"This is a secret."

Seeing this, Zhao Yang showed a strange look on his face.

I don’t know if it was influenced by some film and television works, but there was always a thought in his heart that kept echoing.

What are the black-framed glasses on Shen Bing’s nose?

A thought flashed and Zhao Yang burst into laughter.

No longer worried about these things, Zhao Yang shook his head and said, "I won't ask if it's a secret. By the way, Shen Bing, do you have family on earth?"

"Um?"

Shen Bing blinked: "My Sword Immortal actually cared about the little girl?"

"I'll just ask."

"oh..."

Very strange, Shen Bing smiled and came to Zhao Yang, pouted and said, "I also want family members to come, but I missed it when I was a child."

"Um?"

"As a prophecy, I told them that they would get into a car accident when they went out."

"Then?"

"Then the two didn't come back..."

Zhao Yang: "...".

What should he say?

Although he knew in his heart that this kind of sadness was completely a part of the past for those who entered the Star Palace, and they were just witnesses of history.

But in the face of such a situation, is it better to comfort me?

As it turns out.

He thought too much.

"Then, I locked up their souls and asked someone to send them to the reincarnation pool of the Qingling Immortal Realm..."

Speaking of this, a strange smile suddenly surged on Shen Bing's face.

"I said to you, why did you suddenly remember to inquire about them? Do you want to learn from me and have a good relationship with your future father-in-law and mother-in-law first?"

"Hahaha...I'm a mean."

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Zhao Yang threw a light breeze talisman for himself and threw the water droplets on his body clean...

Ignoring Shen Bing's smiling face beside him, he half lay on the bed and began to regulating his breathing.
Chapter completed!