The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

"It's really that simple."

Ye Feng smiled wryly, with a helpless look on his face.

Why didn't he want to step into the demigod realm, but that realm was so easy to step into.

There have been thousands of years in this world that haven't reached the state of gods, and demigods haven't been seen for a hundred years. Such a rare amount proves the suffering of gods and demigods.

And although Ye Feng can step into the demigod, every time he steps into the demigod, Ye Feng trades his vitality for it.

Now, Ye Feng, who has used the demigod power four times, wonders if he will die suddenly at any time.

The normal lifespan of a Taoist master is over 150 years old, but Ye Feng has used the power of the semi-divine realm four times now, that is to say, his maximum lifespan is only 110 years old.

If this happens a few more times, I'm afraid Ye Feng will die suddenly on the spot.

Ye Feng didn't explain his difficulties to Long Yuetian, but the helpless look in his eyes made Long Yuetian believe Ye Feng's difficulties, and then sighed softly.

"You are still young this year. You are a demigod. There is always some hope, but I am already old. It has only been less than a year since I entered the Tao. In this life, I think there is no hope of becoming a demigod."

After sighing, Long Yuetian turned to ask again: "What are your plans for the future?"

"First go back to Beihai to have a look, settle the matter at hand, then find a quiet place, and try to break through the demigod."

Ye Feng replied sincerely.

"I heard that Ye Nantian of Longya has started to retreat last month, trying to break through the demigod realm." After pondering for a while, Long Yuetian said solemnly.

"It seems that there will be more demigods in this world soon, and my era may last for a few days."

As he was talking, Odin's figure suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's mind, and he said to himself: I don't know if this guy will be a god or a demigod after he leaves the level. If it is the realm of gods...

Ye Feng was a little afraid to think about it.

If Odin quickly breaks through the divine realm, he may be the first to die, and after that, the whole world will be integrated by Odin.

In the face of a strong man in the divine realm who only exists in legends and can destroy the world, no one can restrain him at all.

Just like Ye Feng at this time, even if he is only in the semi-divine state, it is enough to cause headaches for many countries.

Ordinary thermal weapons can't kill him, and heavy ones, like missiles, will cause large-scale casualties.

Unless those countries ignore the mass death of ordinary people, the current Ye Feng is an immortal and invincible existence.

"Heal your injuries first! I have to go to Beihai to have a look."

At the end, after Ye Feng and Long Yuetian greeted each other, they left the ward.

……

Beihai, in a private club in the suburbs, Mida is lying comfortably on a sofa at this time, and on the left and right sides, there is a little girl who is at least eighteen or nineteen years old sitting leaning on each other, letting him move, but just low. His head trembled, not daring to resist in the slightest.

In front of Mida, stood a middle-aged man in his forties. The man seemed to be accustomed to the scene before him. He bent slightly, and with a flattering smile, he asked Mida, "Master Mi, I don’t know these two chicks, are you still satisfied?”

The two little girls sitting next to Mida are a pair of twins that he specially found, and they are all original. For this, he paid a lot of money.

"Well! Not bad!"

Mida raised his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man, feeling a little disgusted, and closed his eyes again, but continued to move his hands dishonestly, not paying any attention to a man standing in front of him.

"Master Mi..."

The middle-aged man wanted to continue to say something, but outside the door, a young man suddenly broke in and shouted frantically: "Dad! The enemy is here."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned, then put on a flattering face, looked at Mi Da, and said, "Master Mi, look here..."

Mida frowned impatiently, but still patiently gave up the enjoyment temporarily, stood up, and said in broken Chinese: "Since I have taken advantage of you, I will help you once."

Saying that, Mida walked out first. Behind him, the middle-aged man was overjoyed and hurriedly followed. As for the young man, his eyes wandered around the pair of twins for a long time, and then looked at Mida's back. At that time, there was a trace of deep jealousy.

With his back to the young man, Mida suddenly felt something at this moment, turned around and squinted at the young man.

With just such a simple glance, the young man knelt down immediately: "Master Mi, it was my ambition that ate the guts of a leopard and made me foolish. I still hope to make amends."

Lin Sijiu didn't dare to arouse Mi Da's anger. A few days ago, he saw with his own eyes that Mi Da was besieged by hundreds of people, beating them all without taking up a piece of his clothes.

Facing such a ruthless man with overwhelming strength, Lin Sijiu could only choose to give in.

"Hmph! Let's not take this as an example."

After Mi Da snorted coldly, he stopped arguing with Lin Sijiu, beside him, Lin Luwu, who had been nervous all the time, also heaved a sigh of relief, glared at his son, and hurriedly followed behind Mi Da, walked out.

Outside the door of the clubhouse, there was no such a mess as imagined at this time, there was only a tall and thick guy.

But it was this guy who made the four security guards at the door look at each other nervously, but they didn't dare to go up and make a move.

Just now, several of their colleagues also tried to shoot this guy, but the other party only took a few easy punches, and they solved the ten security guards here. Now, those ten security guards are lying at their feet, and because the four of them didn't make a move, they also became the only survivor.

According to the last two fellow fighters who fell, the person in front of him may be a strong man with inner strength. They would not dare to fight against such a person.

"Hey! I said, did your boss run away? Tell him to come out to see me quickly. I'll count to three. If he doesn't come out again, I'll call in."

Xu Shi got impatient with the wait, the man stretched out three fingers, but only said "three" in his mouth, then put down all three fingers, and then rushed forward roaring.

But he only took two steps, when a big foot suddenly appeared in the gate, firmly imprinted on his chest.

boom!
The man who was aggressive just now flew backward like a cannonball. When he was in the air, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and when he landed, he was completely out of breath.

But the owner of that foot yelled away cursingly.

"It's a waste of time for a waste in the late stage of inner strength to bother me."

After speaking, Mida went back to the room, leaving only the Lin family father and son with shocked faces.