Alien God System

Uh!

Seeing all this, Yang Feng couldn't help but slapped his lips, then looked at the official of the Ministry of Rites to the side and said: Didn't you say that they all fell very hard, why are they walking so vigorously? "

Hmm... I want to come to General Yang's reputation, not to mention that they broke their arms and legs, even if all their limbs are amputated, they will flee in fear when they see you, admire it, ha ha ha! "

After hesitating for a while, the official of the Ministry of Etiquette immediately raised a thumb and flattered.

Yang Feng curled his lips indifferently, stepped lightly, and continued forward: Forget it, they ran away, anyway, I didn't come to see them. Where is that Haagen-Dazs, take me to see him! "

General Yang, please here! "

Bowing slightly, the official led the way.

At the same time, in a luxurious and exquisite guest room, two hospital beds are arranged side by side.

On one was the prince Hada who was vomiting blood this morning, and on the other was the Master Gandiluo who was sent right after him, surrounded by imperial physicians, treating them.

At a glance, there are as many as a dozen.

Cough cough cough!

Gandiluo was pale and weak, coughing constantly, coughing up a couple of blood from time to time, Hada looked at him, his face was speechless: Great worship, you hurt more than me. But this is also normal, who made you provoke the monster general, he must be heavier to deal with you than with me. I'm really fine looking for trouble, huh! "

When Nahada saw Gandi Luo being carried in dying this morning, he was shocked.

In any case, he would not have imagined that their great worship of Chobe, Gandiro, who ranked seventh in the world, would be labeled as such.

He thought that their great sacrifice was surrounded by dozens of Nanzhao war emperor magic spirit masters. So what is Nanzhao doing to provoke war?

But later he learned that it turned out to be a martial arts performance in front of the palace, one-on-one against others, a fair competition.

And this duel was proposed by Gandiro himself.

Hearing this news, Nahada couldn't help being even more shocked. One-on-one singles, there are people who can seriously hurt them and worship them so much, what is it sacred?

Later, when I heard that it was General Yang who had injured him, Hada couldn't help being more jealous of Yang Feng.

It seems that the lunatic general dared to beat him outside the city for no reason. People really have this strength. Unexpectedly, the Nanzhao Kingdom had hidden such a peerless master, it was really terrifying.

At the same time, they can't hold on to the matter.

After all, performing martial arts in front of the temple is a normal thing for the exchanges between the two countries and the display of force. Even if he was killed in the competition, there is nothing to say and cannot be used as a reason for war.

What's more, people have left you alive, and your men are merciful.

Thinking of this, Nahada couldn't help but glanced at the groaning Gandi Luo again, and sighed: Great worship, you usually say that there are people outside the world, there are heaven outside the world, you are not the most powerful in the world, you still need to continue to cultivate. Why did he just leave Chubby and throw away his previous ways of life? I have not figured out the strength of the opponent, so I challenged it. Now I have been taught a lesson. It has also caused my entire country to lose face with you. In the future, the two countries will not be able to negotiate a good price. "

How does the old man know...cough cough cough..."

His heart was anxious. Just as Gandiluo was about to speak, he coughed violently. The doctors next to him hurriedly persuaded him to relax, not to get angry, to attack his heart, and affect his injury, but he just couldn't help being anxious. Anxiously: How could the old man think that the kid is so young and the strength is so guarded? This can’t be blamed on the old man, it’s him... Isn’t he a monster at all? It doesn’t look like a human being should be. Who can be at his age... Alas! "

Gandiro shook his head and didn't want to say any more, deeply regretful.

Yang Feng took a horoscope and came to their room with a smile and said with a big smile: Prince Haagen-Dazs, brother, I came to see you. Are your injuries better? Hahaha..."

It's over, the monster is here again.

With a twitch of face, Prince Hada's body was trembling constantly, with a look of fear on his face, and then he looked at Gandiluo who was asking for help.

Although at this time, he knew that Gandiro was useless.

However, Gandiro is the patron saint of their Chobe country after all, and he still depends on him in his heart.

But at this moment, at the moment when Yang Feng's voice appeared, Gandiluo put the quilt on his head, and his whole body was curled up in the quilt, shivering.

Uh!

The face couldn't help but, Prince Hada rolled his eyes helplessly, never expected that this great consecration in front of the peerless powerhouse was really more persuasive than him.

There was no way, Prince Nahada had to bite the bullet and deal with this terrifying general.

As soon as Yang Feng stepped into this door, the dozen or so imperial physicians in the room all got up and prayed to him: see General Yang. "

Well, you don’t need to be polite, you continue to diagnose and treat, don’t delay the injury of the injured. "

Gently waved his hand, Yang Feng smiled slightly, let them continue to work, and then looked at the Gandiro who was completely covered in the quilt and didn't dare to show his head. He couldn't help but sighed: Hey, what is this Up? The head is covered, is it already hung up? Then don't put the corpse here anymore, and quickly find a coffin to deal with it. "

Uh...Yes, General Yang..."

No, the old man is not dead yet, so I can rescue him! "

Hearing his words, Gandiluo seemed to be really afraid that he would be thrown out as a dead body, so he rushed out of his head and said in a hurry.

His face sank, Yang Feng saw that it was him, and couldn't help but snorted: Why are you? Why do you put the quilt on your head so well? Play dead? "

With a trembling face, Gandiluo couldn't help but smile brightly without saying a word.

Hada watched from the side, his eyes staring out.

This was the first time he had seen him. They were so embarrassed about their big offerings, and they could still greet them with a smile. It seemed that he was really scared of being beaten.

Keep covering the quilt, I really don’t want to see your old face! "

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng glared at him again and shouted.

Na Gandiro nodded with a smirk, and honestly covered the quilt on his head again.

What Yang Feng said, he did what he did. The dignity of the Chobe National University was gone.

Hada was completely dumbfounded when he saw from the side, thought.

Great worship, what about your usual pride and majesty? Wouldn't be beaten up, just lose everything?

Yes, the old man lost them all, what's the matter.

In this world where strength is respected, pretending to be compelling requires strength, so what can you pretend to be if there is no strength.

A man can bend and stretch, and a hero does not suffer from immediate losses. This is the truth, huh.

Na Gandiro slandered in his heart, looking for a reason for his frightened cowardice...