Villain: My brother is the Chosen One!

Clap!

The system turned on the big turntable for the lottery draw, and it began to rotate slowly.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for winning the artifact, Zixiao Yinyang Furnace!"

Zixiao Yin-Yang Furnace: Auxiliary divine tool that can refine alchemy, implements, and smelt everything in the world.

"Things are good, but the question is who is it for!?"

Qin Feng glanced at Xiaobai who was eating carrots on his shoulder, and immediately denied the idea. If this rabbit was allowed to make alchemy, he might have eaten all the treasures before the alchemy started.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later!"

Qin Feng didn't have time to pay attention to Zixiao Yinyang Furnace for the time being, so he turned around and asked Chen Changfeng and others to rehearse.

"Master Demon Lord wants to use tricks!?"

Chen Changfeng immediately understood and guessed what Qin Feng was thinking.

First, ambush the knife and axe, trick Fang Chang over, and cooperate with him in acting. They only waited for Qin Feng to throw the cup as a sign, and they rushed up and pushed Fang Chang to the ground.

"Why bother!?"

All the demons in the audience felt a lack of interest, with a perfunctory attitude.

They felt that there was no need to be so troublesome at all, even if Fang Chang could devour magic skills, as long as they went out in person, Fang Chang would not be able to escape their snare.

"Details, details determine success or failure, understand!?"

Qin Feng also knew that it was unreasonable to explain to these guys that the Chosen One was unreasonable, so he could only turn into a black-hearted capitalist and talk to them about his dreams.

"You all know that there are millions of demon suppressing troops out there, and if you want to successfully rush out, you definitely don't rely on anyone alone, but rely on everyone's joint efforts."

"But the problem is that the opponent is too strong, and if there is a slight mistake, it will fail. So this seems to be acting, but it is actually training everyone's reaction ability and tacit understanding. If something happens, can they cooperate tacitly and make up for it in time. "

"This……"

When all the demons heard it, they thought it made sense.

After tens of thousands of years of captivity, there were only less than 30 demons left in those years, and they were simply unable to fight against the Demon Suppressing Army. Only by tacit cooperation can there be a glimmer of hope.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

Xiaobai worshiped at a 45-degree angle, and found that the main silver is the main silver.

In just a few words, the entire demon clan was beaten up. They thought they were fighting for their dreams, but in fact they were doing their best to increase Qin Feng's status.

It also made it understand what Qin Feng said, the harder the subordinates work, the younger and more beautiful the boss's Xiaomi will be, and the more sweat the subordinates shed, the stronger the boss's baby will be.

"The rivers and lakes are really not fighting and killing!"

Xiaobai understands ignorantly, robbing someone and leaving a few coins is called favor, and he can continue to rob next time, robbing someone without keeping a copper coin is called an accident, a one-shot deal.

"Come on, I will marry you some mistresses next year!"

Qin Feng saw that the employees were so self-conscious that they didn't bother to stay here to supervise after leaving the script, and planned to find a place to study the Zixiao Yinyang Ding.

"Thank you Lord Demon Master!"

All the demons in the audience blurted out their thanks to Qin Feng excitedly, and it took a long time to realize why they wanted to thank them.

"Marry how many mistresses!?"

Hong Xing's cold and proud little face couldn't help showing a touch of alertness, always feeling that Qin Feng wanted to break up her relationship with the little succubus.

"By the way, it will be up to you to lure the fake Fang Chang!"

Qin Feng suddenly turned his head to look at Hongxing, and without waiting for the other party to refuse, he smirked and said: "Princess Hongxing, you don't want me to announce your little secret!?"

"you……"

Hong Xing's cold and proud face was flushed red with anger, but she had no choice but to compromise again.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for forcing the cinnabar mole of the Chosen One to compromise and gaining 10 villain points!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!!"

Qin Feng let out a villain's exclusive laugh, and wanted to use this little secret to eat red apricots for a lifetime.

scene change-

Fang Chang was sitting cross-legged on a boulder to practice.

Because he lost the token and the magic pestle given by the high priest, he could only prove himself with the magic devouring skill, but after so long, no one came to him.

"How did it get lost!?"

Fang Chang felt very depressed.

He remembered clearly putting it in the storage ring, but why did it disappear in the end! ?

Although he has seen Qin Feng snatch Princess Nanfeng's bellyband away from the air, is it too mysterious to take something from his storage ring, not to mention how did Qin Feng know that he was carrying a letter and a magic pestle.

"Did Qin Feng know that I was coming!?"

Fang Chang's memory of Qin Feng's appearance at the gate was still fresh, and his eyes looked like a hungry wolf met a prey that had been chasing for many days.

But it's not right!

Qin Feng was exiled to Wanmo Pagoda by decree because he committed a crime a month ago. At that time, he hadn't decided to save the leader of the demon clan. It was only after the high priest begged him that he reluctantly agreed.

this moment--

Fang Chang's mind is completely confused, and he doesn't know what the truth is.

Obviously, it seems that they have deduced the truth, but the time and space are completely wrong.

call out!

A rapid breaking wind sounded.

I saw Hong Xing slashing at Fang Chang with a steel knife in accordance with the script written by Qin Feng.

Clang! !

The sharp howling sound of the knife roared out, and the endless killing knife energy vented out, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, and slashed towards Fang Chang with great momentum.

"not good!!"

Fang Chang's face changed suddenly, he jumped up and dodged quickly.

Boom! !

The killing knife energy quickly dispersed, and the earth seemed to be divided by a comb.

Seeing that the other party's attack was a killer move, Fang Chang didn't dare to be careless, and directly used the Devouring Demon Art. The endless evil spirit condensed into a ghost head, and opened his mouth to suck food crazily.

"Sure enough, it is the devouring magic power!"

Hong Xing put away the steel knife according to the script, and a smile appeared on her cold and proud face.

thump!thump!

Fang Chang's little heart beat faster, feeling as if he was in love again, but after suffering the loss of the Variety Demon Lord last time, he has always been a little more guarded against beautiful women.

But what Fang Chang never expected was that he was hard to guard against being targeted by the sixth child.

When Fang Chang followed Hong Xing back to the Ten Thousand Devils Cave, tens of thousands of demons stood in ragged clothes on both sides of the street, looking at him with eyes full of tears, as if sending him a message that he finally waited for you.

"Uncle, did your Lord Demon Lord send us to save us!?"

A little devil loli with a dirty body appeared, pulling Fang Chang's clothes, eyes full of innocence and longing.

"That's right, uncle is here to save you!"

Fang Chang couldn't help reaching out and hugging little Lolita, as if feeling the warmth of the world again.

Coupled with the miserable appearance of tens of thousands of demons on both sides of the street, the frozen heart after being enchanted was melted again, and the previous defenses were also relaxed at this moment.

at this time--

Qin Feng was sitting cross-legged in a cave, drawing a talisman in the void with his fingertips.

With a flash of light, the talisman took shape!

This talisman is the inscription needed for refining the weapon. It must be drawn in the void at a very fast speed, and then hit on the magic weapon at a very fast speed.

The more inscriptions engraved on the magic weapon, the more powerful it is, which means the higher the level of the craftsman.

"It seems that there is no pressure at all!"

Qin Feng's fingertips condensed another spiritual power, and quickly drew a series of talismans in the void.

As a fish that slipped through the net of the nine-year compulsory education, every year on the last day of the summer vacation, all he has to do is hand speed, a pen, a lamp, a night, a miracle...