Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

When he returned to the divine realm, Yan Feng regained his youthful and beautiful appearance, and three of the rosary beads on his wrist could already feel their temperature.

He lowered his head and kissed all three of them.

He is definitely not the kind of person who cares about one thing at the expense of the other!

Everyone is his good baby!

No one can be left out!

Seeing Yan Feng's cheerful expression, the Little Rabbit Goddess approached the red panda and asked him seriously: "Team leader, you said before that the boss may need us to help him with psychological counseling after he comes back. Look at him like this …”

What can we do to help?

Little Rabbit was very tactful, he didn't speak so directly.

But the red panda also understood it.

After a moment of silence, he explained seriously to the envoys around him: "Have you seen it, this is the attitude of our boss! No matter how difficult the task is, he can always maintain this sunny and positive attitude. ! We must learn from him well, next..."

"Okay, stop bragging and let me see what I asked you to record before."

Yan Feng reached over and rubbed the red panda's head.

Interrupted his practice of admiring the leader with his eyes closed.

Then he blinked expectantly. He couldn't be more interested in the videos he requested before.

Red pandas are also very obedient.

He immediately raised his hand and summoned a light screen.

Immediately, the picture began to be broadcast on the light screen.

They all look like Gu Wangchuan.

Every scene is very short, but even if it is short, Gu Wangchuan's voice still comes out.

"husband."

"Husband~"

"husband……"

Yan Feng couldn't stop laughing when he heard this.

He also pointed to the content on the light screen and said to the surrounding circle of divine envoys: "Did you see, he just called me husband. Do you know my status? I am the husband of that bastard god!"

The angels all had complicated expressions.

They are different from Yan Feng.

They didn't dare to do what Yan Feng dared to say or do.

After all, their god has never had such a good temper.

He would only smile at Yan Feng.

Yan Feng will only be allowed to do those things that are offensive to his face.

If it were anyone else, let alone calling him such an embarrassing name, even if he looked at the picture on the light screen and laughed a few words, the god would crush the person to death without hesitation.

in other words.

Yan Feng can conquer that kind of crazy criticism and can still happily run after people every day.

From a certain perspective, Yan Feng is indeed too powerful...

After watching the recorded videos more than three times, Yan Feng once again engraved the man's handsome face in his mind. He lowered his head and looked at the rosary on his wrist.

He kissed the warm ones again.

His mood, which had been high just now, fell down again.

"Don't look at it."

Yan Feng waved his hand, signaling Gungun to turn off the light screen.

The red panda immediately obeyed.

He turned off the playback screen and asked Yan Feng, "Boss, do you want to take a bath and burn incense?"

Yan Feng groaned and said nothing.

Different from the first two worlds, in this world Gu Wangchuan simply worshiped him as a god.

Don't let him do anything.

And as long as he frowns, Gu Wangchuan will try his best to make him happy.

This has been the case for decades.

He had been manipulated by Gu Wangchuan for a long time.

He didn't want to get wet if he didn't have anyone to take a shower with.

Besides, he is a bird.

Lord Kami is not here.

What better place to take a bath...

As he thought about it, Yan Feng's mood became worse and worse.

As for burning incense, it is even more impossible.

He wanted to go and smash the incense burner. How could he burn incense again?

After getting up and tidying up his clothes, Yan Feng curled his lips and said, "Let's just start the next world."

Saying that, he paused.

I tried to tell myself in my heart that I wanted to feel a little better, and then added: "My wife said she would find me in the next world, so I have to wait for her."

After he finished speaking, he raised his legs and walked out in the direction of the small world light curtain over there.

The red panda was frightened and quickly stopped him: "Boss, please wait a moment, that..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Feng had already stepped in.

A flash of light flashed, and the person was gone.

The red panda looks ugly.

The surrounding divine envoys all became nervous.

Little Rabbit asked him: "Team leader, the boss got in without listening to anything. What should I do?"

"At once……"

The red panda has complicated moods and even more complicated expressions.

After being silent for a while, he said: "It depends on fate, right? Believe in the love of our gods, and also believe in the luck of our boss. If it really fails... we can close the account and reopen it!"

Even the divine envoy was in such a mood, not to mention Yan Feng who was teleported there.

When he first entered that small world, Yan Feng already realized something was wrong.

He sat among the ruins.

Surrounded by ruins.

He couldn't feel the breath of living people, but he could smell a strong smell of blood that made people subconsciously feel nauseous.

It was the smell of human death.

He has followed the Lord God to countless worlds that are about to be destroyed, so he has felt this kind of breath countless times.

But no matter how many times he felt it, he still felt instinctive disgust.

More than just disgust.

And fear.

After taking two deep breaths, Yan Feng subconsciously walked out of the alley where he was sitting.

Looking up, the sky was gray and gloomy.

It's like foretelling the coming of death.

Coupled with the murderous aura permeating the air, Yan Feng's hair stood up subconsciously.

Just when he was about to ask the red panda what was happening in the world, he heard the screams of humans.

The scream sounded from far away to near.

Then came the sound of running footsteps.

Looking up, Yan Feng saw a middle-aged man running wildly in his direction from a distance.

The man's face was filled with horror.

It was as if some evil spirit was chasing him from behind, his face was so messed up that he couldn't even tell whether it was sweat or tears.

Just when he immediately ran to Yan Feng, the sword flashed and the man was split in half with the sword.

The look of horror was still on his face.

Then it split left and right.

From top to bottom.

This knife divides it very evenly.

The moment blood spattered, Yan Feng subconsciously moved aside to prevent the blood from spilling on his head.

And just as the man's body fell left and right, Yan Feng clearly saw that the man holding the long knife soaked in blood had a face that he was particularly familiar with.

The color of his eyes was scarlet, his favorite color ever.

The moment their eyes met, Yan Feng saw the man laughing.

When the corners of his mouth were raised, two overly obvious tiger teeth were clearly exposed.

Like a child who has found a favorite toy.

He hummed a little tune, turned the long knife in his hand, and came towards Yan Feng.

He muttered happily: "There is also a little mouse? It's quite cute. I'll give you the privilege to decide how to die, right?"