After dressing up as a real young master, build a demon city in Interstellar

Feng Jiu was trying to figure out how much money it would take to empty this pile of rubbish. If only the three ghosts were used as manpower to carry it, he felt that Feng's family might all be dead before they could move this pile.

This desolate star is not currently under his name, if he wants to develop, he will find a way to get the desolate star from the Feng family.

The Feng family has used his name to commit crimes outside for so long, and he only needs one star, which is not too much.

Xie Bi'an and Ma didn't say anything about the money that Feng Jiu's boss said, while Niutou and Aida on the other side praised the boss without thinking.

Feng Jiu rarely blushed, clapped his hands to signal them to calm down, and prepared to hold a staff mobilization meeting.

Before he started his one-hour speech, he heard a loud noise not far away.

Everyone looked around, only to see that the garbage dump on Xiaoshangao had been blown up.

"Human beings are really going too far. This time they actually throw garbage directly. Don't you understand that you can't throw objects at high altitude?"

Said Niutou greeted Ma Mian, "Go and have a look, maybe there is something good to pick up."

Under the oppression of life, the former ghost official was reduced to picking up rubbish to make a living, Feng Jiu felt a pain in his heart, and he didn't know if he could correct it.

He knocked on the wheelchair and planned to experience life with the employees, and by the way, see if he could change the habit of picking up trash at every turn.

"Master Feng," Ada looked at the carefree and free angel swimming in the garbage, hesitant to speak, and couldn't bear to interrupt this beautiful moment, but he had to remind him.

"Hurry up and run away, I will stand up here." Ada had tears in her eyes, her voice was choked and sincere.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar above his head, blowing Feng Jiu's long hair into a mess.

Feng Jiu stretched out his hands to straighten his hair, tied it up casually, and hung it on his chest.He turned his head calmly, and saw the gun barrels of a dozen warships, large and small, facing him.

He almost forgot that he was a fugitive now.

He travels across the interstellar world and has been lying around forever. The identity of the vicious villain Feng Jiu has always been run by the Feng family. He has forgotten that when he was transported to the desolate star to recuperate, it was "Feng Jiu" who blew up the heart of the entire empire, An Yu. The laboratory was at the forefront of causing An Yu's serious injury and coma.

The star network is full of voices of crusade against Feng Jiu, and the whole people of the empire participated. The last time such a big wave was set off was when foreign races invaded.

It is said that on the night that An Yu fell into a coma, countless people in the empire spontaneously stayed up all night to pray for An Yu.This treatment comparable to a god's heartthrob is really enviable to ghosts.

The wind blown by the warship blows the sleeves of Feng Jiu's wide pajamas up to his elbows, exposing a section of his forearm.He raised his head, pale and fragile, elegant and dignified, just like the epiphyllum that became popular all over the star network a few days ago.

"Fugitive Feng Jiu, put down your weapon! You are surrounded!"

Feng Jiu sat obediently in the wheelchair, blinked, and looked at a dozen warships with burning eyes.Look at these cannon barrels, how suitable they are for cleaning up garbage.

"Admiral, this is really a fault? Could it be a mistake?"

The admiral stared at the sick-looking man on the screen, looked at the body that would collapse in the wind, and for the first time had doubts about the military's information collection system.

Is this really the vicious Feng blame scolded by Xingwang.com, who has no merits at all?

Could it be a mermaid?Then this is not an easy solution.

"Follow me to land." Finally, the majestic and indifferent admiral frowned, "Have you found that mermaid star?"

The ability of mermaids to mend and heal their spiritual power is unique. Every mermaid is a rare treasure of the empire. Even if he doesn't like these delicate beasts, he can't ignore them.

"We found the wreckage of the airship ahead," the lieutenant said in a low tone, "the probability of the mermaid surviving is very low."

The deputy general landed with the general, and saw that young master Feng was leaning on the wheelchair, looking at them with a smile, as if he was waiting for them.

Perhaps because he was too weak, he just leaned on the back of the chair, with his hands on his legs casually, pressing down on the down blanket that was almost blown up by the air current.

Except for the black hair and black eyes unique to the ancient Chinese people, this person is plain white. The lieutenant general's mind was wandering, and he suddenly thought of the ancient Chinese words that he had seen by chance.

Ink blank.

"Feng Yu?"

The general frowned and waved his hand, and the soldiers who landed after him raised all kinds of hot weapons.

"Yes." He smiled lightly, not caring at all.

"Not at all."

Feng Jiu smiled briskly, the admiral frowned, "Arrest."

Two soldiers walked out with their guns raised, Feng Jiu didn't resist, but Ada, who had been silent all this time, stood up.

"Your Excellency, there seems to be a misunderstanding."

General: "This is the crown prince's order to arrest the suspect in the laboratory bombing."

Ada smiled helplessly at Feng Jiu, seeing Feng Jiu nodding, he didn't stop him.

Feng Jiushun put on the handcuffs that bound the animalization and spiritual power, "Your Excellency, I have neither spiritual power nor animalization, are you making a big deal out of it?"

The general ignored it, "Take it away."

The two soldiers looked at the smiling Feng Jiu, and they were in trouble. If this man is so weak, they would fall apart if they touched him, right?

"Hurry up." Feng Jiu took the initiative to hand his wrist in front of the two of them.

Seeing the particularly conspicuous blue blood vessels on his wrist, the two soldiers froze and did not dare to make a move, but their scalps became numb from the general's stare.

As a last resort, a soldier closed his eyes, pinched his arms and pulled him up with the posture of a strong man.

Feng Jiu was so weak that he was sickly hanging on the arm of a soldier.He quickly touched a soldier's hand, and his eyes flickered.

really.

"This is my patient! He is too weak to stand up, you are harming him." Ada grabbed the soldier's arm and looked sharply at the general.

"Take the wheelchair." The general waved his hand impatiently.

The two soldiers put the man back carefully, and were about to push him away when they heard a scolding.

"Extremely rude, let me go!"

Before the two soldiers could react, they were thrown to the ground by something.

Fei Jiao flicked the fish's tail, brushed the dust off the tail, and made sure that the fish's tail was still looking good, before humming softly, "This is not the way to treat a beauty."

As he spoke, his tail swung and he pinned the person to the ground.

The soldiers raised their guns and were at a loss for a while. Of course they recognized who this person was.

They were secretly hiding from the chief to watch Fei Jiao's live broadcast just now, how could the delicate mermaid fling her beautiful fish tail at people, and beat them to the ground with just one move?

Stop dreaming, it's impossible.

The point is, the mermaid survived the crash unscathed.

Great, their male god is still alive.Countless steel men cried in their hearts.

The admiral grimaced and clenched his gun tightly.

"You're disrupting law enforcement."

Fei Jiao didn't want to give him a good face at all, now when he sees people from the royal family, he is so angry that he wants to scratch them.

An Yu just announced her engagement to the prince, and she still has a royal cub in her stomach.Judging by his full screen today, his fans can't hold back, there must be forces behind the scenes manipulating it, if you think about it with your toes, it's the royal family.

Now I don't know how Xingwang hacked him.

"He's a patient who can't even stand up. How can he harm An Yu? Are you blind?"

The admiral also recovered from his exasperation at this moment, looking at the weak Feng Jiu, it was hard to disagree with the mermaid in front of him.

But, "This is an order from the crown prince."

As soon as the crown prince Feijiao was mentioned, he would go crazy, "The crown prince is obsessed with sex, and you are also confused?"

"It's no wonder that the border has retreated one after another. It turns out that you guys are here to confuse right and wrong without guarding the border."

Speaking of this, the admiral was also furious, clenched his fists tightly, his face flushed as if he was about to faint from anger.

Fei Jiao is used to suppressing her temperament, so she doesn't care about these riches and powers, so she turns back into human legs, sits on the handle of Feng Jiu's wheelchair, with Erlang's legs crossed.

Magnificent and unrestrained, as bright as a rose.

"This man is mine now, and no one is allowed to bully him."

"?"

Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to poke Fei Jiao's slender waist, "I don't know you little fish."

Fei Jiao's eyes widened, with a hint of anger, "You don't know me?"

Seeing that Feng Jiu didn't respond, Fei Jiao lowered his head and approached him, "I'm so pretty, you really don't know me?"

Feng Jiu shook his head and patted his waist, "Sit back, I can't touch the screen anymore."

"Oh." Fei Jiao rubbed back, leaning on the back of the wheelchair, muttering in his mouth, "Is it because I look too ordinary? I am so good-looking."

Hearing his muttering, Feng Jiu chuckled lightly, and saw a black pearl hooked on Fei Jiao's strand of black hair.

Floating in the air, it looks like a miniature camera.

"What is this?" Feng Jiu, an old man who had never seen this before, poked it curiously.

A screen popped up instantly, and it was the two of them on the screen.

Fei Jiao froze, it was over, he forgot that he was still on the live broadcast, and now he was going to be wanted by the Imperial Army.

Feng Jiu didn't notice Fei Jiao's stiffness at all, and looked at the screen, "This seems to be a live broadcast."

【Hastily, is this fucking Feng Yu? ? ? 】

【I hate it so much, why are all the bad guys beautiful?】

[Mom, don't get so close, the beauty is a crit]

【Sick beauty won't harm anyone, right?】

【Ah, Fatty is so handsome, Fatty's mother supports you】

[Question silently, are mermaids so powerful in battle]

【No, I might be a fake mermaid】

【Only I think Fei Jiao is so handsome】

[Catch a criminal and get the fleet?Is the fleet so idle?]

Fei Jiao choked up when Feng Jiu read out each line, he had already seen the admiral walking over angrily.

He took a deep breath.

"Who is Fatty?" Feng Jiu narrowed his eyes, looking interesting.

Seeing that Fei Jiao turned his fish tail and swung the admiral flying, he grabbed his shoulder and said very seriously:

"I fell in love with you at first sight, would you elope with me?"

"?" Feng Jiu tilted his head, flicked his fingertips behind his back, and the black pearl shattered into powder out of thin air.

Fei Jiao was still reluctantly waiting for an answer, Feng Jiu stretched out his hand and pressed him against the handle of the wheelchair.

"You're just looking for sex."

Fei Jiao wanted to argue about something, but the general had already walked up to him.Fei Jiao knew it was unreasonable, so she went back obediently.

Standing in front of Feng Jiu, the general looked at the weak man again.

Feng Jiu had a smile on his lips from the beginning to the end, polite and elegant, as if he had already controlled the chess game, and he was just an ignorant beast who was only stepping into its trap step by step.

The admiral held his breath. Just like the chief of the Royal Academy of Sciences, this person was a person who could not be messed with and could not be guessed.

"My name is Wang Tiezhu, General of the Empire, may I ask who you are?"

Wang Tiezhu?Feng Jiu could barely hold back the smile on his face, Fei Jiao who was beside him had already covered his mouth and was trembling as he laughed.

"Feng Jiu. Feng of Fengdu."

Wang Tiezhu obviously didn't understand, and Feng Jiu didn't intend to explain.

He knocked on the handle of the wheelchair, crossed his hands, and smiled even deeper.

"I'm a businessman."

"Make a deal, Wang Tiezhu."