Han Feng led a large army all the way down, not only to grab the wealth and force left by the ancestral god King Jizo, but also to clarify all the inheritance of Jizo. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But now, the fire of the leading party actually fluttered lightly, and Lord Yan Jun was stunned.

"The nineteenth level of hell that does exist in the message...... Suddenly gone! ”

I have already passed through the seventeenth floor, and the last eighteen floors are in front of me, and who knows that there will be another nineteen floors? What's even more hateful is that this is still the nineteenth layer of nothing!

If it was something else, of course the crazy brother could just choose to ignore it, but this is hell! Isn't that the scope of His Majesty Yan's business? How can you easily escape?

Therefore, Han Feng said that his head was very big, which was even bigger than the two worlds of heaven and earth combined.

It's just that this kind of thing has to be explored and completed by yourself, and the taste is ...... It's like the damn summer vacation homework book, which is actually embarrassed to print "Happy Summer Vacation......

Crazy brother is so unhappy.

Looking at the man whose face was wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, the wives were naturally very worried. But no matter how you think about it, you can't guess the ins and outs of this nineteenth layer - I haven't seen what I heard just now, so it's strange to know!

But no matter what, you can't watch your husband abuse your heart, right?

So I'm sorry...... Let's close our eyes.

Zhao Feifei was so crisp, and he didn't forget to hit lightly:

"This is still other people's territory, not our underworld, nervous fart! Isn't it pitiful and sympathetic? Cut! ”

Unintentional words, but like a slap in the face!

Han Feng immediately got up, his eyes were like copper bells, Yu Yu was shining, he stretched out his arm and pulled Zhao Feifei into his arms, sealed viciously from mouth to mouth, and let go of it after a long time, and didn't forget to gently pat it on the buttocks, which was regarded as a thumbs up with his own hands:

"Sure enough, it's not a family, and I don't enter a family." Someone was very majestic with his chest and belly, waved his big hand, and began to praise and self-praise shamelessly:

"Or the ancients said it well, this is what heroes see!"

"Even Feifei can see the clue of this, he must have eaten too much of my saliva......"

Tang Yue'er and the others were dumbfounded, and the fire was planted directly from the air to the floor, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

The only lucky one is still Xiaoling. After all, no matter how unscrupulous the owner is, he can't change the source code for the time being, right? Still, the machine sensed a new emotion—a writhing emotion. If I had to describe this emotion, there was only one word that Xiao Ling could find:

Shame.

Shame to see people, shame to be with you.

I really don't know how much sin has been created in the Meruk galaxy to have such a shameless master in the solar system!

The only thing Xiao Ling can do now is to conduct a self-test immediately, for fear that the virus will be planted by the owner's words and deeds......

"I'll just say, along the way, I can't see people alive or dead, I can't see ghosts, it turns out to be an exam question deliberately left by the ancestral gods, and it's the last exam question!"

The crazy brother said as he looked left and right, looking at it as if he was in urgent need of a praising man so that he could give full play to the image of "prophetic foresight". It's a pity that Tang Yue'er knew it in her heart, but she only smiled her eyes into crescents, but she didn't give it a cheer. Not long after He Yitana joined the Han family, she didn't know enough about her husband's shamelessness, so she naturally couldn't understand the man's "hard work". So for a while, it was cold.

The crazy brother's face darkened: being alone at the peak, it is really lonely as snow - cold!

Fortunately, Zhao Feifei was fearless, and he noticed that the atmosphere in the cabin was different, and he didn't think about it, so he rubbed the ** who was attacked by a wolf, and asked in a daze:

"What's the question? Haven't finished the exam yet? ”

The crazy brother's face suddenly regained his confidence, his expression was bright, and he looked like a master who pointed out the country. Xiao Ling's database immediately flashed the word "Mu Monkey and Crown", but he couldn't say that he was a bird if he was killed......

"Obviously," Han Feng paced a few steps, putting on a faint smile, as if he was in control of everything:

"No matter how vast and huge this place is, there will always be boundaries and boundaries, and at most it is no more than Jizo - well, the prohibition set by the ancestral gods, how can it be compared to my real underworld?"

"The underworld is alone in the Three Realms, vast and boundless, how can it be compared to this pyramid?"

"It's a very simple thing!" The crazy brother pretended to be forced, so the others could basically only be confused:

"My underworld can accommodate this, but this pyramid will never be able to accommodate the underworld!"

Therefore, all the so-called hell here is just a conjecture or the setting of the ancestral gods, and does not represent the real underworld! So, let's look at it completely as a view and don't worry about anything else! Therefore, the so-called nineteenth layer of hell does not exist at all, so naturally there is no need to worry about it! ”

"Xiao Ling informs all personnel and equipment and is ready to go."

"Fire...... Where did the death go? Don't hurry up and lead the way! Let's break through the eighteenth floor and appreciate the legacy of the ancestral gods! ”

For Han Feng's order, Xiao Ling naturally complied. However, the fire rose rapidly from the ground, and said in horror:

"Respect God and be slow! These nineteen layers of hell are left by the ancestral gods, and the subordinates have heard the instructions of the ancestral gods with their own ears, and they are by no means apocryphal or false, please think twice about the gods! ”

Han Feng glanced at him and smiled disdainfully:

"According to you, this eighteenth layer is not going to be opened for Lao Tzu?"

"What do you have in mind? Do you want to continue to dominate the property left by the ancestral god to this god?! ”

Huohuo was speechless for a moment, and thought hard before finally Ai Ai's way:

"Everything here is left by the ancestral gods, and now it belongs to the gods, how dare the subordinates...... It's just the nineteenth layer......"

"It's a crooked fart!" Zhao Feifei was on fire at that time: "Don't hurry up and lead the way!" The old lady wants to be the first to see the treasure! Remember, no one is allowed to start with any treasure that the old lady sees! It's all the old lady's ...... 'Han family cottage'! ”

As long as the word related to "property" is mentioned, it will be automatically collected and archived by this Nizi, and then it will be more difficult to take it out of her hands. At this point, even Han Feng can't afford to provoke it, that Huohuo is just a slave, how can he dare to be an enemy of the hostess? immediately turned into Changhong, and led the way with a fart and urine. Only Han someone, who was laughing at the yin thief, was still slandering the stone statue Zihuo for not understanding the current affairs.

"Husband, it's really okay to go on like this?" Tang Yue'er was calm after all, thinking about it left and right, she still couldn't rest assured. In fact, not only Sister Yue'er, but everyone else is the same. After all, no one knows where you are about to arrive. Even if it is the legacy of the so-called ancestral gods, what if there really is one?

When the time comes, it should not be called every day, and the earth is not spiritual, even if you call 119, there will be no signal......

"Hmm......" Crazy brother is most afraid of death, of course, he will not be simple-minded and rush forward:

"Wait for this eighteenth layer to be opened, Xiao Ling, you will immediately occupy the favorable terrain with all the fighters, full-time defense, and once you find danger, you are allowed to cut it first and then play!"

What the hell is the first chop and then the play, Xiao Ling doesn't know. But the approximate meaning should be similar to "preemptive strike", right? immediately responded crisply, and the yellow bird-like voice caused Zhao Feifei's cross-eyebrows to look coldly.

"Feifei, you inform the WindClan that when the hell opens, it will be the time to witness the loyalty of the WindClan. Tell them that I don't want to be disappointed. ”

Zhao Feifei turned around and walked out of the cabin excitedly, and Han Feng glanced at Tang Yue'er fixedly. Sister Yue'er knew in her heart that this was a hint that the wind shadow was coming forward at the same time. Immediately bowed his head slightly, signaling that he had received it.

"The rest, it's up to us." Han Feng slowly threw himself on the sofa and looked at Li Qiuhan with a lazy expression:

"The big thing here is not over, and I hope that Brother Li will help."

The middle finger brother has long been eager to try. Since he practiced the "Doom Heart Sword", in addition to fighting with Zhao Feifei and Tang Yue'er at the bottom of Xiaohai, he has only fought with the American soldiers once in Egypt, which is really not very enjoyable, and he will never forget it. Since there is a possibility of a fight right now, how can you not be itchy?

"Hu Xian'er, Hu Ximei." Han Feng touched the snow-white fox fur with his left hand, and stroked the flaming red tail of the pheasant essence with his right hand, and smiled softly and with great certainty:

"The safety of the master and the mistress will be in your hands. If anything goes wrong, you know the consequences! ”

"I don't mind braised fox or white-cut chicken at the celebration banquet after returning home!" The faint smile fell in the eyes of the nine-tailed fox and the pheasant essence, as if it was the real Yan Jun's style - if you don't agree with each other, you will die!

At the same time, there was a golden knife shining brightly, on the exquisite hilt, a brilliant ruby, with a cruel killing intent, overlooking all living beings, like a king, a cold breath, across the world!

Even if he is now reduced to the Han family's chopping vegetables and making fruit plates, it can't hide his true ability - the Great Khan Golden Knife, which has killed more than 100 million people and has already contained the soul of the sword!

Another thing is a dripping cup.

Grail!

The legendary holy grail of the flesh and bones of the living and dead is now just a drinking utensil of Han Feng. But whoever really treats drunkenness as a mere drinking utensil, then he himself will definitely become a proper cup—the Holy Grail of God, which can be summed up in mildness and kindness?

Behind the bright and beautiful, how can there be a lack of thick or light shadows?!

"Actually, I am peace-loving, and I hope that after the last gate of hell is opened, all I will see is peace."

"Sleep now, don't call me if you're fine, don't call me if there's something......"

The future is uncertain, this guy gave a little order, and then he was lazy and lazy, leaving only a group of relatives and friends, you look at me, I look at you, there is no nervousness in his eyes, all are a thick smile that can't be held back-

The most afraid of death is so decided, are we still afraid of a ball?!