In response to No. 525's overreaction, No. 3 was confused.

"That's right, all system hosts need to shuttle through different dimensional spaces to perform tasks, otherwise what am I collecting them for?"

The extra part of the legendary world of Nezha is the Jiaolong dungeon.

If it weren't for the presence of an adult's soul element, it would have been a boss that was destroyed by the player, and where could it escape again and again.

Now that there is no more, it is natural to complete the collection of this game space.

But it seems that I heard that the first and second demon king lackeys system is to repair the plane completely, and it didn't inquire about the specifics, but the general task is the same as it.

No. 525: [I, I, I, you, ahhh

Number 3: [??? you are poisoned?]

“...... Little 5, are you okay?"

Xue Tongyue hadn't had time to check the functions of the new system, and at this moment, she heard 525 screaming, and she didn't know what was going on.

No. 525: [Tong Tong!Do you know what it means to collect plane data? It means that all the systems in the future will give us three points! The world and plane they go to are all created and perfected by us!]

We are the creators of the system!!

No. 3: [Well, the collected world will be left for later systems to use, yes, but it's not as exaggerated as you said.]

The main reason is that the impact of the adult's soul element across the galaxy is too strong, causing it to fall into pieces when it falls to the earth, and if you want to get it back, you must use a lot of manpower and material resources.

Collecting space is also for better management in the future, and to help adults recover lost soul fragments. 】

Moreover, although the Demon King system has privileges, unless the Great King speaks in person, he will be regarded as a "useless waste" by her old man.

No. 3 adjusted his tone and said seriously: [It is recommended that the host read the instruction manual carefully and cooperate happily. 】

“OK。 ”

Xue Tongyue canceled the account of "Passerby 525" in the legend of Nezha, and uninstalled it from the computer desktop with ease.

In the evening, Feng Jue arrived outside the Mu family's villa, and an unfamiliar Bentley sedan was already parked in the garage.

The young man sneered, walked through the European-style classical courtyard with his hands in his pockets, and saw Chen Lian waiting for him in the garden fountain at a glance.

The other party looked at him for a moment, and immediately frowned in disgust.

"What are you kid wearing, aren't you looking for a cigarette when you go in? Ma slipped away and changed your tight leather pants and racer vest for me, and what's the painting on your arm? Dragons have no horns, snakes don't look like snakes, can you dress up in the world?"

Chen Lian saw a spiritual young man walking towards him from a distance with a fiery red hedgehog head, and when Feng Jue approached, he was completely laughed at by him.

"Why, don't you want money for your Young Master Mu's gel water-"

He went to poke the hard hair on Feng Jue's head, which stood up clearly and pricked his hands.

"Today's smoky makeup is also very good. ”

"Uncle, my surname is Feng, not Mu.

Also, there was originally a riveted leather jacket, but the security guard at the door had to stop Master Ben from entering, and he tore it for me, and I had to ask Muheré to pay me for a while. ”

Feng Jue grinned heartlessly, making it clear that he wanted to come back and make a fuss.

Chen Lian rubbed his temples with a headache, hating that iron is not steel, "Yes, you don't listen to me if I advise you, so let's just let the Lan family catch the topic and make you stumble." ”

"Whatever she wants, anyway, I can't look down on Zhao Qiuyi, so I'll leave it to her son. ”

The two of them chatted casually one after the other and entered the villa hall, the expression of the maid who was originally smiling gradually stiffened, and her suspicious eyes looked back and forth at Feng Jue.

"Mr. Chen, this is—"

"Sister Fang, why don't you even know Xiao Jue?"

Before Chen Lian could speak, a woman dressed as a noble lady on the revolving escalator took the lead in saying coquettishly.

The maid carefully discerned it for a long time before she recognized Feng Jue, and smiled wryly: "It's the eldest young master who is back......

Feng Jue rolled his eyes, raised his head and said coldly to the beautiful woman upstairs: "It's still Aunt Lan's eyes." ”

Lan Liyan didn't care at all what he called herself, and covered her lips and smiled.

"Of course, look at this little face, really handsome, and my sister was really carved out of the same mold when she was alive, and she must have pear blossoms and rain when she cried. ”

At the mention of Feng Qing, the young man quickly lowered his eyes to hide the gloomy darkness.

Looking up again, his complexion has returned to normal.

He whistled with a hippie smile and a look of regret: "Aunt Lan is too famous, I want to cry once to show you, but why are you not dead." ”

“......”

"Don't be ashamed, there are distinguished guests at home today, why don't you hurry up-Mu Jue! you, you-"

From a distance, Muhrei heard the younger wife tearing each other apart with the eldest son, and he was accustomed to shouting.

But when he saw Feng Jue coming in in a blink of an eye, he almost didn't take a breath.

This rebel!!

"Poof—"

The black-haired boy sitting on his lower right didn't hold back, and he couldn't help but spray orange juice on Zhao Qiuyi's face on the opposite side.

"I'm sorry. ”

He hurriedly handed over a few tissues, and the girl's face turned pale, and the delicate makeup she depicted was ruined.

“...... I'm going to the bathroom. ”

She restrained her anger and stood up, picked up her bag and went to the bathroom to tidy up.

"Sister Fang, go and get clean clothes for the guests. Lan Liyan saw her son in trouble, and hurriedly stepped forward and glared at him lightly.

"Yun Ge, it's too rude. ”

She patted Muhre's back to relieve her breath, pulled open the chair beside him and sat down, and whispered: "Some children who are not taught by their mothers are like this, and they will not stop ...... as soon as they come."

Feng Jue's fists clenched violently, Chen Lian quickly pressed him, squinted, and said unceremoniously: "It turns out that destroying other people's families was taught by Ms. Lan's mother, Your Excellency is really a good tutor." ”

As soon as these words came out, several people blackened their faces at the same time.

Mu Yunge frowned without leaving a trace, stood up and bowed to him: "Uncle Chen, I apologize to you on behalf of my mother." ”

Chen Lian didn't squeak, but said that this kid was a little scheming.

takes retreat as advance, if you worry about him as a junior, it will seem that you have a small belly.

He changed his words and said half-jokingly: "Tsk, if Ms. Lan is half as reasonable as Yun Ge, it is estimated that Brother Mu can live a few more years." ”

Muhre: ...... I can't eat this meal(╯"□′)╯(┻━┻!)

Mu Yunge bent his lips shyly, and his dark eyes couldn't see his emotions.

He was wearing a white shirt and light-colored jeans today, with a clean and gentle temperament and a non-aggressive look.

Compared with Mu Jue, a middle two teenager with a weird and unique style, who is self-respecting and unrestrained in the sky and on the ground, it is simply a world of difference.

Heh, who would have thought that such a person would be bold and heroic in the Internet, and reward hundreds of thousands of dollars as soon as he came, but he really regarded himself as a rich child.

Feng Jue curled the corners of his lips sarcastically, and the eyes of the two collided in the air, and the dark tide surged and the flames splashed.