Under the blue sky and white clouds, one hundred and twenty witches were already sitting in the open-top car, squinting their eyes from time to time, and there was a fine light in them, which showed that they were familiar with the inheritance.

However, the blurry color that occasionally flashed revealed the witch's addiction to cultivation, and from time to time she would pull the Yang vitality overflowing from Wang Feng, who was sitting in the front row, so that Yang Qi was a deadly poison for them, and they couldn't extricate themselves after eating the marrow and knowing the taste.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a lot of newly obtained information in his mind, he would have already affectionately called on the 'master' to use his slender jade hands to perform a daytime fantasist on himself.

As a low-end sect, he has never experienced the yang energy of a monk at all, and even the sect master of Sha Jiuyou is just the object of supplementation, and his low strength is destined to eat shrimp.

However, now they all know that they have turned over!

Although those Ding furnaces are not as good as their own masters, they are sufficient, and they can only pull a trace of yang energy from their masters, and their bodies and mana are simply unable to withstand the excess.

Ning Fan, who was standing not far from the convertible, was full of thoughts, the equipment that the mysterious man was riding in could be automatically lengthened, what was this for? Do you want to go out in a group?

The sudden situation disrupted the heart that was already struggling and the restless body and mind, and the words of the female demons' master just now actually made him shameful, which simply shocked him.

He has also experienced the collection of more than 100 witches, and he can be regarded as a battle-hardened body, but this great change in the Nine Shadows made him feel a horror in his heart.

It's just a sentence, a voice, are these female devils going to heaven?

In just a moment, he felt an evil fire in his body instantly blazing, and he didn't know what was going on but was drenched by an unknown cool meaning, otherwise he didn't know what would happen.

It's him? Who the hell is he? What do you want to do??

As soon as Ning Fan's eyes moved, he fell on the man with a temperament like a fairy, he didn't understand why such a person wanted to go along with these female devils, isn't this self-destructive identity?

"You look down on them?"

Ning Fan, who was secretly thinking, suddenly heard a sentence in his ears, and he saw Wang Feng looking at him with a smile.

The sudden sound also caused the witch in the car to come back to her senses, and they all looked at the young man, but their eyes were extremely indifferent.

"What is there to say about mending mortals and bullying the weak"

Ning Fan's eyes flickered, he gritted his teeth and said what he was thinking, he knew that he was powerless to escape in front of the Hehuan Sect, let alone now that there was a man who could subdue the entire female demon.

"Know the food chain?"

Wang Feng asked noncommittally, he was still thinking about what kind of gang initiation ceremony he would arrange for Ning Fan, he was originally a mortal, and it was meaningless to be beaten, through the gaze of the Yuan Shen, he also saw the reincarnation fragments left in the depths of Ning Fan's soul.

Ji Qingling, the sword ancestor of the Ancient Immortal Domain, brought the illusory vast butterfly of the fantasy dream world into the real world, and he didn't know why he was unwilling to return the vast butterfly, so he simply caused a catastrophe, causing him to fall into reincarnation.

Because the reincarnation fragments are too fragmentary, there are too few clues to make up for in the brain, so he simply doesn't bother with it, anyway, he also got the relevant information about dream building, etc., and the harvest is also very rich.

"Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimp?"

Ning Fan replied with an ugly face when he heard this, isn't he that little shrimp, this is really speechless, a little shrimp still looks down on the little fish? I don't know where the confidence comes from.

"It's good that you know, society is very cruel, the ideal country in your heart is not here, but here in me!"

Wang Feng smiled and said, looking at the heavens and all the worlds, there is no shadow of ordinary people in the ideal country, just take his memory of the meal, Tongfu Inn, this inn seems to be beautiful, and it is also built on a certain background.

A big family in the Tongfu Inn, but none of them are ordinary people, Tong Xiangyu stands behind the Longmen Dart Bureau, Bai Zhantang's old lady is a six-door consultant, and she is also strong in martial arts, Li Dazui's uncle Lou Zhixian, the old lady gambles with a broken finger Xuanyuan, Lu Xiucai is three years old and can read a thousand words, and at the age of five, he memorized Tang poems and soaked Guo Furong, Guo Furong's father is a giant.

Not to mention Mo Xiaobei, this background is related to the family, the entire super rich second generation.

After thinking about it carefully, he said that this Tongfu Inn can be said to be the existence of giants in that world, black and white are all occupied, and in such a huge background, it is not cool to live a small life all day long.

So, ordinary people at the grassroots want an ideal country? Dream about it!

It's a great gift to be able to live safely, what else do you want to have?

Ning Fan stood in place without saying a word, he found that his previous ideas were indeed too ideal, who said that he couldn't bully the weak? Who decreed that mortals could not be remedied? Who cares about the life or death of a little shrimp?

The messy situation in his mind made the young man's former resentment suddenly disappear, if you want to blame yourself for being weak, you can't blame others for riding on your head as a prestige, if you have the strength, you can kill it with a punch.

Anger is the compassion of the weak, and it is also the weakness of the weak.

After thinking about it, Ning Fan couldn't help but tremble, thinking of the little brother whose life and death were uncertain, he gritted his teeth and suddenly bent one knee, wanting to salute, and at the same time said, "What do you call Gongzi?" ”

When I found that I couldn't kneel, I was inevitably shocked, did I think wrong?

"Do you know what kind of responsibility you will have to bear if this ritual continues?"

Wang Feng pillowed on his arm and said lightly, now the Ten Thousand Realms Gang Sect is to change their lives for themselves, and the other is to annex the heavens for the Infinite Realm Human Race, such a sacred mission, it is not three days of fishing and two days of drying nets.

"For the sake of the orphan brother, I am willing to serve the work of dogs and horses"

Ning Fan's eyes moved, and he replied categorically, after figuring out the role of power, life seemed to have a goal all of a sudden, plus the other party was full of mystery, and under the intuitive judgment, he felt that this matter was feasible.

"Hmm.... Okay, you can call me the king, you don't have to kneel, you don't have the eye-catching figure like them! ”

Wang Feng groaned and looked Ning Fan up and down for a while and nodded, after all, Ning Fan at this moment no longer has the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor, the only bright spot is the reincarnation fragment in the depths of the soul, through the Yuan Shen, you can only see, what is the effect that needs to be baptized by his power to be clear.

This reincarnation fragment is a good thing, and in layman's terms, these are the foundations, which will imperceptibly affect the owner in cultivation, and they are naturally faster than others in their cultivation.

Ning Fan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard this, when did kneeling become a privilege? Then he clasped his fists and saluted: "I have seen the king!" ”

However, there were some doubts in my heart, and for some reason, a familiar feeling came to my heart.

Weird, weird!

"Thank you for the master's praise~"

When the witches heard the man's words, they all smiled and said in a coquettish voice, and after the different styles of tone were intertwined, they converged into a numbing movement.