"I'm not black, I'm biracial. My dad is Nigerian and my mom is Chinese. ”

The black man, who bears a slight resemblance to Will Smith, has changed to a smooth imperial accent.

If you don't look at my face, anyone thinks that it is an authentic Chinese person who speaks.

"Black people or mixed races, what is your purpose? That's always something to say. ”

Unable to detect the memory, and not sure if the thing behind the other party would come directly, Chu Feng asked in a gentler way.

As for the dying Huang Yaoshi and the seriously injured Zhou Botong, Chu Feng casually repaired their bodies and directly fell into a coma.

"Our intention is the girl Huang Rong, and a shopkeeper asks her for a high price"

The black man, who was somewhat similar to Will Smith, saw that Chu Feng did not shout and kill, and honestly said what he meant.

"What is the owner? What are you? Is it a system that is in charge of all this, or is it a presiding god who is in charge of all this? ”

Chu Feng, who had also seen some of them, looked puzzled.

The black man, who had a slight resemblance to Will Smith, immediately put on an expression that was exactly what happened.

"Being able to name the system and the main god means that it is not the indigenous people from your world or from other worlds, well, I tell you the truth, we are, reincarnators from the reincarnation hall under the control of the main god, belonging to the x9527 team, and I am the leader of the low martial arts group. As for the shopkeeper, there are some people under the command of the main god who are responsible for opening the shop and do not participate in reincarnation matters on a daily basis. ”

"Needless to say, the kind of shopkeeper you are talking about is either very rich or very powerful!"

Chu Feng said playfully.

The black man, who had a slight resemblance to Will Smith, nodded and changed his solemn face.

"The shopkeeper is very powerful, this world can't bear it, so send out a bounty and let people with low strength come, even if you kill us today, someone else will come, and in the end, you will die of exhaustion, by the way, that shopkeeper is very obsessed with the heroine of Jin Yong's martial arts, and has collected a lot, Huang Rong, he will not give up."

"Die of exhaustion"

Chu Feng felt a strange feeling in his heart, could it be that the dark-looking guy in front of him thought that if he could enter this world, it meant that his cultivation was not high.

"I admit that your props are very high-level and can transfer the bullets we shoot out of thin air, but you must know that there are many things in the Hall of Reincarnation that can kill enemies in an instant, and I advise you not to meddle in this matter."

The black man who was somewhat similar to Will Smith had a bit of a threat in his polite tone.

"I really don't know, listening to what you mean, it's common for reincarnators to die during missions."

Chu Feng said with a smile.

"It turns out that you didn't kill us immediately because you were afraid of the Lord God, why am I so stupid!"

The black man, who had a slight resemblance to Will Smith, had a drastic change in face.

The five people behind him hurriedly reached out to pinch the small silver ball on their wrists, but it had no effect at all.

"Not stupid"

Chu Feng said, and with a single look, the black man who was somewhat similar to Will Smith and the other five people were gray.

After being silent for a while, Chu Feng opened his mouth and asked: "System, Poor Dao is very curious, who is powerful between you and this main god?" ”

"Of course I'm powerful, don't you need to say this, but I can't just make a move, this time in the heavens and all worlds under the control of the main god, you have to take care, this time is much more dangerous than the last time in the Westward Journey World."

The system reminded.

"Preach, what do you mean, didn't you say that you just made the Ten Thousand Worlds Academy Palace, how can there be preaching?"

Chu Feng was stunned, how could it be different from the previous script.

"Well, to tell you the truth, since you entered the new urban world, you have already entered the world under the control of the Lord God, and I was afraid that you would be afraid, so I didn't tell you. The Ten Thousand Worlds Academy Palace is actually for you to train a group of natives to fight against the reincarnations, and when you preach, you hide in the shadows to avoid attracting the attention of the main god. I suddenly asked you to come over this time, because I didn't expect the people in the Reincarnation Hall to make a move on Peach Blossom Island so quickly. ”

The system says.

"So that's the case, you need to go around in a big circle, rest assured, Poor Dao has always been very cautious about the safety of his life, and he will not act rashly."

Chu Feng said with a smile.

Come on, it turned out to be preaching, but this time it was not the heavens and all the worlds under the control of the Lord God.

If you ask what it is like to preach in the heavens and all worlds under the control of the Lord God on Zhihu, I don't know if anyone will answer.

"This is the world of the main god, my life is similar to her, it's better not to meet, it's up to you next, try not to expose your strength, Taoist, cherish."

After the system finished speaking, it was directly disconnected.

Chu Feng shouted a few times but didn't respond, he was a little irritable in his heart, what the system said was awesome, but he was like this, I was afraid that this preaching would not go too smoothly.

Alas, the road of the Taishang Dao Ancestor is so difficult, the last time I traveled to the west in the world, I squatted in the abyss of darkness for three hundred years in the bitter kiln, this time I must be careful and careful.

Poor Dao can't be a salted fish Dao master who is imprisoned in the Hall of Reincarnation.

With a not very good mood, Chu Feng walked in front of Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong, looked down, Huang Yaoshi had a white face and beard, a clear face, and a slightly sharp eyebrow, at first glance, he was not a good person, Zhou Botong was wearing a shabby robe, which was somewhat similar to the one on his body, but it was too shabby, giving people the feeling of a beggar.

After thinking about it, Chu Feng woke up Zhou Botong first.

A burst of white air flowed out of Chu Feng's mouth and penetrated into Zhou Botong's nostrils.

Zhou Botong, who was originally unconscious, opened his eyes suddenly, and then jumped up like a monkey, patting his legs with a cheerful face.

"My legs are fine, I'm fine, hahaha......"

After going crazy for a while, he looked at Chu Feng, with a sunny smile on his face, like a boy who didn't do anything else.

"Little Taoist, you must have saved me, you are so powerful."

Chu Feng's nose was crooked, what a little Taoist, the poor Dao is hundreds of years old, he is really not big or small, and he doesn't respect the old and love the young at all.

"Ahem, young man, the poor road is more than two thousand years old"

Chu Feng's voice suddenly changed to old and hoarse.

Zhou Botong's expression froze, and then he laughed.

"Hahaha, you have a good skill, can you teach me? , I can exchange with you, the martial arts of this sect can't teach you, and neither can the Nine Yin True Scripture, well, I created a set of seventy-two ways of Kongming Fist, which is very powerful. ”

Chu Feng couldn't cry or laugh, communicating with people with pure hearts was really not an ordinary trouble.

"Zhou Botong, your Seventy-two Path Empty Ming Fist and Nine Yin True Scripture are not worth mentioning in the eyes of Poor Dao."

"Oh, let's try it"

Zhou Botong put away his smile and looked at Chu Feng, his eyes showing eagerness to try.