Ye Hao arched his hand modestly, but he pointed the finger directly at Ye Feng, who was sitting silently on the side. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Suddenly, the crowd exploded, and everyone's eyes suddenly converged on Ye Feng's body, of course, most of them were sarcastic.

Ye Feng, who was fiddling with the trick, turned red, he didn't know anything about literature, but he was forcibly pushed out by Ye Feng, and now this situation is already ready to be sent.

This Ye Feng, who has no scholarly temperament, Ye Wengong has heard of it for a long time, in his heart, Ye Feng has always been a waste who doesn't understand literature, if the other party really has a unique opinion on literature, it can be.

"Ye Feng, your classmates recommended you so much, it seems that you are bound to have a deeper insight into literature, why don't you tell me about it?"

Ye Wengong didn't think that this was Ye Hao's idea at all, so he put aside his prejudice against him for the time being, and waited carefully for Ye Feng's views on literature.

Looking at this scene, Ye Feng had to stand up, but after a long time, he still didn't know how to speak.

"Ye Feng, do you want to play the teacher in front of all the children of the Ye family? Where did you go with your bearing just now?"

Ye Hao sneered, got up and stimulated, and these words pushed Ye Feng to the forefront.

"The student thinks that the technique is literature, he contains the hard work and wisdom of the predecessors, if it is improved, it can develop not weak weapons, which will definitely play a big role in resisting foreign enemies and defending the country, and I even think that this can have a strange impact on people's bloodlines, and it will not be possible to transform people's body functions according to some kind of equipment!"

Ye Feng puffed up, and he poured out all the thoughts that were pressed in his heart.

Ye Wengong was stunned on the spot, he categorically didn't expect that Ye Feng would have such a strange opinion!

"Hahaha, the trick is literature, this kid's brain is in water, to use his words, then cooking life is also literature!"

Hearing these remarks, everyone pointed at Ye Feng and laughed, because he was Ye Hao, who deliberately made Ye Feng ugly, almost laughed to tears, this is the effect he wants.

"Ye Feng, Hugh has to talk nonsense in this solemn and serious place, otherwise, all the clutter this month will be handled by you!"

Ye Wengong shook his hand and left angrily, looking at Ye Feng's eyes full of contempt and helplessness.

"It's worthy of being recognized as a waste of the Ye family, so let's hold the wood and play for a lifetime!"

Ye Feng was silent, he gritted his teeth fiercely, his pupils were densely covered with bloodshots, and the mockery of those people did not decrease at all, in this seemingly empty space, Ye Feng was a little unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood, his consciousness followed the blood flowing in his body, and entered the strange space, he was just a waste person playing with equipment, and he also didn't know that in the consciousness space in this bloodline, he actually gave up martial arts, but focused on literature.

The idea of such a peak world surprised Ye Feng, he could only pretend to be an ignorant child and deliberately blend into it, but in this world, he saw his former self again, like waste wood, useless!

Ye Feng couldn't help but be a little annoyed, if he was still in this stage in this space, his life was meaningful, until he suddenly thought of something, who created God?

Who created the first generation of apostle Catros, fusing the power of Kunpeng, Zhenqi, and countless bloodlines, the person who created the gods must have great wisdom, he flipped through the books recorded in his hand, looked at them page by page, and when he saw the payment on the homepage, his face was shocked!

Because the name written on it is impressively himself, could it be that this trick and the previous god-making plan are all his own doing?

This is completely impossible, Ye Feng is completely at a loss, but the space in the bloodline is very weak, and it is even very likely to collapse in an instant, he must figure out who created the gods, and who researched the god-making plan!

And now all the conclusions are developing in his own direction, he is in a deep daz, and he also has an alternative analysis of his life experience, but he can't refute it now, but just when he is about to be angry, the space around him is shattered, and what comes into view is an extremely strange world!

"Squeak"

"Squeaky ......"

I don't know where Suosuo's voice came from, and it gradually spread in the dark night.

In front of you is an ancient forest, in which there are countless mysterious species, either as large as a mountain or as small as termites.

Gradually, the voice gradually became louder, and in the forest, there seemed to be a terrifying brute beast awakening, raising its head, looking at the moon and roaring, and when the strong body moved, the earth trembled one after another, and the thunderous roar continued to echo in the forest!

For a while, the fallen leaves fell, countless birds and beasts were frightened, and flew from the ancient forest, they did not dare to look back, after leaving, the forest was silent, as if at that moment, all the creatures had left.

When it was closer, the brute beast that let out a thunderous roar walked out of the mountain forest, it actually had three heads, and when the six eyes opened, the blood-red light of the Dao appeared.

The four legs of this brute beast seemed to have the strength of ten thousand catties, and when it stepped on it, the surrounding ground collapsed one after another, and terrifying traces like spider webs appeared!

The moment it raised its head, another strange mysterious species appeared, its wings spread, covering the sky and the sun, and the night was even darker, its flight speed was like thunder, and it flew over the ancient forest in the blink of an eye, and I don't know where it went.

In front of the forest, there was a gloomy pool, which was reflected in the night without the slightest light, and when the beast was about to step into it, in an instant, the colorful splendor appeared, and the pool suddenly rose and overflowed.

In the center of the waterhole, a silver coffin slowly emerged, carved with dense totems of birds and beasts, and the creaking, creaking sound came from this silver coffin.

When the brute beast saw this silver coffin, it suddenly showed a ray of horror, and retreated backwards without the slightest hesitation, but at this moment, there was a thud!

The silver coffin is opened!

When the silver coffin opened, an unstoppable terrifying suction emerged, and a black vine like a hair flew out of the silver coffin, tightly entwining the huge beast, no matter how much it struggled, it could not be repaired.

In less than a moment, the brute beast was completely devoured by the silver coffin, leaving only the sound of whimpering echoes, and those scattered birds and beasts appeared one after another, returning to the mountains and forests......

These strange beasts appeared in Ye Feng's eyes, if they were real, they were illusory!