[Host, have you forgotten your brain into a sheep today!] The system couldn't help but roar.

Isn't the host's ingenuity intended to be used for business?

Ask!

Come up and ask about the artifact!

So arrogant!

Isn't this the villain's style?

Ning'an: ???

Isn't she a villain?

System: No, the host is cannon fodder at best.

【？？？ Wait!

It clearly didn't say anything just now, why did it talk to Ning An?

That's not right!

That's not right!

Could it be... Can the host hear it?

Ning An: Straightforward is the true character of the villain!

"What did you just say?"

The biggest reaction is Feng Qi! His head rotated almost ninety degrees vertically, and his eyes widened as he looked at Ning An.

Is he hallucinating?

Little junior sister just said Devil May Cry and Killing Abyss? Isn't this an artifact for the heroine to hang the sky in the later stage?

Could it be true that this is here?

Or is it his clever and clever little sister... Ahh

Is the little sister deliberately cheating this old man?

Ning An swallowed a mouthful of saliva and silently took two steps back.

Tonight's second senior brother is very wrong.

Surely you can't be possessed by something dirty?

Isn't he a dirty thing in his own right? The system is preoccupied, but it insists on seeing the rebuttal and rhetorical question.

Feng Qi can be regarded as a seizure.

Then his soul is the so-called "dirty thing".

Ning An: I see, I see.

Wouldn't this system be a bigger "dirty thing"?

The level of the system is at least the overlord level in the garbage station.

System:......

It should have thought that the host's mouth was harmful to others and self-interest, and it should have tried to reduce its presence when it was fine.

Ning An hadn't opened his mouth to speak to Feng Qi, but Feng Qi opened the folding fan again, holding his head high, as if he was an ostrich.

"This old-timer, since he is here, he is here for these two artifacts."

The boy's voice was meaningful, like a calculating fox.

Listening, it really has a bit of a worldly taste.

Ning'an: ???

Why did the second senior brother answer the phone so smoothly?

Fang just gave her a performance that was about to split, and now it's completely light?

She hadn't noticed it before... The second senior brother is also a folk face-changing artist.

Geezer:???

The old man finally stopped despising these two juniors who had no fate.

Now that he knows the name of Devil May Cry Killing Abyss, he dares to say the word artifact so without waves.

These two people... Maybe it's not a junior.

"Your Excellency... How to call it? The old man changed his attitude of indifference, and spoke more seriously.

Ning An, who was suddenly called Your Excellency, was flattered.

Boom... I'm scared.

"My name... Dragon Batian! ”

Ning'an: ???

Feng Qi's voice was loud, and Ning An was stunned.

Dragon... Deception?

What is this for? Could it be that you want to blow up the sky even more dazzling than Long Aotian?

Crazy?

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows at Ning An with a little pride, they wanted to rob the heroine of the opportunity, and they couldn't use their own names.

Ning An read Feng Qi's thoughts from Feng Qi's eyes.

But it was full of incomprehension.

That's not right!

They're villains! Shouldn't villains be famous and famous?

[You're looking for the protagonist to hack you to death, right?] The system hates iron and steel, and the more you look at Feng Qi, the more you feel it.

It can cry a noodle tear.

Ning An: "Outrageous... The villain behind the yin man didn't live long......"

[......] There is no reason to refute this sentence.

Well, Ning An temporarily compromised in the silence of the system. But even if she is entangled in the question of whether she should leave a stink for 10,000 years, just this crazy name that hangs the sky?

This old man is a high-level NPC, a fool.

After hearing this name, the old man's face really became ugly.

Ning An clenched the frost in his hand.

"You... You're the .....," the old man turned his head as if he had thought of something, and his eyes wandered across the ground.

Finally, I picked up the notebook that had just fallen on the ground from the ground.

The voice was excited: "You... You're the one... That...."

As he spoke, his fingers trembled and pointed to the script.

In the dim moonlight, Ning An saw the name of the script - "The First Man of the Ages"!

"Yes, do you know Long Aotian?" Feng Qi clapped the folding fan in his hand and nodded calmly.

The old man's eyes lit up, as if a raging fire had been kindled.

"You... You are! The old man's hands trembled with excitement.

God!

Could it be that I saw the legendary dragon Aotian who soared into a god?

Ning An's lips trembled, he looked at the old man with blazing eyes, and asked in a ghostly manner, "Do you believe in light?" ”

The eyes will glow.

Is it Ultraman?

The old man's eyes were not on Ning An, but he nodded fiercely: "Believe!" ”

Feng Qi only felt that the soul of the second in the earth was burning wildly.

This high-level NPC believes in light! Then they are like-minded!

"I'm Senior Brother Long Aotian, my name is Long Batian!" Feng Qi couldn't bear it, and felt that he couldn't deceive this fellow practitioner he had just met, so he opened his mouth to clarify.

Alas.

This old man must be a romantic and innocent person, they are all... Believe in the light!

Ning An silently took a step back.

If you have a brain disease, there is a high probability that it will not be contagious.

[Of course not, half a catty and eight taels, what is the contagion] The system really didn't keep its mouth shut, so it secretly mocked.

Ning An: Oh, the system says it's not contagious.

"Disrespectful, disrespectful! It's a master! The old man hurriedly bent down and saluted.

Ning An almost jumped up.

This is not an ordinary NPC, this is an NPC with an artifact, will she die?

Feng Qi's hand holding the folding fan was behind his back, and his other hand was holding the old man's arm: "Low-key and low-key, please get up quickly!" ”

The old man took the book and pulled out a pen from the stall: "Your Excellency, can you sign it for me?" I've admired your brother for a long time! ”

Alive!

O living senior brother Long Aotian!

Presumably, he must be the first person in the entire cultivation realm to see Senior Brother Long Aotian.

Ning'an: ......

Silence is eternal wisdom.

She pondered and asked for Senior Brother Long Aotian's signature and liked Long Aotian himself.......

I guess there may not be any necessary connection.

Feng Qi calmly picked up the pen and smoothly signed the three big characters of Long Batian.

Flowing clouds and water, like a swimming dragon.

Ning An couldn't help but be amazed when he saw it.

The second senior brother's handwriting is indeed beautifully written.

Feng Qi caught the experience that flashed in Ning An's eyes, and his heart was full of pride.

He's a platinum writer, and if you work hard for a few more years, you'll be a diamond writer.

In the future, there will be a signing meeting or something, no problem.