After Jia Yongfeng shot down the plane, he continued to move towards Mi Li's house carelessly, and cast a trick casually, but everything in his eyes was no longer the same, and the entire Mizhou continent was reflected in Tar's eyes, and dense points of light began to appear.

Jia Yongfeng cast such a spell for the census, mainly because he wanted to find the capital of this country, in his meager meager mortal knowledge, the capital of a country must be the most populous and prosperous place, and in such a place, the more beautiful women there are, the higher the level of Qinglou will naturally be.

"Is Guo Jiadu a wave in this era? Actually set up the imperial capital in the port? Looking at the large spots of light piled up on the edge of the continent, Jia Yongfeng suddenly felt dizzy, these are all people!

How much is this?

Lakh?

Million?

No, it's going to have to be tens of millions, right?

He, Jia Yongfeng, has never seen so many people in his life!

I have to say that Jia Yongfeng is not really a two hundred and five, at least he knows how to give himself a stealth technique when he lands.

"So the clothes of this era are like this?" Jia Yongfeng landed in the twisted waist harbor, looking at the mortals coming and going, a sense of novelty suddenly spread in his heart, learning from the civilians walking by the side of the road to put on leather jackets and jeans, and he showed his figure like this.

The port is full of people, but Jia Yongfeng is so conspicuous, a handsome face is described by the data of the running group, at least 18 o'clock APP!

seems to be aware of his conspicuousness, Jia Yongfeng reluctantly put a spell on himself to weaken his sense of existence, after all, if he is stared at like this, it is not easy to kill people, right?

"Are these cars? There is no camel beast traction, and there is no use of spiritual power, although I can feel some fire, but it is not caused by the formation, it is really an interesting creation, have mortals popularized the mechanism to this extent now? Jia Yongfeng walked out of the port, looked at the cars speeding by the roadside, but couldn't help but cast his eyes on the women walking on the street.

At this time, it was the early winter season, but this could not stop the women's love for beauty, and the cotton pants of imitation stockings were worn on the push, outlining the beautiful leg lines, which made Jia Yongfeng, who had been guarding his own furnace for hundreds of years, almost dazzled.

"Woman! So many women! Although the skin is a little rough, these are all women! Jia Yongfeng was excited and wanted to roar at the sky twice, but considering that he was here to investigate, it was not suitable for causing a large-scale commotion, so he forced down the idea of knocking down the woman in front of him, turned around and walked towards a small alley - he saw a black man.

"Isn't this Kunlun Nu? That's you! Jia Yongfeng followed the black man into the alley, and before he could react, he stretched out a finger, and between the pink halos, a blood hole suddenly appeared in the center of the black man's eyebrows, and he died silently.

Pinching out the soul that was about to escape, Jia Yongfeng's eyes suddenly flashed with a light.

And then......

"Is this guy all about [beep-] in his head?" Jia Yongfeng slapped the fragile soul to pieces, and a look of disgust appeared on his face-

"Is there nothing else in this guy's head but popping and killing? It's just that you don't know who the emperor is, don't you even know where there is a green building nearby? When you see women, they are all dragged directly into the alley! Scum! ”

Although Jia Yongfeng's thinking pattern was also like this before, can cultivators be the same as mortals? My cultivator uncle forcibly snapped a woman can afford you, and you dare to snap even a mortal?

However, this soul search is not without results, at least Jia Yongfeng learned that this Guo Jia is called the Mi Li family, and the upper-class people are mostly white, and everything needs a green silver ticket called Mi Yuan, and you can't kill people casually, even if you kill someone, you have to deal with it, of course, that's all there is to it.

"It looks like I'm going to find a white soul search...... Jia Yongfeng touched his chin, revealing a trace of unhappiness, turned out a few banknotes from the black man, and then kicked lightly, the corpse began to dehydrate in an instant, and finally turned into dust.

Stuffing the banknotes into his pocket, Jia Yongfeng went out of the alley as if nothing happened, he planned to find a woman who looked at the past to put out the fire first.

……

Two hours later, Jia Yongfeng looked at the corpse on the bed, and patted his head with some annoyance: "It's up to the game, I actually forgot to detain the soul, now I have to find a target again......"

However, in Jia Yongfeng's opinion, there are tens of millions of people in this city, and the few who died will probably not be discovered, so he dehydrated the corpse on the bed casually, walked out with such a big grin, and slapped a waiter to death, only to finally find out some news-

"What? In this era, all the mortals in the Central Plains are hungry to eat grass? What? In this era, mortals in the Central Plains may not even be able to afford to drink a bottle of sugar water? What? In this era, the mortals in the Central Plains actually practiced martial arts? What about funny? How can a person who can't even afford to eat grass practice martial arts? ”

Rubbing his somewhat swollen brain, Jia Yongfeng felt that this era seemed to have collapsed, he was sure that if he sent back this news as real intelligence, the alliance leader was afraid that he would be skinned and cramped!

And so—

"It has landed on the earth, the location is Fusang, the mortal mechanism is developed, no trace of the monk has been found, there is a high misunderstanding of the Central Plains Continent, it is suspected that it is the result of the policy of foolish people, and more time is needed to investigate."

Sending this message back to Mars, Jia Yongfeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it didn't mean anything to him if the world collapsed, after all, as long as there were beautiful women, the rest was just to fool the group of people on Mars.

The cultivator is like a prehistoric monster, and he can naturally be powerful in front of mortals, but what if there are too many monsters?

After seeing the prosperity of the mortal world, Jia Yongfeng's selfishness as an evil cultivator instantly awakened, and before the arrival of the large army, he planned to play a good game first.

Relying on the memories searched out of the waiter's soul, Jia Yongfeng changed into a high-end suit, of course, the color is still pink, no way, the aesthetics of the Hehuan pie is like this, pink, pink, or pink, if you don't wear a little pink, how can you prove that you are a Hehuan pie?

Therefore, the clothes still have to depend on the person, not to mention the dead fat house, even if the appearance is medium to high, wearing such a body will only be said to be spicy eyes, but wearing it on Jia Yongfeng, he immediately changed a painting style, how to say it, this is probably the legendary appearance that can suppress any color, right?

But in this way, I can understand why the Hehuan faction likes to wear pink, because it can screen disciples! If you can't hold it up, I'm sorry, you don't look good enough, so leave the group by yourself......