This world is so wonderful, many unrelated people, in fact, they all have connections, but they don't know these connections, for example, a worker who produces screws, will never think that his screws will be used on a certain satellite, and he doesn't know who the satellite will photograph, so as to produce some intersections that even he doesn't know.

Chen Fei didn't expect that the black prince he killed in order to expand his power would have such a big influence, and it also made him suddenly exposed to everyone's field of vision, and his hatred was almost full. This is the evil result of the limitations of thinking and the lack of information channels, Chen Fei only knows that Prince Black is the underground emperor of Jiangyue City, but he doesn't know that in addition to the identity of the underground emperor of Jiangyue City, he also has an identity, that is, the younger brother of the taboo-level powerhouse and the evil speaker of the evil council.

"My brother is dead, what are you doing when you come back?"

Boom!

The frightened expressions of the cultists who reported the news below froze, and their bodies swelled to the limit as if they were inflated, and the whole thing exploded into a blood mist with a bang, and even the bones and slag could not be left.

"I want that guy dead. ”

Don't give others a chance to oppose at all, the evil guy stands up and prepares to take action in person, he doesn't have the bad taste of the villains in it, and keeps sending small soldiers to brush up on the protagonist's experience and help the other party grow, especially when the other party also killed his only brother, the last relative in this world.

After the evil spirit left, someone spoke in the quiet conference room.

"He is so impulsive to lead us to destruction. ”

"The will of the gods must not be forgotten, and the monks who suddenly appeared in the White Dragon Temple need attention. And the people he came into contact with. ”

Dark Round Table.

In addition to the evil evil accident of the speaker who has left, the remaining nine shadows have appeared one by one, each of these people is a top-level ability, representing the peak combat power of evil, most of the sitting on the ground that has been plundered by evil over the years has been swallowed by this group of people, and in ancient times, their group of people is immortals.

No one in this world is stupid, and the gods are the same, if these gods know Zuo Meng's purpose, they will definitely find a way to stop it, because to a certain extent, giants are the fruits of the origin world, and Zuo Meng's behavior is like a moth picking the wool of the origin world.

Moreover, there is not harmony between the gods, for the three main gods who already occupy this world, Zuo Meng, the newly promoted 'God of Lies', is also a competitor, and the only advantage is that after being promoted to the gods, they will not be dealt with by the gods of this world, which belongs to the category of normal competition.

In this case, Zuo Meng had already predicted that the time for Chen Fei, the chess piece that he had dropped before, would come into play, and the second wave of strange things and white pines thrown out could help him stir the water even more muddy, and the will of the gods swept over, there were abnormalities everywhere, and it was really not so easy to find a real star point under the stars.

"Avenge the evil first, or that guy will go crazy and kill us." ”

"The monk's business is second. ”

Compared to the untouchable gods, the madmen who may explode at any time around them are more deterrent, these people at the dark round table are not devout believers, at most they are pan-believers, they don't mind calling gods when there is no danger, once danger comes, these people run faster than anyone else.

Outside Jiangyue City.

Mountains.

This is Zuo Meng's dojo before he became a god, and after he became a god, he created an incarnation for himself, and threw it on the mountain to deal with some of the original sight, which is also a more common means used by the gods.

After Bai Song returned to the mountain tremblingly, he was no longer treated like before, on the contrary, this cheap master began to teach him his true skills, the legendary Taoism, which is a new power system in a world where abilities are rampant.

Bai Song, who has learned Taoism, has made rapid progress under the blessing of the 'plug-in' of the broken bowl, and slowly, he has become a real master. The gods opened a small stove one-on-one to send plug-ins, this goods have only grown to this point, for this kind of waste material, Zuo Meng no longer plans to waste time, and is ready to throw it out directly for waste utilization.

Bai Song's attitude of the cheap master was not noticed at all, his strength has increased so rapidly recently, so that there is an illusion of 'I am a genius', the accumulation of external resources, and the teachings of the god-level master have been deliberately ignored by him, in this case, Uncle Bai Song's heart is also becoming more and more inflated, and there is even an illusion of 'I am already comparable to the gods'.

On this day, he was as usual

Whistled to the main hall and pushed with his hand.

The door didn't open!

"What's the situation?"

Isn't Master Cheap going to teach him the Tao in this world in the morning? What is the situation today?

Before Bai Song could open his mouth to ask, the voice of the cheap master floated out from inside.

"You're done, and you're ready to go down. ”

Yiman down the mountain?

Uncle Bai Song, who was immersed in an inflated mentality, was excited, as if he had been poured a basin of cold water, and instantly sobered up. It's impossible to go down the mountain, it's impossible to go down the mountain in this life, the church under the mountain is so terrifying, he is on the blacklist of the church again, the once blasphemous deeds are now estimated to have been spread, without the big guy cover, going down the mountain will be carried up the mountain and burned by those believers in minutes.

"Master, the disciple feels that he has not learned enough, and he still wants to listen to the church by your side. ”

Since he abandoned his original beliefs, Bai Song threw away the festival together, and now he is so shameless that even Zuo Meng can't help but want to kick him.

"Besides, how lonely your old man is on the mountain alone, the disciple thinks that it is better to stay on the mountain and wait for ten or eight years, and wait for my skills to be completed......"

"Get out. ”

A bang came from inside the house, and Uncle Bai Song, who was still chattering at the door, only felt that the world was spinning, and when he came back to his senses, he had already reached the bottom of the mountain.

Thrown down?

No, I have to go back!

Uncle Bai Song didn't have any consciousness at all, and when he turned around, he was about to go up the mountain again, but as soon as he turned around, his head was buzzing, and his eyes were full of stars.

"Wall?!"

Bai Song stretched out his hand and probed forward, and found that there was really a wall, and the unwilling Uncle Bai Song changed several roads, and after making sure that the north of the road up the mountain was cut off, he died of the thought of returning to the mountain.

"The old guy is so amazing, he is not afraid of suffocating to death when he is going up the mountain alone. ”

As soon as the words fell, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and accurately fell on Bai Song's head, the whole person was scorched, and he fell straight to the ground, and after a while Bai Song came to his senses, spitting out a mouthful of burnt black gas, and the brain melon seeds are still buzzing now, this is still left by Zuo Meng, otherwise this guy would have been split into ashes a long time ago.

"Master spare my life, the disciple knows that he is wrong. ”

The white pine howled, and the kneeling one was called a natural. At the same time, the heart keeps emphasizing. 'Careless, I've been on the mountain for too long, and I have ignored that the old guy is a big guy that the god of order is afraid of. ’

The fate of you and I as master and apprentice has ended, and when you walk outside, you must not mention the name of your teacher.

The form is stronger than the person, and Bai Song had to think about how to go on the road ahead.

"Where are you going? Why don't you go to the federal capital for a while?"

While speaking, Bai Song unconsciously threw the broken bowl in his hand, which was the same as the leader of the beggar gang preparing to go to Beijing to ask for food.

"Set a small goal first, and ask it to be two streets!"