Chapter 530

Seeing that Yi Feng's anger has not disappeared, although the white-collar Tian's intestines are blue, he is still unwilling in his heart.

After all, he really doesn't know who this is!

If I had known, I wouldn't have dared to do this even if I gave him a hundred courage.

So he bit his teeth and had to move Wu Tian out and said, "Sir, I know we are sinful, but I hope you can spare my life for Lord Wu Tian's sake."

"Wu Tian?"

"Who is Wu Tian?"

Yi Feng frowned and looked at them suspiciously.

"Er!"

Both of them were suddenly dull.

Well, don't you know Lord Wu Tian?

Is there a mistake?

But no, no matter from the aspects of strength, means, appearance, temperament or Taijiquan, this is the mysterious Mr. Wu Tianda's population!

"Sir, think again, Wu Tian, mouth Tian Wu, sky Tian." White collar day said with expectation.

"Oh... It's Koutai Wu, Wu Tian?"

"Yes, that's Wu Tian." White collar Tian replied excitedly.

"Sorry, I can't remember this person at all. Don't play with me. Tell me what I want to do with you." Yi Feng pulled out a big knife from the space ring and put it directly on the head of white-collar Tian, said coldly.

When the long knife comes out.

It's freezing.

White collar workers recognized it as a super fairy at a glance, and immediately freaked out of control.

What the hell is going on!

Well, why don't you recognize Lord Wu Tian.

The white-collar workers with bitter faces are about to cry.

Just then, he suddenly saw a picture hanging on the wall of the hall.

This moment.

It's like he grabbed a straw.

Because this portrait is Wu Tian's.

After all, today's Wu Tian is the belief of everyone in the whole Wu Tian Empire and the spiritual pillar of the whole empire. Therefore, every family has his portrait for worship.

So he hurriedly pointed to Wu Tian's portrait and shivered and shouted, "Sir, please look away. It's him. He's Lord Wu Tian."

Wen Yan.

Yi Feng subconsciously turned his eyes away.

Sure enough.

There is a picture hanging on the wall.

Yi Feng squinted and watched carefully. After thinking for a long time, he finally had a concept in his heart.

Then he suddenly realized and said, "so you're talking about this little garbage. You said it earlier. I call him chicken if Wu Tian doesn't Wu Tian."

Speaking of that.

Yi Feng also has some feelings.

I still remember such a little guy came to the martial arts school several years ago.

He was also homeless, so he stayed in his martial arts school for some time, which is a bit like Zhong Qing.

But unlike Zhong Qing, he is too useless.

Not to mention the cultivation qualification, I don't even have the qualification to practice martial arts.

Zhong Qing is at least an ordinary talent and has a little understanding in martial arts. This guy is simply super garbage. He is usually stupid like a pig.

Even the monkey who taught him to steal peaches at the critical moment also took a long time to learn.

White collar day saw Yi Feng and finally thought of Wu Tian. He was very excited.

But when I heard Yi Feng's words, my face was black again.

What little rubbish.

What chicken.

It is clearly the supreme monarch of their Wu Tian empire.

"Uh."

"I didn't expect you to really know chicken. Tell me, what's your relationship with him?" Yi Feng looked at them and asked.

"Sir, we are the subordinates of Lord Wu Tian!" They said respectfully.

"Subordinates?"

Yi Feng glanced at them and said sarcastically, "my subordinates are weak to this extent. It seems that after so many years, the chicken is really not doing well!"

Yi Feng sighed helplessly.

Although the child has no cultivation talent, his character is still very good.

At the beginning, Yi Feng thought that if the child was lucky, he might be able to make some achievements.

I thought the child is doing well now, but now it seems that he may have a little family background, but if he does well, it's not really good.

But Yi Feng's words made the corners of their mouths smoke.

Lord Wu Tian is the monarch of the great Wu Tian empire. The supreme existence is not so good in your mouth?

"By the way, is chicken here?" Yi Feng asked.

"Sir, Lord Wu Tian is indeed from here." They said respectfully.

Yi Feng nodded.

I didn't expect to come to the chicken's hometown under the wrong circumstances.

"You two go and tell him I'm here. After all, this is also his hometown. As the host, why should he treat me well?" Yi Feng waved and ordered them.

Wen Yan.

Their eyes brightened.

Since Yi Feng said so, it seems that he can bypass them, otherwise he won't let them inform Lord Wu Tian.

After two people thanked me, I rushed back.

After they left, Yi Feng glared at skeleton Benwei, but after all, the waste is a little bit of merit today, so he didn't investigate it again.

Instead, he looked back at Yuan Jing.

Aware of Yi Feng's eyes, Yuan Jing trembled slightly, nervously bit her red lips, and had nowhere to put her hands and feet.

"Miss yuan, when the chicken comes, shall we go out for two more days?" Yi Feng smiled faintly.

After all, he thought the girl was very good, and he spent a lot of money for him during this time.

When the chicken comes and invites him to dinner, it's still necessary to call her.

"Uh?"

"Ah?"

"Can I really?"

"Lord Wu Tian, will he disagree?"

Yuan Jing was immediately flattered.

I never thought that Yi Feng would invite her.

You know, the chicken in Yi Feng's mouth is a great king of Wu Tianguo!

In the past, I didn't even dare to think about seeing one side, let alone playing together.

How can she meet at this level?

"What's the matter?"

"The chick dares to say nothing. I beat him to death."

Yi Feng smiled faintly, stretched his waist, walked back to the room and planned to continue to sleep.

Yuan Jing clenched her red lips and looked at Yi Feng's back.

What happened today made her feel like she was in a dream.

Yi Feng and Gu Benwei around her are not only peerless experts, but also lucky to see Wu Tianguo next.

At the same time.

She was very unhappy.

I'm afraid she can't even get into the eyes of the king of Wu Tianguo.

Not to mention, in his eyes, Wu tianguojun only deserves to be called the existence of small garbage.

Such a gap.

Like a gutter!

She couldn't help laughing bitterly, and her heart was astringent.

I'm afraid I'm just a younger generation who can make him happy in Yi Feng's eyes!