Chapter 433

His face was happy. Seeing Yang Feng's firm expression, the poison King couldn't stop spitting out a mouthful of turbid qi and relieved himself.

Great, this wayward boy is finally willing to learn.

Then Yang Feng inquired about some things with the poison king, put down the five poison boy, took the thick book and left slowly.

It was just a little strange to him that everyone here paid attention to him when he left, bowed and knelt down, and dared not get up.

Wow, this demon cult is too friendly to guests. It's all kneeling service.

In the past year, he has been to many places, even in Nanzhao palace.

Tut tut... Who says that the evil cult is vicious? In his opinion, the people of this evil cult are more polite than those royal nobles outside.

As soon as the corners of his mouth turned up, Yang Feng smiled at the people, nodded in return, and gradually left.

Looking at his slowly disappearing back, the five poison boy looked puzzled and said to the poison king, "master, what's the matter? Why did you just want to kill me and ask for his consent to forgive me? Whose territory is this?"

"Don't you talk nonsense? Of course it's his territory!"

"Ah?"

The five poison boy was stunned. The poison king had no choice but to roll his eyes, so he leaned over and whispered in her ear.

Suddenly, the five poisons boy became stiff and completely stunned. Then he looked at the poison King strangely and exclaimed, "you mean, he is the next teacher..."

"Shh!"

He hurriedly made a silent gesture for her and covered her big mouth. The poison king said seriously, "don't tell him this in advance. The holy ancestor appeared. He didn't tell him clearly. It means that there is still a final test waiting for him. We can't disclose this news casually to annoy the holy ancestor, okay?"

"Er, Mingming... White!"

The five poisons boy was completely stupid, and even the corners of his mouth were shriveled. He had an impulse to cry.

Mom sells batches. Is this really his territory? Won't my mother be his man in the future?

It's over. I've married him before, so now he targets me all the time. If he knew that he had become the leader of our sect and my immediate boss, he would torture me severely. I'm dead, woo woo!

The five poisons boy wants to cry without tears. He knew so. He wouldn't have provoked the knife goods at the beginning.

But who would have thought that he, an outsider, was directly designated as the supreme leader of the church by an old ghost who had died for tens of thousands of years just a few days after he came to the church.

What kind of shit luck is this? Why does the old man like him?

He is so willful and reckless that he can't be adjusted!

The greatest tragedy in life is that an enemy becomes a leader. Alas!

Stunned, the five poisons boy stared blankly at the front, silent.

But suddenly, the poison King's voice came again: "five children, you can take care of the food and daily life of the sect leader recently!"

"Ah? I'll take care of him? How about another person? We don't have maidservants in our church."

"I don't trust others."

With a tight frown and a slight sigh, the poison King's Language Center said: "recently, the main teacher has learned the etiquette norms as a leader. Others can only serve his daily life, but you can urge him to practice."

"What? I urge him? He'll kill me!"

"It depends on your ability. You're so smart and can do it. Take care of you as a teacher and go!" he handed her a firm look. The poison King grinned and turned away, leaving only the five poison boy in the wind.

Master, are you my pro master?

Why do you send me to die? Woo woo

At the same time, Yang Feng returned to the door bravely. When Yang Xiaoyi saw it, he stopped his Sabre practice and asked, "third brother, has the little girl been saved?"

"Struggle!"

Without paying attention to him, Yang Feng shouted loudly, which immediately startled him. However, he only listened to Yang Feng shouting: "from today on, study hard, learn incantation and seal, kill the ghost king, get rid of violence and peace, come on!"

Touch!

With that, Yang Feng went directly into the room and closed the door tightly, which made Yang Xiaoyi confused.

What's the matter with him today? Is he ill?

Shaking his head, Yang Xiaoyi laughed. If he didn't understand, he didn't think about it and continued to practice his knife.

A quarter of an hour later, the five poisons boy carefully came to their house. When Yang Xiaoyi saw him, he couldn't help laughing and said, "little girl, it seems that the third brother saved you. How's it going? Is it all right?"

"Well, it's all right, thank you!"

His face trembled slightly. The five poison boy nodded awkwardly to him and asked, "the teacher... Er, no, what's your brother doing now?"

"I don't know. As soon as he came back, he shouted something about struggling to study and locked himself in his room. I don't know what he's doing."

"Oh, well, struggle to study... It seems that he doesn't need my supervision. Is he quite conscious? It's easy for me to do, hehe!"

With a happy smile on his face, the five poison boy pushed open the door: "young master, I came in and I prepared fruit for you... ER!"

Snore!

However, when she stepped into the door, she saw Yang Feng's whole head drooping on the desk, taking most of his head as a pillow and snoring madly.

The five poisons boy had no choice but to lower his head and sigh.

It seems that I still place too much hope on him. Who is this person who can struggle?

At this time, Yang Xiaoyi also came over and saw Yang Feng sleeping inside. He couldn't help but wonder, "Hey, the third brother didn't get up until noon. It's less than an hour. Why did he sleep again?"

"This lazy pig!"

His face sank, and the five poison boy immediately stepped forward: "I'll wake him up!"

"Oh, no, no..."

However, before she could move, Yang Xiaoyi grabbed her arm and advised her, "don't worry, my third brother is angry to get up. You'd better not disturb him to sleep. This morning, the poison king and the corpse king came to his door and said two words, and he punched them into the sky. You little body, I'm afraid he will break up by then."

"Uh... Really?"

As soon as his body stagnated, the five poison boy's face twitched slightly.

Yang Xiaoyi shrugged helplessly, pointed to the door frame and said, "can I deceive you? I don't believe you. Look at this door. It was just changed at noon. The previous door was smashed by the third brother in the morning, and I didn't know where to fly with the two elders. At noon, I informed your brothers and asked them to help change it."

"Really? Excuse me. Here's the fruit plate. Just think I've never been here!"

Goo Doo!

The five poisons boy was so frightened that he stuffed the tray in his hand into Yang Xiaoyi's hand and ran away.

Oh, my God, master, you fucked me.

He's so angry that you didn't tell me? How dare I urge him? Come on yourself. I don't want to be killed by him, woo woo.

"Hmm? What sound?"

The five poisons boy was scared away. Yang Feng looked up dimly and looked around. There was nothing unusual. His second brother held a wooden plate at the door and didn't care.

With a tear, he tore off the pages of the book that had been soaked with saliva, threw them on the ground, put his head on the book and went to sleep.

When Yang Xiaoyi saw this, he couldn't help smiling and shaking his head. At the same time, a pair of eyes transformed by the flame flashed on the wall. He couldn't help sighing: "fellow townsman, you deserve that you can only take three exams. You also threw the pot to pull your points for the ideological and moral course. It makes your grades in other subjects seem to be able to take one, ha ha."