Wang Zihao wailed as if he had been cut several kilograms of meat.

But Zheng Feiyue looked left and right. He felt that the boy seemed to be getting fat again. His round figure hugged his thighs. He couldn't lift his feet.

"All right, all right, get off my leg and I'll do justice for you later." Zheng Feiyue said.

At this time, Pang Dahai rescued Philips and other three bodyguards. Compared with the wailing Wang Zihao, the three Philips talents can be called abused. Their faces are blue and white. They are very embarrassed.

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng."

After Philips was free, it came to thank Zheng Feiyue at the first time.

Zheng Feiyue was very fond of the dutiful black bodyguard. When he heard the speech, he waved his hand and said, "they are all old friends. It's too much to say thank you."

Philips nodded and stepped aside to recover.

At this time, Yang Dali youyou woke up and found himself tied up. Around him, all the team members he worked hard for were treated the same as himself.

"What do you want?" Yang Dali asked.

Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "what do you say?"

Yang Dali suddenly gave a sigh, and the urn sound urn airway: "do it, I had expected this day. The host circle is like this. You kill him today, I kill you tomorrow, and someone else will kill me the day after tomorrow!"

"Quite conscious." Zheng Feiyue kicked the muscular guy with a slightly cold look. "You're the one who tied me up for no reason, really damn it!"

"Yes, kill him!" Wang Zihao shouted nearby.

Yang Dali glared at Prince Hao and said, "you little fat boy, I admit I tied you up, but did I abuse you? I haven't served you delicious and delicious these two days?"

Wang Zihao said with his hands on his hips, "you want to use me to work for you!"

"What happened?"

Yang Dali's voice was not small at all. He said, "I didn't know there was a group of people behind you! Just like you, a little fat sheep host, you were killed outside sooner or later. It's good that I didn't kill you!"

The prince shouted proudly and said, "it's reasonable for you to kidnap me?"

Yang vigorously looked at the unconscious younger brothers around him and said, "which of these people I didn't tie back? Now ask them, who doesn't appreciate me? Although I use them, I also cover them, otherwise you think those big organizations are vegetarian?"

The prince stopped talking. He suddenly found that this guy's words were somewhat reasonable.

Zheng Feiyue sneered and said, "don't flaunt yourself too high. You really think you are a good bird. If you keep these people, I'm afraid it's not to protect them, but their abilities are useless to you! Instead of killing them and taking chances to draw those abilities you don't care about, it's better to keep them and let them serve you!"

Yang Dali was exposed. His face turned red and shouted, "fart!"

Zheng Feiyue continued: "you are also a personal genius. You know that even if it is a level 5 system, it is difficult to live in this world, so you pull up a group of people and become a mountain king in this small place of Macao."

Zheng Feiyue's words, like a sharp needle, hurt Yang Dali.

He no longer covered up anything and said grimly, "yes, I admit you're right, so what? You're just a new egg. I've experienced more things than you. Why should you teach me?!"

Xu Mu stepped forward and kicked him over and said, "be honest."

Yang Dali issued a cry of suffocation: "I Miss Yang Dali's great name, but I finally died in the hands of a group of young people. I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!"

This guy had a loud voice. At this time, he held his strength and roared, and his voice could spread two miles away.

Zheng Feiyue took out his ears and felt the eardrums itch. He said, "plug this guy's mouth for me."

"I'll come! I'll come!"

Wang Zihao excitedly took off his shoes, took off his smelly socks that had been out of action for several days, and stuffed them into Yang Dali's mouth.

"Woo woo."

Yang Dali was extremely sad and angry, and his eyes seemed to be full of holes for Wang Zihao.

Wang Zihao was not afraid. He swaggered in front of Yang Dali, shook his crotch at him, and made a gesture of pissing your face if you make me angry again.

Zheng Feiyue let the little fat man fool around, and he came to the three new generation hosts.

Level 3 investigation system, level 2 eagle eye system and level 1 writing system.

The systems of these three new generation hosts are not combat systems, and their levels are very low. No wonder Yang Dali will keep them all the time, because even if they are killed, they will gain nothing.

At the moment, all three hosts wake up and are looking at Zheng Feiyue in fear.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you." Zheng Feiyue smiled, trying to make his expression look kinder.

The eyes of the eagle eye host are like the eyes of an eagle. At the moment, they are staring at Zheng Feiyue and ask, "are you really not going to kill us?"

"Of course."

"What do you want to do?" asked the detective host.

Zheng Feiyue thought for a moment and said, "are you interested in going to the mainland with me?"

The three shook their heads together.

Zheng Feiyue was not surprised. After all, the three were all born and raised in Macao, and Yang vigorously instilled a pile of ideas of "the mainland is very dangerous". It is reasonable not to go.

Zheng Feiyue's purpose is not to have to accept these three people. In fact, the essence of the team is more important than more. His purpose is only to know everyone and let the other party's system appear in his own association list.

After all, one of his purposes here is to spread love and peace.

"Sir, would you like to kill our boss... And second brother Liu?"

No one expected that the writing host would speak at this time.

This guy is the weakest of all people. The system level is weak and people are even weaker. He was stunned by Xu Mu before.

So when he spoke, everyone was surprised.

Zheng Feiyue looked at him with great interest and said, "do you have any suggestions?"

The writing host said weakly, "can you... Not kill?"

"Don't you hate them?" Zheng Feiyue was curious.

The writing host whispered: "although the boss and second brother Liu are bad, they are good for us. If they didn't take us in, we would meet other bad guys. So..."

Speaking of this, the writing host took a careful look at Zheng Feiyue and continued: "you have saved your people, and he is unharmed. The eldest brother and second brother Liu have also been killed by you, so can you hold your hand and keep them alive?"

Zheng Feiyue said, "you are a man who knows how to repay his kindness... Don't worry. Although you want to kill Yang Dali, as you said, my man is safe and sound, and I'm not interested in his ability. It's better to kill him than to keep him!"

On the other hand, when Yang Dali heard this sentence, he just choked out a sentence from behind the smelly socks.

"Don't you kill me?"

Zheng Feiyue replied, "what are you doing to kill you? I tell you, our new generation host is different from your previous generation host. We advocate love and peace!"

Yang Dali's eyes suddenly widened, as if to say, are you teasing me!