Chapter 132 (1/2)

Liang Dongcai was overjoyed and fell on his knees again, kowtowing: ”thank you for your generous gift! If there is an assignment in the future, I will do my best. ”

This is not to say that Liang Dongcai easily turned to fengzimo. In his opinion, Lingxi God King deliberately made friends with fengzimo, and fengzimo was so generous. If he could have another chance to work for fengzimo in the future, wouldn't it be more beneficial?

For fengzimo, it's nothing to give away some money. If you give Liang Dongcai some good luck, it may be useful in the future. Moreover, if the nail is buried inside the enemy, it will play an immeasurable role. He felt as if he was playing Infernal Affairs. The spiritual practitioners invaded the world and cultivated their influence in secret. With the help of the misunderstanding of the spiritual practitioners, he tried to reach an agreement with them. At that time, he really didn't know how to sing the big play.

However, fengzimo believes that no matter how he plays, it's useless to have absolute strength. As long as he has absolute force, he can push everything.

Carefully put away the reply from fengzimo, Liang Dongcai left qingjixing contentedly, humming a little song all the way, not to mention how happy he was. He only took out one-third of the reward from fengzimo and gave it to a real God's subordinates. Those subordinates were also happy.

Liang Dongcai once again admired his wise decision. Although he had worked hard for several days, he not only finished the task perfectly, but also got the reward from fengzimo. Maybe the king would give some rewards, which would be more beautiful.

Besides, fengzimo didn't stop after he had raided the green shark star and the nearby resource star. He led the army to the next one, the devil shadow sky.

On the shuttle, feather neon remember the lesson of the last time, a go up closely with the wind son Mo, a moment also did not distract, this will finally did not lose people.

”Brother Feng, do you want to practice again?”

”Yes, I can't waste days on this journey. I'd better hurry to practice!” Wind son Mo weak said.

”Brother Feng, why don't I have a drink with you?” Feather neon has grabbed the sleeves of fengzimo.

The wind son Mo awkwardly looked around, see everyone is eye view nose nose view heart, as if they two people are air general.

Fengzimo said in his heart: ”what brothers are these guys? They are so shameless. They are a little too much! I'm not the wind, not the wind! It's just drinking! I drink it

”Drink! Where shall we drink? ” Wind son Mo pretends to calm said.

Feather neon a see wind son Mo agreed, happy almost jumped up, excited arm wind son Mo said: ”go to your room, your room is bigger!”

After Feng Zimo and Yu neon left, long Jian came out from a corner with a smile, and suddenly took Yi's arm. Yi Xuexue tried to earn two times, but he didn't get rid of the shackles of the dragon sword. He is still a little short of the realm of the LORD God, and can't get rid of the control of the dragon sword.

Long Jian said in a choked voice, ”don't move. Let's go to your room and have a drink. Your room is bigger and your bed is bigger!”

Said, Dragon Sword stretched out his finger to point a few easy to learn chest, only easy to learn to get goose bumps off the ground.

When the others saw it, they all tried to smile. Although the sound insulation of the room on the shuttle is very good, no one can guarantee that fengzimo will hear it, or use his divine sense to observe the surroundings. If he hears it, he will be miserable.

But at the moment, our Feng dashai doesn't have that leisurely mood. Just now, she was just unconvinced and asked Yu neon to come in for a drink. But after she really came in, she regretted it. If she couldn't control it, it would be bad if something happened with Yu neon. Fengzimo still has her own insistence in her heart. Even if she accepts Yu neon, she has to get the consent of Hu Xinyue, Long Qin and Mu Junyao. This is the minimum respect for them.

”Brother Feng, come on, I'll give you a toast!” The feather neon pours full wine and hands it to fengzimo.

”Neon, what do you think of the matter of the soul cultivator?” The breeze son Mo is a color to ask a way.

”I didn't expect that the black hawk was supported by the soul cultivator. Doesn't that mean that the soul cultivator really killed my white feather compatriots?” He drank the wine in a neon atmosphere.

”You're right! The Black Hawk had an idea for a long time, and the soul cultivator added fuel to the flames. ”

”I won't let them go. I must take revenge on them!” Said, feather neon unexpectedly directly to the pot drink up.

Wind son Mo hurriedly came forward to grab the wine pot down, feather neon so drink is to put their own drunk rhythm ah.