Armor: The way to win the house at the beginning, become the strongest villain

Chu Feng: "Brother Yan, do you have any other questions?"

Emperor Yan was dejected: "One more question."

"If, what the old man said is if..."

Emperor Yan swallowed his saliva, and Ai Ai said: "If the old man... tells you all the secrets of Shura's armor, can you, can you get me free?"

Chu Feng shook his head.

Freedom certainly cannot be free.

Since it fell into his hands.

These two words are destined to become extravagant hopes in this life.

What's more, the bargaining chip Yandi gave was too insincere.

Shura armor, is there any secret that he doesn't know?

This is what Chu Feng said.

"Then what about the origin of Shura's armor and how to upgrade it?"

Emperor Yan asked again unwillingly.

Chu Feng fell silent immediately.

The shortcomings of the traversers are fully exposed at this moment.

All his understanding of the world is based on the original work.

Everything mentioned in the original book.

Chu Feng knew it all.

But for those beyond the scope of the original work.

Chu Feng can only pin his hopes on others.

And the two items mentioned by Emperor Yan just now corresponded to Chu Feng's knowledge blind spot.

It also successfully aroused Chu Feng's interest.

But still the same.

Freedom certainly cannot be free.

For the rest of my life I can't think of freedom.

"At least you won't make peace with those brutes.

In addition, you don't have to kneel down and salute me like them in the future.

Just follow my orders and protect my safety...

This is my bottom line. "Chu Feng said lightly.

"Can!"

Emperor Yan did not hesitate.

After the word was uttered, the whole person seemed to be pardoned.

Raise your arms, wipe off the sweat from the waterfall on your forehead, and feel refreshed again.

Chu Feng didn't know.

Such a result already met Emperor Yan's psychological expectations.

That's why he agreed so happily.

Although the time to deal with Chu Feng was short.

But in Emperor Yan's heart, he and Lu Fa have already been compared.

This is an opponent who is more cunning, despicable, and more indecent than Lufa.

Lu Fa does things, at least there is a bottom line.

What about this one?
I do my own way!

The bottom line is in his eyes, it's a fart!

Such an opponent!
Emperor Yan couldn't stand it anymore, and he was powerless.

In fact, ever since Chu Feng proposed to let him do that disgusting thing with those beasts.

Emperor Yan knew it well.

He fell into Chu Feng's hands.

Not to mention getting out of the way.

Even death has become a luxury.

Right now, the only thing he can fight for is——

It is to use the few secrets in his hands to negotiate terms with Chu Feng.

In a word.

Don't lose the bottom line!
Slave, allegiance, these are all fine.

But if you want him to do those disgusting things, you have to record a video and publicize it throughout the galaxy.

It is about his dignity and reputation.

Absolutely not!

Looking at Emperor Yan who felt relieved, Chu Feng had a half-smile.

came behind him.

With a little effort, his limbs recovered.

With a bit of joking: "What? Are you scared?"

"afraid?!"

Emperor Yan seemed to have been greatly insulted, turned his head and stared at Chu Feng, and said viciously: "What is the old man afraid of?"

"This old man has the strongest aura. There shouldn't be anything in this world that can scare this old man. That old man is just disgusting... disgusting, do you understand?"

"...Understand, understand!"

Chu Feng reached out to wipe off the saliva on his face, speechless, and carefully cared for the other party's fragile self-esteem.

"Since this is the case, from today onwards, you Emperor Yan will officially join and become a part of my Nether Legion."

The sun at this time is far from as fierce as that at noon.

A day is coming to an end.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on Chu Feng's tired but satisfied smile.

Emperor Yan's face was still dark, and his complexion was frighteningly ugly.

But in the face of Chu Feng's initiative to show favor.

Although he was upset, he had to endure it.

He stretched out his hand and shook it with Chu Feng.

Suddenly, there was an urge to chop hands.

With a cold snort, Emperor Yan said gloomyly: "Where will the old man live tonight?"

Most of his injuries are still bad.

We must find a secluded place as soon as possible to rest for a while.

"It's pretty simple."

Hearing that Emperor Yan was not a compromise, Chu Feng responded with a smile.

While speaking, the few remaining thoughts can be swayed.

Transfiguration.

Disappeared in place with Emperor Yan.

a few days later.

Among the largest hotels under the Linhuang Group.

Chu Feng set out the food and drink, and invited Emperor Yan to take a seat.

However, I haven't waited for the wine to pass the three rounds.

Chu Feng couldn't wait to attack: "Brother Yan, you promised me before that you would tell me the origin of Shura's armor and how to upgrade it. It's been a week, did you change your mind again?"

Chu Feng reminded in a low voice: "In my racecourse, dozens of stallions are still being prepared for Brother Yan!"

Hearing Chu Feng mention this again, Emperor Yan's face suddenly twitched uncontrollably.

There is an uncontrollable sense of irritability.

After a week of cleansing, the watery state of mind that was finally recovered was instantly shattered.

Emperor Yan dropped his wine glass, and said with a gloomy face, "Could it be possible that the old man has lost even this bit of credibility?"

Chu Feng laughed twice, and said against his will: "Where is it, I just said something more because I was afraid that Brother Yan would forget.

There is absolutely no other meaning, Brother Yan, don't blame... Come, drink and drink! "

Looking at Chu Feng who picked up the wine glass and was overly enthusiastic in a blink of an eye.

Emperor Yan looked up to the sky and sighed, he was completely defeated by him.

Serving under the command of such a shameless little thief, he can be regarded as blood mold for eight lifetimes.

"Forget it, I won't drink the wine."

Emperor Yan was agitated, and immediately said: "Since you are so curious, then this old man will tell you a big secret..."

Just when Emperor Yan organized his thoughts and prepared to speak.

A not-too-strong mental energy flew over suddenly and rushed into Chu Feng's brain.

Suddenly interrupted Chu Feng.

"Baloo?"

Chu Feng frowned, a little displeased.

But still opened the communication screen with Baru.

Baloo was ordered by him to be in charge of An Mixiu's return to the team.

It's been a while.

This time I asked for a meeting, I think things have already taken shape.

Thinking of this, Chu Feng pleaded guilty to Emperor Yan.

Standing up, looking at Balu in the picture, Chu Feng said lightly, "Is there any progress?"

"Ninety-nine are inseparable." Balu smiled mysteriously: "Captain An may be doomed this time.

Speaking of which, it was thanks to those stupid humans, but it helped a lot.

Everything comes without effort.

It's only been a day or two since Captain An returned to the team. "

Chu Feng said calmly, "Go ahead."

"Yes." Balu replied respectfully, and immediately told An Mixiu about his experiences in the past few days.

……

at the same time.

It is still the unknown city.

In an old residential building.

An Mixiu wolfed down three dishes and one soup.

One chopstick after another chopsticks of food is sent to the mouth, and there is no way to stop.

This is the best meal he has eaten in the past 1000 years, surpassing all delicacies from mountains and seas.