Mad Master's Favorite Male Face

Feng Wuyang did not leave the spaceship base with Hei Xuanlie, but left with the little ghost through a special passage.

When they were leaving, no one came up to check what shitty documents they wanted, so they almost bowed their heads and knelt on the ground to send them away respectfully.

This is the disparity, the disparity in status and strength. Just now when he ran away alone, someone asked him for his certificate, and he almost had the possibility of being arrested.But in another way, they left with the kid, and were almost respectfully sent to the flying car that picked them up.

In fact, Feng Wuyang took this point very lightly, because in his era, this kind of groveling and succumbing to power had already been seen too much, so he did not show cynical behavior.

As for why he had a sullen face from the moment he left the spaceship base and the sea of ​​people to the time when he was already sitting in the residence of the little ghost and Hei Xuanlie.It was completely vomited by that man Hei Xuanlie.

How could there be such a narrow-minded man in this world.

No, he didn't write his name on the message paper to the little ghost, just mentioned him, so he was careful to cut down the time for issuing his ID card and postpone it for a long time.

"So, Uncle Feng, before you get a legal identification card, don't walk around casually outside, otherwise it will be very troublesome and life-threatening. Because of the strength of the League of Legends, many outsiders pretend to be Infiltrating into the League of Legends to obtain information, if you don’t have a legal identification card, you will be caught as a spy and judged immediately. But it’s very strange! With my uncle’s ability, I want to get a perfect identification card. The matter of talking, how could it take so long, Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng, did you listen to me!" Pan Diling tugged Feng Wuyang's sleeve who was already furious.

He heard, of course he heard, his ears are fine, very good.

How could it take so long? It wasn't someone's narrow-mindedness. Feng Wuyang could imagine the man's expression and mood when he heard the picture of the little ghost saying that he handed the message paper to Hei Xuanlie.

Being able to act like a man who snatches a piece of torn paper from his nephew, and keeps it like a treasure, this is no longer a behavior that can be described as childish.He also took some time to explain to the little ghost, if he wanted to tell him these words, he was hinting to himself, don't try to run around, but it will kill someone.

He now clearly knows how unsafe it is for him to wander rashly on the current earth. Now he can only rely on that dead man Hei Xuanlie to save his life.

He has fully understood this.

Threatening him is not threatening him.

Oh shit.

Why is it so unsafe in this era, if you don't have an ID card, you have to hang up.Could there still be aliens pretending to be humans and sneaking into the earth, why are they so bloody?

In fact, what Feng Wuyang thought was right, there were aliens who wanted to infiltrate the League of Legends to collect useful information.He will witness this with his own eyes in the near future, but now he just wants to strangle him to death when he sees Hei Xuanlie.

Because no one has ever dared to threaten him, but Hei Xuanlie did it, and he did it very thoroughly.