Is The Big Villain Crazy, Really Made The Empress Into A Puppet?

"Chen Feng? The Continent God Child?"

The woman had long since recovered her dignified face and sat upright.

Looking down at Chen Feng condescendingly, the light of scrutiny flickered in his eyes.

"I'm Chen Feng."

The fat man glanced at the woman, and couldn't help feeling amazed, but he was more surprised that the leader of the God Burial was actually a woman.

"What do you have to do with me?"

A purple light suddenly flashed in the woman's eyes, and in an instant, the entire hall seemed to be twisting rapidly, trying to tear Chen Feng's fat figure to shreds.

The next moment, a layer of white light rushed out of Chen Feng's body. The filament-like light was extremely sharp, directly slicing the distorted light around him.

"An artifact that restrains the suppression of the soul?"

The woman's complexion changed slightly, and the corners of her mouth slowly became silent. As a test, she already knew that Chen Feng in front of her had a good trump card.

Click!

The fragmentation spread rapidly, and Chen Feng took a step forward slowly, breaking free from the oppression of the woman's soul.

However, by his side, there were already three sharp swords against the key, exuding an icy chill.

It was Fang Hai's weapon.

"The 'God of Burial' dares to fight against the forces of the God-hunting Army. It's really uncomplimentable to treat guests like this." Chen Feng sneered.

"Chen Feng is right, you all step back, the visitor is a guest, how can you treat the guest like this?"

The woman waved her hand at will, seemingly unaware that she was the first to test Chen Feng just now.

"Chen Feng, since you know we buried God, then don't go around in circles."

"Tell me, what are you doing?" the woman said solemnly.

"Don't do anything, you should say don't do anything for the time being."

Chen Feng's next sentence immediately caused Fang Hai and the others to look stunned for a while, and their expressions turned bad.

"interesting."

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly, her breath getting colder, "Chen Feng, I hope you know your situation, come here, your life and death are in my hands, you know?"

"I naturally know, and I also know that the entire life and death of the Burial God is in the hands of my boss." Chen Feng smiled without fear.

"Chen Feng, don't be too arrogant!" Fang Hai and the others shouted loudly!

"Arrogant is a little arrogant, I don't know if it's stupid!"

The woman stared at Chen Feng like a sword. Seeing that the other side was calm and fearless, she couldn't help but feel a little curious, what kind of person could cultivate such a subordinate?

She chuckled lightly, "The boss you mentioned seems to be a Continental God Child too, right?"

"My boss asked me to give you a sentence. According to your killing method, the Year of the Monkey, the Horse and the Moon will not be able to kill the God-hunting Army. Are you interested in cooperating with my boss, he will give you a chance."

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he felt that the air in the hall was cold.

The woman's face was completely cold, and the hostility of Fang Hai and others soared in an instant.

give you a chance?

This is said as if it were charity, which is tantamount to naked humiliation.

How could Fang Hai and the others bear it? If it wasn't for the presence of the boss, they would have already rushed over and smashed Chen Feng into eight pieces.

Chen Feng's expression was reluctantly calm. He naturally conveyed Nangong Junchen's words to the woman in front of him. As for what would happen next, he had no idea.

But he knew that even if God Burial killed him, he would have no regrets, because he was doing something for his boss.

"It's kind of interesting, it seems that this year's Continental God Son is very unusual."

The woman said it casually, but the coldness in her words was not concealed at all. She added, "Why don't you do this? I will give your boss a chance to come to me with sincerity, and I can give him a captain."

Fang Hai and other captains were suddenly dissatisfied, but they did not dare to disobey the boss's words.

Chen Feng smiled lightly: "Your Excellency, since we can't agree, then I'll go first."

He turned around and left without any hesitation. Before leaving the hall, he paused and said, "Our boss said that there is only one chance. If your Excellency figured it out, we will meet you at the Red Sleeve Tower in Longfeng Ancient City tonight at midnight. No time to wait."

"Chen Feng, you are courting death!"

Fang Hai couldn't bear it any longer, and slashed at Chen Feng with a long knife.

The Red Sleeve Tower is the most famous place in the ancient city of Longfeng, the brothel. Before he joined the "God Burial", Fang Hai used to go there for recreation.

Right now, this fat man actually humiliated his boss with such a romantic place as the Red Sleeve Building. He could not wait to kill him.

"There's really only one chance."

Chen Feng had a jade Ruyi in the palm of his hand, and then waved it, his figure suddenly dissipated.

Fang Hai's long knife also slashed in the air, chasing after him angrily.

"Fang Hai, stop chasing."

The woman said lightly, with a bright light flashing in her eyes. I have to say that the other party's arrogant behavior aroused her interest.

But the way the other party escaped just now, even she couldn't easily keep the other party, obviously that was the power of the divine weapon.

A subordinate actually possesses a variety of artifacts. It seems that the boss should not be simple.

In the Heavenly Desolate God Realm, the Continent God Child does not act in a low-key manner, but is so arrogant, which is very strange.

And listening to the other party's meaning, it seems that he has also provoked the hunting army, which is very interesting.

The woman's bright red lips rose slightly, and she became more and more curious about the person behind Chen Feng.

"Boss, isn't this person from the God-hunting Army?" Someone said.

"If it's the God-hunting Army, we are now surrounded by the God-hunting Army."

The woman said lightly, too lazy to explain too much to this pig-brained subordinate, she said, "Get ready, I'm going to meet that person tonight to see what the other person is."

After speaking, the figure immediately disappeared.

...

Longfeng Ancient City.

This place is only a few hundred miles away from the hidden place of the buried god.

Nangong Junchen was chosen here, naturally, to show his sincerity to the boss of the funeral god.

After all, this place is very close to the God Burial Base. If they want to do anything, they can take precautions in time.

Moreover, it had been two hours since Chen Feng left, and the God Hunting Army had not come to their base, so they must have a bottom line.

Naturally, Nangong Junchen would not personally go deep into the God Burial's base. If he didn't want to meet the boss of the God Burial in person, he would rather go deep behind the scenes and control it secretly.

He expected that the boss of God Burial would definitely come. After all, the other party was a woman, so he was arrogant, and the other party was not curious, which made no sense.

Therefore, he directly asked Chen Feng to reserve a first-class box in the Red Sleeve Building, with good wine and tea ready.

After a few hours, the night was like water.

When the hour was approaching, the hustle and bustle of the Red Sleeve Building was still crowded and business was booming.

A few strange breaths appeared in the perception, and the corner of Nangong Junchen's mouth slightly raised.

The people who buried the gods infiltrated the Red Sleeve Tower in batches.

The younger brother has arrived, and then it is the boss's turn.

After a few breaths, Nangong Junchen suddenly felt a scorching heat rise in his palm, his eyes narrowed slightly, and an unexpected smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Stepping through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it.

Unexpectedly, the goddess Baguio, whom the Empress mentioned, appeared at this time.

According to the Empress, when Baguio appeared within a hundred miles of her, the mark on her palm would respond.

Moreover, the more intense the palm imprint reaction was, the closer Baguio was to him.

Nangong Junchen clearly felt the heat in his palms getting stronger and stronger, and he realized that the goddess Baguio was rapidly approaching him.