Don't say I'm invincible

Chapter 73 I'm Not Yaoshen

Chapter 73 I'm Not Yaoshen

Ling Yao looked at Feng Bobo.

Feng Bobo's body trembled, his hands and feet were cold.

The people she spent a lot of money to find were not ordinary characters, they had made great achievements in the underground world without a city.

For example, Brother Bird.

The world dominates the invincible bird, and one person challenges the Eighteenth Han, and he is the one who is talking about it.

Once, someone greened him.

Brother Bird went straight to the enemy camp with a bright kitchen knife in his hand, beheaded 17 people in a row, and finally beheaded the second brother of the green man on the horse.

At this moment, he was punched unconscious and his nose collapsed. How miserable is it?
Also, brother dog.

Rather provoke ten fierce tigers than scold a mad dog, he is referring to him.

What a bite!
Back then, a gang of ten people who didn't have eyesight offended him.

The results of it?
As a result, each was seriously injured and hospitalized, and was vaccinated against rabies.

This is not a joke.

Brother Gou has a special constitution, and the rabies virus is lodged on his teeth.

But now, the mad dog was beaten into a dead dog, and all the teeth in his mouth fell out.

Another big brother...

Before she had time to think about it, Ling Yao had already arrived.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Feng Bobo's face was pale.

Ling Yao didn't speak, but raised his hand.

Snapped!
A hard slap.

Feng Bobo soared into the air, then fell heavily to the ground, his mouth was bloody, almost numb from the pain.

Eye-catching scarlet palm prints, like a knife, were carved on her charming but featureless face.

This well-dressed and popular female anchor has never been so embarrassed as she is now.

Hate, fear, all in one brain.

Ling Yao didn't care, turned and left.

Brother Bird, Brother Gou and the others struggled to get up, their eyes darkened.

"Bobo, this time it's not just your business!"

"Call and call Big Brother out!"

"This is not going to be good..."

Ling Yao returned to the original private room, where Xu Wenjuan was singing "Sweet Honey", with tenderness like water.

The two smiled at each other.

Ling Yao appreciates and likes some old songs very much. They are full of charm and level, which is not comparable to some salivary songs in the Chinese music scene today.

It was almost ten o'clock, and a few people went back home.

After sending the two girls home, the four of Ling Yao parted ways.

However, in the dark alley, nearly a hundred people have been waiting for a long time.

Brother Bird and others are among them.

Ling Yao stopped, showing no signs of change.

"Give way to Big Brother!" Brother Gou shouted.

The crowd parted, heads bowed.

A tall figure walked slowly, with his hands behind his back, his posture was extraordinary and majestic.

Feng Bobo is not here.

Ling Yao has left a big shadow on her.

She didn't want to face him face to face again.

However, she has arranged for a live broadcast of the whole process.

She herself was hiding in the hotel room, wearing a revealing lace camisole, holding a glass of red wine, facing the computer screen, with a resentful and playful smile on the corner of her mouth.

"The situation is clear, let me see what you can do this time!"

The tall figure stared at Ling Yao for a long time, rubbed his eyes, and suddenly took out his mobile phone, checking back and forth, a horrified expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"Your name is Ling Yao?" the man asked.

Surprised, Ling Yao nodded.

"Hello, Yaoshen!" He bowed immediately, feeling terrified, and said in a trembling voice: "A few short-sighted brothers offended you, please forgive me!"

Feng Bobo's smile froze, and the goblet fell from his hands to the ground. Amid the crisp sound of shattering, the red wine splashed everywhere, and the lace straps slid off his shoulders.

Brother Gou and the others turned pale with fright, and their hair stood on end.

Yao God!
This is the man who was suddenly worshiped by many bigwigs overnight?

They had heard about the events of that night. It was said that an envoy had descended to the earth, and was entrusted to all the bigwigs in the underground world without a city.

Brother Gou and the others apologized immediately, and their attitudes were as sincere as a star crying on the podium.

Suddenly, Ling Yao guessed something.

Wei Xuan said that he organized the entire underground world of Wucheng to ensure peace and made himself their belief.

"Master Messenger said, you are invincible and omnipotent. Do you have time..."

The corners of Ling Yao's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "I'm free during this time."

"Oh, look at me. I'm so excited that I forgot to introduce myself. Just call me Big Brother. Oh, don't get me wrong, my name is Big Brother Cheng. Of course, I am indeed the boss of this group of boys."

Ling Yao nodded, "Hi, brother..."

Brother Cheng said: "Master Messenger only gave us your photo, I want to prepare a meeting..."

Ling Yao said: "Yes, I will participate."

Brother Cheng was ecstatic, "That's great, I'll inform the other bosses right away!"

"That..." Ling Yao asked, "Wei...what did the emissary do that day?"

Brother Cheng showed awe, fell into memory, and began to tell.

Under the moonlight, the lake is sparkling.

In the courtyard of a luxurious villa, a group of bigwigs are discussing the future division of resources.

Gradually, they quarreled.

Soon, there was a quarrel, and then there was a big fight.

The next moment, a sudden change occurred.

The huge wings spread out, and the brilliance bloomed.

In an instant, the night was as bright as day.

The moon completely lost its color, and a stalwart and sacred figure was reflected on the lake.

He descended from the sky, like strolling in a courtyard, and every step he took, there were various visions and evolutions.

Magnificent mountains and rivers emerged, stars flowed in the sky, and a majestic palace rose up. The throne in the center of the palace stood tall, and an unparalleled figure in the world sat with his back to everyone, lazily resting his chin.

He turned around slowly, and everyone stared at him with bated breath, wanting to see the true face.

But at the last moment, the vision was like a bubble, which suddenly disappeared with a light touch.

Wei Xuan landed on the ground, looking like a messenger, with indifferent eyes.

"This is a miracle!" Someone trembled all over, terrified.

"It's us who have committed a lot of evil. Is the god finally going to punish us?" There was a big boss on the arrogant side bursting into tears.

"Forgive me! From now on, I will do good deeds, eat fast and recite the Buddha's name! Infinite Heavenly Venerable..."

Everyone was terrified, their minds were shocked, and their three views collapsed.

"Quiet!" Wei Xuan shouted, his voice was like thunder, echoing between heaven and earth, "Listen to me."

Everyone's face was pale, and they were silent.

Next, Chef Wei started the MLM model, developed the offline for Ling Yao, and gave them a photo, saying: "I am the messenger, protecting the reincarnation of the true god, you must love each other and benefit the society, in order to be blessed by the true god , An Ran I!"

"Follow the will of the true God!"

A big man who believed in religion on weekdays immediately knelt down, pious and awed.

Seeing this, the others followed suit.

The envoy's head was lit with a holy halo, and he nodded in satisfaction...

At the end of the exposition, Ling Yao's head was full of black lines.

"This guy……"

Although Wei Xuan basically didn't lie, he always felt that he was packaged as a cult leader.

"Then Yaoshen, if it's okay, let's go first?"

"I'm not a god, just call me Ling Yao."

"Yes, Yaoshen."

Everyone left respectfully.

Ling Yao: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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