Zhou Shaoyu has the ability to indulge in people’s minds.

What's more, his contempt is born from the heart, and naturally he reveals sincere dislikes everywhere.

Hua Xuan did not hurt anyone, and made breakthroughs again and again, and the magic weapon also changed from the small power of the past to the extent that even the Beast King and the others are amazed now.

It can be seen that if a person is a real genius.

Without doing those cruel things, the light on her body will become more and more prosperous.

But where is He Feng in front of you?

Zhou Shaoyu said with a sarcastic look: "I think you are an amazing person, and I tell everyone to protect you even if you know that you have killed so many innocent people. Those people in the subtree territory also recommend you."

As for those people's praise, it is just because the people who died were not the people in their territory, and the things made by this guy were really beneficial to them, all in order to make more people in their families survive.

"Everyone chose to turn a blind eye, but what you made is really unsightly."

Zhou Shaoyu pressed his toes hard, "And I also heard that after you were imprisoned, you didn't make anything amazing again?"

"It seems that your talent is nothing but Err."

"Since that's the case, dare to show off your power in front of me?"

He Feng was forcibly hid on the ground, but his anger was rushing toward his head, causing fire to burn all over him.

He gasped for two big breaths like an old cow. A voice in his mind told himself that this man was deliberately provoking him. Like Asan and others outside, he had the title of genius. He was jealous of his talent and should not easily show his joy and anger on his face.

But there was another voice in his mind telling himself clearly.

Another weapon refining genius has really emerged, and he can even improve his proud works.

Before this, he felt that his work was perfect!

Until reality appeared, it smashed him.

The facts are ahead, and he cannot suppress his emotions.

Yin Nian looked at him from a distance, and saw his unwillingness and shock particularly clearly.

Xiao Shi lay beside him and stared at the other end, asking, "Why don't you hit me?"

He looked weird and boring.

You have to punch a few times.

"It's the pain of the flesh and blood. He won't care about the pain on the flesh and blood." Yin Nian taught him a lesson with his own hands. Not only did this man not feel the pain, but he also stared at her like a piece of meat.

Yin Nian reached out and stroked Xiao Shi's fluffy hair hard on his head.

"What we need to do to deal with such people who are too self-esteem is to punish the heart." Yin Nian's face was cold, "Only when he is in pain can he be considered atonement."

"If a person like him is finished with one sword, he will die with a pride in his pride before his death, and even feel that God is jealous of talents. Those in the subtree realm will continue to regard him as a hero."

Yin Nian doesn't want to do this.

All those who were killed by He Feng were capable children of all races.

And the more you understand, the harder it is to control your disgust towards this person.

"Do you know who he likes to choose the most at the beginning?" Yin Nian suddenly felt resentful. "He loved the most children who were talented, talented and willing to endure hardships, but had no power behind them. At the beginning, they were selected, because even if they died, no one or the ability to seek justice for these children."

Yin Nian knew too well how difficult it would be for a person who had nothing to work hard to get to the point of his career.

"Until later, he relied on the abuse of these people and had some experience. He also gained some fame because of refining weapons and medicine. Even the children of small forces were quietly touched and folded into his hands." Perhaps ordinary geniuses could no longer satisfy his sadistic heart.

"He became bolder and his fame grew, probably because he expected that there would be a day when he could not bear the fire. He gave countless favors to those people in the subtree territory in advance, and he had to show his value."

Yin Nian suddenly turned his head and looked straight into Xiao Shi's eyes, "I have a hundred ways to make him taste the pain of flesh and blood, but this method is simply irrelevant to deal with such a person."

"I don't want the families of those children who were persecuted and killed by him to suddenly hear words like 'actually He Feng is a hero' on an unintentional day in the future."

"I want to take away his hypocritical face and teach everyone in the world to recognize what kind of dirty soul is inside."

“No one praises his most complacent ‘credit’.”

"When you mention him, what you think of is no longer the talent, talent, and ability of this person, but the tens of thousands of lives that died in vain at his hands. They are the people who should be remembered."

How many young talents are there? Who can guarantee that there is no so-called "value" among them that is more than He Feng?

Xiao Eleven's fleshy little face became more and more serious as Yin Nian's words.

"He may be smart." Yin Nian looked at He Feng, who was holding his hands and forcing himself to calm down from afar, "But he must be arrogant enough. The more he cares about what he cares about, the more I crush something."

"He should also taste it, and fall into other people's networks and become an insignificant stepping stone!"

He Feng has indeed calmed himself down.

He wiped the blood off his mouth with his hands.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, his cold and gloomy eyes motionless, "That's just my former work."

"There are many shortcomings."

There seemed to be a huge storm brewing in the gloomy eyes, "Besides, I am a dual cultivation of medicine instruments..."

"Puff." Zhou Shaoyu laughed out loud without waiting for him to finish speaking, "You are the ones who are practicing medicine and instruments? Are you embarrassed to brag about such awesomeness?"

"You don't even deserve to pick up your shoes for Hua Xuan to refine your weapons."

"The same is true for refining medicine. If you practice those things, it won't be particularly sensational. It's just a spiritual medicine for repairing effects."

How lighter this is said, He Feng mocked: "Even if you want to step on me, there is no need to say such uninformed words, how important is repairing? My spiritual medicine can make people look like the spiritual beast clan..."

"Bao, babe, hurry up and stop talking and be stupid!" Zhou Shaoyusan squirted his face, "You are in prison, I don't know what's happening outside, I don't blame you. What kind of beast tribe? Look at our Yin Nian, she is trying for us how to obtain the Zerg's recovery ability. The Zerg's recovery ability is ten times that of the beast tribe!"

"Like we people from Wanyu, although we are just a little bit successful, we can only survive if we are injured and lie down at home. We can be lively without taking medicine."

"Have you heard of the first bead? I just hang it on the top of our Wanyu's head. I'm tired of seeing it every day."

Zhou Shaoyu seemed not to see a look of surprise flashing across the man opposite, "It's just that way to make the useless body practice again. It's useless, and it's even at the cost of lifespan."

"I tell you that the magic weapons we Huaxuan made are all armed by ordinary people and can fight on the battlefield."

"You don't need those shitty medicines, any medicines, and the poison is almost the same."

"Even if you poison, you haven't produced any unsatisfactory poison, right? I dare say that no one in the world can give out the antidote." Well, including herself.

After showing off, Zhou Shaoyu slowly got up and glanced at him casually with the look of looking at the garbage.

"Never mind Yin Nian has gathered a group of spiritual medicine masters to study the treasures targeting the Zerg. This place will soon be without your place."

"What kind of waste is put in front of us, and it will be annoying."
Chapter completed!