Meishan Six Monsters' mouth twitched, and their face was so angry that they were distorted.

No one expected that Chen Feng would pretend to be a god and say this in the end after a long time.

Erlang Shen didn't recognize the way and got lost?

Get lost to your sister!

Can you tell me a little bit more?

The Six Saints of Meishan are going crazy.

The dignified Erlang Zhenjun can walk the fairy world with your eyes closed, okay?

Fortunately, I was six of them, and I was stretched my neck and was waiting for the calculation results with anticipation.

As a result, this abominable prison officer was playing with them.

If it weren't for the loss of all the magic power, the Six Saints of Meishan really wanted to rush forward and beat Chen Feng up.

Chen Feng pinched his chin, looked at the Six Saints of Meishan, and suddenly said.

"You have been sentenced to one hundred years, and it's a bit long!"

The Six Saints of Meishan rolled their eyes and didn't want to pay attention to Chen Feng at all.

"Hey, do you want to reduce your sentence?"

Chen Feng suddenly lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

Originally, the Six Saints of Meishan looked angry, raised their heads and closed their eyes, and were too lazy to look at Chen Feng.

But when he heard this, everyone opened their eyes and said in shock.

"Can you get a commutation of sentence?"

Chen Feng's thought moved and a chair appeared out of thin air behind him.

Chen Feng sat down, raised his legs and said leisurely.

"It's not impossible to just reduce the sentence, it's not impossible to release it immediately!"

"Really?" The Six Saints of Meishan were overjoyed.

Although they have not been imprisoned for a long time, they are no different from mortals because of their lack of magic power.

Not only is he lonely and bored, he also feels hungry and thirst.

If you really stay here for a hundred years, you may not be bored and you will die of thirst and starvation.

If you can get a reduction in sentence or even release it, it will be of course the best.

"How can the prison officer let us go?" asked the boss of the Six Saints of Meishan, the eyes of the light shining.

Chen Feng glared and said with a majestic expression.

"Why are prison officials not prison officials? Please call me the warden!"

Warden?

The Six Saints of Meishan were stunned, but as long as they could reduce their sentences, it didn't matter what they called.

"Warner, what should we do if we want to reduce our sentence?"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Chen Feng spoke lazily and spit out a few words.

"If you want to reduce your sentence, you will offer your treasure first!"

Giving treasure?

The Six Saints of Meishan were stunned and then frowned.

Although they were as close as brothers to Erlang Shen, they were not in the immortal class and had no salary in the heavenly court.

Apart from his own weapons, he is as poor as a ghost. How can he have any treasures?

Seeing that the Six Saints of Meishan were in a dilemma, Chen Feng's face darkened and he snorted coldly.

"Why, don't want to offer treasures?"

"Then stay honestly enough for a hundred years!"

After saying that, Chen Feng stood up and was about to leave, and the Six Saints of Meishan were immediately anxious.

"No, no!"

The boss of the Six Saints of Meishan gritted his teeth and took out something and presented it to Chen Feng.

"Sir, is this OK?"

Chen Feng held his hands behind his back, with a proud look on his face, and said a little impatiently.

"Remind again, please call me the warden!"

"Okay, warden!"

The Six Saints of Meishan are speechless, and they are not as good as prison officials.

"Sir Warden, my brother has no treasures on his body, only a talisman."

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and his eyes fell on the yellow talisman.

Suddenly, a gloomy breath rushed straight to Chen Feng's Tianling Cave, which shocked Chen Feng suddenly.

"What kind of charm is this?"

The boss of the Six Saints of Meishan immediately smiled embarrassedly and scratched his head.

"It was a ghost talisman that I asked for from Master Zhang Tian. I was bored when I was free and scared the fairies."

Ghost Talisman?

Chen Feng took it and a message suddenly appeared in his mind.

Spirit Ghost Talisman: The inferior talismans that Master Zhang Tianyi can easily refine. After sacrifice, they can transform into evil ghosts and tease people, and will last for one day.

At the same time as the information appeared, a gloomy and terrifying image of a ghost appeared in Chen Feng's mind.

I'll wipe it!

Chen Feng shivered in fear, his face turned pale, his hair was upside down, and his heart almost jumped out.

The appearance of this evil ghost is simply terrible.

I don’t know how many times more realistic it is than the one who transformed it into something that scared Brother Hu with his own slut.

If you were caught in the middle of the night, you would definitely scare people to death.

Fortunately, the evil ghost disappeared all of a sudden, and Chen Feng knew that just now it was just a display of the effects of the talisman.

But even so, Chen Feng was scared into a cold sweat.

"No, I've taken it!"

Chen Feng directly put the spirit ghost talisman into the storage ring.

If anyone dislikes you in the future, you will directly sacrifice the spirit ghost talisman, which will scare you to death!

The six saints of Meishan were immediately overjoyed and said hurriedly.

"Then, can we go out?"

go out?

Chen Feng sneered and shook his head disdainfully.

"Just just a talisman, do you want to be acquitted?"

"How can there be such a good thing in the world!"

"Give you six people a ten-year reduction in sentence, and you can go back in another ninety years."

What, only ten years have been reduced?

The Six Saints of Meishan suddenly became anxious and wanted to say something, but Chen Feng turned into light and disappeared.

"The six saints of Meishan are really stingy. Six people offer a treasure."

"Look at how generous Erlang Shen, one person presents four treasures."

"It's all in Guanjiangkou. Why is the difference between being a god? How come it's so big!"

Chen Feng shook his head speechlessly, then sat on the bed, closed his eyes cross-legged, and began to practice.

The next day, I wanted to ask Lu Xiaoyue out, but Lu Xiaoyue had to go to work during the day and found another tutor at night.

Chen Feng was so depressed that he wanted to have a date with his girlfriend, but he couldn't even make an appointment.

The only time the two of them spend together is to pick up and drop off Lu Xiaoyue to and from get off work.

After a few days, Chen Feng was almost crazy.

Depressed!
To be continued...