Chapter 687

What is the simplest thing in the world?

It's very simple. That's to pick mistakes. Although he Feng hasn't done this kind of thing several times, it seems that he doesn't need any talent for it.

If you pick a bone in an egg, no one will be born with the ability.

He Feng is a bone in an egg at the moment.

Hanging up, he Feng said to Liu Qingyan, Xing Yuanyuan, an YingYing and Liu Qianwen, who were obviously at a crossfire, "I'll go out and stay at home!"

After that, without waiting for several people to agree, he Feng was busy. Like a gust of wind, he disappeared into the sea of clouds, whizzed into the air, then let go of Xuanyuan sword and soared in the world.

I'm a little happy in my heart. I'm glad that the Archbishop's call came in time and successfully rescued him. Otherwise, he Feng doesn't know how long he will stay in this tiger's den.

As for whether Xing Yuanyuan, Liu qingyanhe, Liu Qian and Wen'an Yingying will pick up a fight at home after they leave? This is not what he Feng should consider. He thinks nothing will happen.

After all, they are all decent people. They bow their heads and don't look up. If they break up, it's he Feng who is embarrassed. They should have points in mind.

At most, we should learn from the biography of Zhen Huan, make cold words and then engage in all kinds of confrontation. As for the real hands-on, we should not. We are all qualified people. How can we do that kind of bitch behavior?

So he Feng is quite relieved about this!

At this time, the sky is sunny, spring and sunny, but he Feng is not in the mood to think about the blue sky and white clouds.

Now he has to rush over to inspect the goods, pick a bone in the egg, pick out a mistake, and then blackmail several times, otherwise he will let the Archbishop church go?

Good idea, he doesn't have that mind!

Besides, don't waste it. It's just the so-called "don't take advantage". That's the son of a bitch. That's what he Feng thinks. He's not his own person anyway. Just hang around.

According to the position provided by the archbishop, he Feng landed in a desert. Unconsciously, he has traveled thousands of miles steeply and placed himself in the desert on the Gobi desert.

Surrounded by the yellow sand, next to a wide railway, the railway is surrounded by a green belt used to block the yellow sand, which is more than ten meters wide, blocking the yellow sand.

In the distance is the vast green sea, which is in sharp contrast to the yellow sand. He Feng goes down to the ground. There are crows on the ground. If it were not people, but boxes, huge containers painted with black paint.

Neatly and uniformly placed on the ground, next to several members of the dragon group, it is said that they belong to the Honglu Temple of the dragon group. It seems that they are specialized in dealing with these matters of contact with the outside world.

These things are given to He Feng. It's hard for the dragon group to be careless. Naturally, they need to send some people to protect and receive them. Besides, it's fun to have friends from afar!

The church sent people all the way!

I still send things. I can't ignore them. They're not. There's still a way to treat guests!

Down to the ground, he Feng looked at a young man walking in front of him and found that he was very familiar with it. Wasn't it Han Li? Why didn't the boy stay in the dragon group? Why did he come here?

He Feng stepped forward a few steps. Han Li had seen him for a long time. For this elder, Han Li admired and feared from the heart. As for worship, it didn't.

After all, he Feng didn't do anything worthy of worship. At most, he Feng's strength was admired by people.

However, strength is a thing that ordinary people tend to fear rather than worship. This is the case with Han Li in front of them. Looking at He Feng coming, Han Li immediately bowed and said, "senior, Han Li is really grateful and doesn't know what to say. Just like his words, he doesn't know what to say!"

"Come on, you still learn from Zhuge Liang and don't look at your identity?" He Feng waved and said, "by the way, where are their people? Call them out. Things like dogs dare to be presumptuous in front of me, but they didn't come out to meet me!"

"It's just that we ask them to send things like dogs. That's to give them face. If we dare to drag them big, we should throw them out and beat them up. We have to give them a bully!" Han Li has no other ability. He has the ability to flatter them. Even if he follows He Feng's words.

"Well, it's good. You're a funny boy!" He Feng smiled and said to Han Li.

At this time, in the sand pile in the distance, behind a container, the bald cardinal poked his head out and he Feng saw it all the way. For no other reason, the bald head was too shiny!

Like an electric light bulb, he Feng saw him clearly at such a distance.

"Why don't you come in front of me? I don't know my temper is bad?" He Feng said with a sneer.

One of the more popular toad glasses in the last century was taken out from the space. Then he breathed, blew off the unnecessary dirt on it, and loosely put it on the bridge of his nose.

"Mr. He, everything has been done according to your instructions. What do you think? This is the list. I'm sure it's all genuine!" the Archbishop handed over a thick small book and said respectfully to He Feng.

Full of a licking dog.

"Yes!"

He Feng narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand, slowly took over the list, then swept his eyes, flipped quickly, and recorded things in his heart. It's good, at least there are a lot of things.

There are more than a dozen yuan blue and white flowers alone. It seems that the church is still in a good mood, at least not fooling itself!

"But this is all true? I can tell you that we Chinese people always have rules. You know, one fake pays ten, don't you?" He Feng said with a sneer.

"Of course it's true. I promise I swear by my faith that everything here is true and there is no fake!" the Archbishop nodded and bowed, with a flattering smile on his face.

Han Li, who was aware of He Feng's purpose at this time, gave full play to his dogleg temperament at this critical moment. He snorted coldly, and then kicked on the Archbishop's ass and scolded.

"Things inferior to dogs dare to be presumptuous in front of us, and dare to say that there is no fake. Come and search for me. If you find a fake, cut him a part!"

Han Li kicked him on the ground, and the Archbishop fell a dog to eat shit. In terms of strength, Han Li is really not his opponent, but there is a saying in the world, fox pretends to be tiger's power!

Han Li is like this. If he dares to do this to the Archbishop alone, he must be destroyed by humanity, but the key is that there is He Feng behind Han Li!

This is the difference between having a backstage and not having a backstage!

Obviously, you are a guy you despise. You can easily turn him over, but you still have to admit advice.