Chapter 1812: Vassal clothes

"Brother Lei, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing his unprecedented horror look, the little brothers on the side were also puzzled, muttering: "This is just an intern, you quickly show him your strength, let him take a good look, you The majesty of the former Reaper.
Anyway, we are the ghosts of level 160 purgatory, and it is fine if we are crushed by the real death. There is no reason that even this intern can deceive us. "
"That's right, the fledgling brat, if you don't show him some color, he doesn't know that the ghosts and gods in our purgatory are not easy to provoke."
"Brother Lei, take a bad breath to the brethren.
Let this arrogant and domineering brat take a good look, this 160-level purgatory is not the place for his little character to come..."Papa! Before a few koo-headed soldiers could finish their words, Lei Tingwei was already there. A series of slaps were slapped over, and the cheeky smiles of these little brothers immediately froze.
"Shut up, you guys are the little characters, one by one with no bead, I don't even know how strong this kid is!"
"Tough?
No way, isn't he an intern? "
All the boys were dumbfounded. Lei Tingwei gave them a stern look, gritted his teeth and said: "Interns, it doesn't mean weak, a bunch of stupid things!"
"Does interns mean weak?"
After blinking big confused eyes, all the younger brothers were confused again: "Brother Lei, didn't you say that since ancient times, no interns can reach level 160 soul power.
We are a 160-level purgatory, and I am afraid he will be..." "Fuck off! "
With a loud shout, he stopped the little brother's arrogant words. After Lei Tingwei's mouth twitched twice, he wanted to cry without tears: "Didn't I say that since ancient times, who would have thought that there will be such a freak..." said Then, Lei Tingwei turned his head and looked at Yang Feng's place again, feeling the vastness and boundless soul power, and the cold sweat suddenly flowed like rain.
If you know, you are scared to understand; if you don't know, you think he has kidney deficiency! Grandma, a bear, how does this strength of spirit power feel like Master Hungry Ghost King?
The current interns are too abnormal. Whose tutor came from?
Is it possible that the students of Sanctuary College now have such high quality and ability?
Lei Tingwei was wiping cold sweat while regretting his arrogance just now.
Knowing that the current intern is so strong, he stopped bragging just now.
Yang Feng's ears moved lightly, and he heard his thoughts clearly. He understood that he was already panicked, and suddenly smiled coldly: "Lei Tingwei, Hungry Ghost Daoyuan Death, 36.82 million. Years ago, dereliction of duty caused a ghost and under detention to escape, descend into the mortal world, disrupt the world, be specially dismissed, inflicted into the hungry ghost road purgatory for reflection, and punished a hundred times a day in order to emulate you, right!
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Lei Tingwei became a lot better in an instant without a little bit of his head.
Evil charm smiled, and Yang Feng said leisurely: "Today's foot has been severed 10,000 times to show punishment!"
what?
"Ah shit, you dare to openly gather crowds to make trouble. It's not bad that you haven't divided your body ten thousand times. Are you still not satisfied?"
Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng looked at his two legs again and said, "Do you want me to do it, or do you do it yourself?"
"I'll do it, don't bother you, hehehe."
With a dry laugh, Lei Tingwei grabbed his legs with a stubborn look, and then slammed his legs. The intense pain made his face twitch.
But as soon as he saw Yang Feng's cold eyes, he had no choice but to smile and go back, and then another painful tear, and so on.
Yang Feng ignored him, and turned to look at the other evil spirits: "There are too many people, and I don't have a name now.
You yourself should be punished every day, how many times you should be punished, and you must know yourself.
Then you can be self-conscious and do it yourself.
I will stare at you with the magic mirror, you dare to give me a bit of laziness, I will let you repay a hundred times, hear? "
"Yes, Master Yang!"
The body trembled, and all the evil spirits of level 160 saw that the boss had accepted it, and they all obeyed.
Then, the ghosts and gods one by one made the punishment they deserved, and they didn't dare to neglect the slightest.
Yang Feng ignored them and continued to walk towards the evil spirits of the next level, and suppressed them.
Watching Yang Feng's back gradually go away, Lei Tingwei couldn't help but sighed: "Oh, here comes another Hungry Ghost King.
Regardless of his strength or his vicious methods, this kid is like a copy of Lord Hungry Ghost King.
Uh, no, it is simply that blue is better than blue, and it is more cruel than Lord Hungry Ghost King.
Fortunately, he is just an intern, and he will leave after working for a month, otherwise we will be miserable, alas! "
Ahhhhh! While lamenting, not far from the level 161 purgatory, there were screams.
Lei Tingwei and the others sighed together, sighing for the brothers who are sick in the next cell...So, just like this, Yang Feng is like a demon king, treading on the mighty iron hoof, crushing the 160 to 170 level purgatory. In every corner, there are legends that even these evil spirits are afraid of.
On the other hand, the ghost, who is in charge of personnel transfers, inspected the work situation of the death gods, suddenly discovered the strangeness of the schedule, and suddenly shouted: "Come here, who is this schedule?
In purgatory of level 160 to 170, why is no one on duty?
Who will do the daily punishment of those evil spirits? "
"Enlighten Lord Ghost, this is the meaning of Lord Hungry Ghost King, let his interns take charge of this area, and the of death who was in charge of this area can take a vacation!"
"what?"
The body shook, and the ghost's brows furrowed deeply: "It's a nonsense, it's a nonsense! The punishment work of the 160 to 170 evil spirits requires at least a 165 to 175 death to complete.
Moreover, ten death gods must be present at each level to ensure safety.
Otherwise, this group of evil spirits are extremely evil people, and they are afraid that they will swarm them and it will be detrimental to the death who is being executed.
And the total number of these gods of death totaled 110.
As a result, Lord Hungry Ghost King left the work of more than a hundred people, still dangerous, to an intern. Is that fair?
Didn't this make him die? "
The subordinate was stagnant, and leaned slightly and said, "The subordinate also did what the Lord Hungry Ghost King intended. Everyone knows that Lord Hungry Ghost King has always acted harshly. Maybe this is..." "No matter how strict you are, you can't do an internship. Pay for the life of your life, this is obviously to make him die, huh!"
There was a rough breath from his nostrils, and the ghost immediately ordered: "Go, call Yang Feng back to me, he is not supposed to do the work there, he is almost going to level 150 to 155 purgatory.
Moreover, there are many interns there, and they have mutual care. "
Silent, the subordinate did not move.
The ghost stared in his eyes: "Don't hurry up?"
"Enlighten Lord Ghost, Lord Hungry Ghost King has already ordered that no one can approach there, and there is also a barrier. I can't wait to get in!"
what?
His brows trembled, and Ghost's complexion couldn't help but darken.
What the is this hungry ghost king doing?
It's like murder! Is it possible that he had a knot with Yang Feng?
Must use this method to kill him?