Chapter 474: Ghost King’s Black Technology

Hey, Senior Ghost King, don't get me wrong, we...nothing. "
Seeing that the ghost king seemed to be crooked, Ji Shishi couldn't help but screamed and smiled awkwardly.
The ghost king waved his hand again and again, and said with a bright smile: Madam, don't worry, the old man has never thought about anything. Besides, the virtuous couple haven't seen each other for many days, and they meet again today, is it human nature? Understand, the old man knows everything, hahaha! "
What do you know? When we are arguing, we are anxiously blushing, how can you be so nasty? Although the dead ghost did want to do something nasty.
Shishi smiled and shook his head, Ji Shishi did not explain.
At this moment, Yang Feng stepped forward and said with a grin: Old ghost, what are you doing standing outside the door, come in and sit down. "
Hmm... Is it convenient? "
Convenient, what's inconvenient? "
Shrugging indifferently, Yang Feng let the ghost king in, and then ordered: Shishi, go and make a good pot of jade dragon camellia for the old ghost. "
Uh, Mrs. Yang doesn't have to be busy! "
Hey, whoever is busy or not, this is the way of hospitality, so leave her alone. "
Uh, no, Mrs. Honored has a delicate body. Just let the maids do this kind of rough work. How can Mrs. Yang take care of it? "
Hey, other guests are here, just let the maid go and make tea at will, but you are a distinguished guest, old ghost, so naturally you have to make tea by my wife personally, so don't be polite. "
Gently patted his shoulder, Yang Feng looked at Ji Shishi and said: Shishi, go make tea! "
Yes, sir! "
Nodding slightly, Ji Shishi left.
The ghost king smiled happily, feeling that Yang Feng was quite hospitable, and his heart was warm, even though everyone was an enemy. But I have to say that this Yang Daxia is really decent, and he is a man of great things.
But because of this, he must die.
Only one co-owner in the world is enough, why do you need a second one to share the pie, hum.
The Ghost King sneered.
Yang Feng glanced at him, then asked: Old ghost, what happened to the late night visit? "
Oh, nothing is going to go to the third [biqusa.info] Baodian, or the old thing that I discussed with Daxia Yang this morning, that is..."
After slapped his mouth twice, the ghost king stared at the Tyrannical Robe on Yang Feng and muttered: Daxia Yang, you should also know how persistent and respectful the old man is to the leader of the Holy Flame. . Since the establishment of the Black Soul Sect, the old man has always let his subordinates call him the master, not the leader. It is because the old man always wanted to be the leader of the Holy Flame. The rest of the leaders, I am not rare. So today, seeing the sacred robe of the leader of the religion here, I have been unable to let go...
Oh……"
Nodding clearly, Yang Feng couldn't help smiling and said: Do you still want my robe? "
Um, yeah, if it's convenient..."
inconvenient! "
With a cold face, Yang Feng directly refused: Old ghost, you know that I am a very fashionable man, a fan of famous brands, and like to collect any style of famous brand clothes, so I have the elegant name of the devil. This tyrannical robe is the most favorite dress of my life. The so-called gentleman does not take people's favors. Besides, we are an alliance. How can you make such a demanding request? "
Uh no, Daxia Yang, a piece of clothing, to outsiders, it is the top 12 defensive soldier. But for your strength against the sky, it is just a piece of clothing. What is indispensable? "
What is a piece of clothing? "
When he raised his brows, Yang Feng said immediately: As the saying goes, brothers are like siblings and women are like clothes. If you ask me for clothes today, do you want to grab a woman from me tomorrow? "
what? It's not... how does this have to do with women..."
and also! "
The ghost king was dumbfounded, but before he could finish speaking, Yang Feng shouted again: As the saying goes, the hatred of killing his father is still bearable, and the hatred of taking his wife is unforgivable. You rob me of women, you are provoking my final bottom line. Do you want to fight me? "
what? "
With a twitch of face, the ghost king suddenly couldn't say: Isn't it just a piece of clothing? Why is it involved in the hatred of taking his wife? Daxia Yang, calm down, the old man tells you something serious, don't make a joke. The old man wants you this dress, not for nothing, the old man is willing to redeem it at a high price, please Yang Daxia to fulfill it. "
High price? Is Lao Tzu the kind of person who lacks money? Need to sell clothes to raise money? "
No, the old man's high price is not mundane money, but priceless. "
As he said, the ghost king smiled triumphantly, and with a flash of light in his hand, he immediately took out two crystal clear, half-meter square purple crystals, and handed them up, saying: Please look at Daxia Yang, this is the top ten magic weapon refined by the old man. Communication crystal. Within a thousand miles, two people can send a letter at any time, just like meeting directly. Good baby, how about giving it to you? "
Communication crystal?
Raising his brows, Yang Feng asked: How to play? "
Use it like this, you see. These two crystals are connected to each other, as long as you use your mind to input a little mental power into it, the other will react. "
As he said, the ghost king condensed his brows and demonstrated against a crystal, and the other crystal suddenly burst into a strange purple light.
Seeing this, Yang Feng was stunned.
The King of Ghosts grinned and raised his chin and said: Daxia Yang, you only need to input a little mental power into the other crystal with your mind, and the two crystals will communicate. "
is it? "
With a suspicious look, Yang Feng glared deeply at the crystal, before seeing a splash, the two crystals suddenly emitted a curtain of light.
And above the light curtain, there are two figures, it is no doubt that Yang Feng and the ghost king are reflected. It's just that on the piece of the ghost king, you see Yang Feng, and on the piece of Yang Feng you see the ghost king.
Video call? "
With a loud shout, Yang Feng couldn't help but open his mouth.
Never expected that in this ancient world, there would be such advanced black technology. In the future, if you put one at home and one outside, you can talk to your wife on the phone at any time without spending money.
How is it magical? "
Seeing Yang Feng's eyes gleaming and he was so interested in this communication crystal, the ghost king couldn't help but proudly said.
Busy nodding his head, Yang Feng laughed so that the corners of his mouth couldn't close together: Yes, laser stereo projection and visual video call are really epoch-making communication products. In the past, you and Jun Buren were in contact with them like that? "
That's right, the old man refined a few communication crystals and gave them to Jun Buren and Gandi Luo respectively, so that the old man can command at any time and upload information. "
Really, how is this done? teach me! "
His eyes flickered, and Yang Feng had a great plan in his heart: If this thing can be mass-produced, it would be equivalent to a mobile phone in one hand, connecting you, me, and him. The information flow of the entire organization is doubled and the efficiency is doubled. This development will definitely increase exponentially. If it can be used for civilian purposes, Lao Tzu will be a contemporary communications tycoon, hahaha! "