Chapter 590: Not enough points

Heavenly Fate Pill, he has fifteen in total, and now nine have been divided.
It had been calculated well, and by then each one would have been divided, but he had never thought that this Wang Batian would suddenly jump out to show his merits and to be rewarded.
You tell him this, because the pill that was originally allocated is one less.
Don't give it to him. With his strength, he is really a key minister in the teaching, and he has endured so many years of grievances. It is indeed time to make up for it, otherwise it will be chilling.
Gee, what should I do?
Yang Feng furrowed his brows deeply, thinking depressedly.
Na Wang Batian saw that he was hesitant. After turning his eyes around, he immediately began to yell, Sapo rolled around, and cursed: Master Yang is ruthless and unrighteous, hard-hearted, and cold by nature, completely disregarding a loyalty. Gorgeous believers, a hopeful heart for him. For so many years, I have endured the humiliation of the sacred religion, and finally fed the dog wholeheartedly. I quit, I just let the find out when I go back, I won't teach. "
Lao Tzu's fame stunt, domineering sword, he never wanted to learn a little bit of fur. If he asks Lao Tzu the reason, Lao Tzu will tell him that his brother is too stingy and he is not willing to pay for his second brother even a little tuition, huh! "
what? Didn't you intentionally separate our brotherhood, you old Poppy!
His face trembled violently. Seeing him like a rascal, Yang Feng had no choice but to take a breath, gritted his teeth, took out a small porcelain bottle, and handed it up and said: I'm really afraid of you, give this to you. Big deal, I don’t want my share of the leader, right? "
Really? "
As soon as his eyes lighted up, Wang Batian saw something appear, and he hurriedly snatched it, opened it and smelled it, really refreshing.
Then, Wang Batian clasped his fists with gratitude on his face and complimented: I have said long ago that it is really our blessing for Master Yang to come to teach our Holy Fire Sect. Throughout the ages, the teachers of this sect have not been so selfless and generous as the leaders of Yang. Heroic, you are such a man, your subordinates admire! "
Okay, don't shoot flattery, go back and teach it! "
Yes, you can rest assured that I will pass all my life's unique knowledge to brother Ling and never hide my personal knowledge. And I will tell him, the reason why you can completely inherit the mantle of the old man now is completely thank you for having a good brother covering it, hehehe! "
This Wang Batian grinned, turning his face faster than turning a book. It was still covered with clouds just now, but now it became sunny.
This old is really as his name suggests. People have been scolding behind the back for a hundred years.
Glancing at him fiercely, Yang Feng sighed helplessly, then took out a porcelain bottle and handed it over: You got your medicine pill, bring this bottle to my second brother. "
Yes, don't worry, he is my apprentice, and I will definitely help him protect the Dharma and serve Dan throughout the whole process. "
Then there is work, nothing is wrong, you can go back. "
Yes, the leader! "
Determined to nod his head, Wang Batian received the reward and left with joy.
Yang Feng shrank back to the seat in the car, and started to calculate with his fingers: Now, out of fifteen pills, eleven are given, and four are left. Except for the two wives and two brothers, my own one is gone... Well, forget it, with my current strength, it doesn't matter if I don't accept it, don't waste one. Calculated like this, it is actually enough, hehehe! "
Shoo!
But just as his words fell, black shadows flashed past, appearing in his carriage together, it was the Sun, Moon, and Star three strange servants who had been hidden in the dark.
But at this time, their hands were all stretched out, and their palms were facing Yang Feng. They had always been unsmiling, and they rarely twitched their cheeks upward, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying.
What are you guys asking for medicinal pills? "
His body shook, Yang Feng exclaimed in shock, a heart dripping with blood.
Why is it that an individual is now asking him for benefits? Even the old seniors who have been famous for a long time, and these three strange waiters who have never spoken, have begun to ask for it without a skin and a face. Is it really that big?
But now I don’t have any more, I don’t have enough points.
His lips couldn't stop shaking, Yang Feng waved his hand impatiently and said: There is no more, no more, they are all fixed quotas, originally you don't have your share, why did you come to join in the fun? "
All the faces were flat, and all three of them drooped down with disappointment.
Master! "
At this time, as the special spokesperson of the three people, the Japanese messenger who had not spoken for a long time suddenly spoke: We are your personal guards, protecting your safety around the clock. Therefore, the stronger our strength, the better for you. We want this medicine, not for ourselves, but to better protect you after improving our strength. Those who were insignificant in front, you have all issued medicinal pills, there is no reason to keep your personal guards unscrupulous. "
what?
When he got stuck, Yang Feng could not find any reason to refute when he heard him say this.
Yes, he even paid out benefits to the peripheral employees. There is no reason not to benefit from his personal guards. After all, they are closely related to their own safety. Although they don't need them at all, they are indeed their own right-hand men and their strength. High strength can be of great use in the future.
Never treat badly!
Thinking of this, Yang Feng gritted his teeth, finally took out three bottles and handed them over, sighing: Work hard in the future, this leader will not treat you badly. "
Thank you leader! "
The corners of their mouths grinned, and after the Japanese messenger thanked them, the three hurriedly snatched the three bottles of pills, and their faces became bright again.
Then, he flew out of the car and disappeared.
Seeing their hidden figure again, Yang Feng couldn't help but sighed for a long time, crying without tears: This is really a local tyrant, dividing the field, Lao Tzu is going to bring some gifts back to the family, but now they are all taken away. . Alas, there is only one bottle of pill now, how to divide it? "
Hey, forget it, anyway, they don’t know that I have this thing. When I go back, just give them some gifts and send them away. It is also considered that I have done my best to go abroad and bring back gifts. As for this bottle of medicine, it can't be separated anyway, I will take it myself, hehe! "
Yang Feng thought about it for a while, and finally decided to keep the last bottle in his own hands. Without knowing it, he suddenly heard a chuckle: If you want people to know, you can't do anything. When I go back, I will tell your wives and brothers, saying that you have given away all the good things you have a great deal of, but you will not give them away. You are a kind and unrighteous person, hum. "
You little hoof, just for fear that the world will not be chaotic. "
With his eyes shushing, Yang Feng glared fiercely at the Five Poison Boy with a wicked smile, gritted his teeth and said: If it weren’t for seeing you as the old Poison’s disciple, I really want to kill people now, oh! "
The carriage was driving on the broad official road, and soon saw the magnificent gate of Feng Lei Di Capital...