Farewell to a group of political and military leaders, Long Feng came out of the main control hall of the coalition headquarters with a straight face. No matter who just came back, he got tired of a little girl, and then he kept chattering all day long, he would not be very happy, especially when her tears stained your sleeves three times and had to change three military uniforms in just one hour. Lan Jing became such a little girl who made Long Feng extremely troubled.

As for Ling Xue, it was fine. She just punched Long Feng for a while and smirked a few times and everything was OK. Long Feng's biggest trouble was Long Han, because of his "absenteeism" for a month, his salary, bonus, attendance subsidies, social pension benefits, etc. were deducted by Long Han. The bank account was empty, and the snow on the ground was so clean. I don't know how Long Han forced his money to transfer the money away as a two-star marshal.

A dozen young men from the Yang family followed Long Feng tightly with a rigid face, and almost hijacked to push Long Feng onto a super arrogant hover car. Lan Jing, who was standing outside waiting for Long Feng, was startled and rushed over. He squeezed in just when the car door was closed, and no one cared about her. Lan Jing didn't care. Anyway, it would be better to follow Long Feng, but he only suffered a lot. He followed the car and ran for a long distance, and Lan Jing forgot it.

At the headquarters of the Yang Family Qinghuo Group, more than a dozen Yang family members rushed into the exaggerated building with Long Feng, rushed into an elevator, and went directly to the conference hall two thousand meters underground.

The Yang family's real heads, Yang Wei's two sons, Yang Ping and Yang He, are emitting a slight black airflow all over their bodies, quietly standing in the wide hall with their descendants. The entire hall is a circular building similar to a battlefield, with the ceiling and floors all in black alloys, emitting a fascinating light. A group of direct descendants of the Yang family stood in the heart of the venue in black clothes, like a group of ghosts, and a powerful momentum enveloped the entire hall.

Lan Jing secretly looked at the door, but couldn't stand the almost-substantial evil aura at the door. She stuck out her tongue at Long Feng and stood outside obediently. The thick alloy door slowly descended, and more than a dozen young men led by Paul guarded outside in wings. Thousands of Qinghuo security guards were patrolling back and forth with giant individual particle cannons. Lan Jing sighed, tightly shook her head tightly in the corner of the wall, and looked back and forth at these people with cold expressions on her face, and shook her shoulders boredly.

A smile appeared on Yang Ping's face: "Well, Xiaofeng? Very good, very good, tell me the truth."

Long Feng showed a pure and simple smile: "This, old grandpa, what are you saying? I've been telling the truth."

Yang Ping raised his hand gently, shook his head and said, "If you can hide it from other people, you may definitely not hide it from our Yang family and the masters of the Long family... That piece of crystal was rebuilt with the melting of the demonic energy, right?"

The current head of the Yang family, Yang Qingfeng, who is Long Feng's biological father, showed a strange smile: "Son, I'm just a girl... Don't tell me that you forced me to snatch it and stuff it in. You always have to be responsible for what you have done. Did you snatch it back? Did you make up such a story to deceive people?"

All the male members of the Yang family present, except Long Feng, showed a slutty smile on their faces, and maintained the gangster's virtues of their ancestors without any leakage. At the same time, every word of boring and shamelessness poured into Long Feng's ears.

"I didn't expect that our Comrade Xiaofeng has grown up and has known to rob the civilian girl..."

"The child is still very smart. He knows that he will still have to lie after robbing a girl. This is a good excuse."

"Yes, the last member of a mysterious ancient civilization, beloved, and the demonic energy controls the other party's head. If you want to continue getting close to each other in the future, you will still make contributions."

"No, not bad, the young man has a future. He is a two-star marshal at a young age. He works hard to get a three-star marshal. In the future, I will give you a large group of beautiful grandpas... For promotion, it means you have to be a sarcastic and have a strong sense of skin and methods."...

Long Feng immediately begged for mercy: "Don't say it, I will tell you everything. This is the thing. A bastard who claims to be Yang Wei, and my grandfather of unknown generations, came to me when he had a dispute with the Dark Gods last time. It was the first time I disappeared..." Long Feng said the matter out in his original form, and said it for two hours, without any details, including his use of the word "pig" to deceive Feng Ling'er. Of course, even Yang Tian's underwear was not discounted at all.

Yang Ping frowned: "So, that old bastard is really not dead? He still got me a younger brother out in a different space? Damn it, it's not a thing."

Yang He sighed: "No matter what, although the boy named Yang Tian is not a person, he is the pure blood of our Yang family. I just don't know what the old bastard is meant to do this? Hehe, the five commanders of the Demon God clan have the greatest power, and they sound very majestic."

Yang Ping cursed: "When he died five hundred years ago, I realized something was wrong. There were two very weak energy auras on the head of the coffin. One was very similar to him, and the other was that Chiyou, right? Damn, if my "Heavenly Demon Art" had the current attainments at that time, I would have taken him out long ago. Why didn't he really die?"

Yang He continued to scold his father: "That's great. There are so many beauties accompanying him in the demon world. In addition to his mother, he also got three great beauties. No wonder they all say that he is an old hooligan, and it's really not a discount... Isn't he afraid that he will really be impotence after answering his name?"

Yang Qingfeng helplessly stopped the curse of two people of unknown generations of grandfathers, and asked with a smile with embarrassment: "How should we deal with these things now? Xiaofeng is already a two-star marshal, which is very beneficial to our development of our military power. In addition, we are now in a state of war with the Dark Gods, and it is our style to act in chaos. We must not waste such opportunities."

Before Long Feng could speak, Yang Ping had already asked insidiously: "Good Xiao Feng, what do you think the Thor people and the Dark Gods will fight hard now?" His expression was as cunning as a weasel who saw a beautiful little hen.

Long Feng smiled: "The Dark Gods are definitely not opponents, but based on the information I have obtained now, the Dark Gods have received a very powerful aid... According to normal circumstances, the ruling class of the Dark Gods can destroy about 5 billion warships of the Thors, and then the Thors can completely destroy the Dark Gods. However, with those inexplicable reinforcements, the Thors and the Dark Gods are both in the defeat."

Yang Ping smiled: "That's the best. They provided those warships, which made the warships in our factory not very popular. They both suffered losses, which is the best."

Yang He pondered and said slowly: "Well, we should select more outstanding children to join the military, take advantage of the opportunity of the Thors to deal with the Dark Gods to make more military achievements, and we can expand our power in the future... Only with power in our hands can we make better money, right?"

His words were unanimously agreed by the Yang family present.

Yang Ping licked his lips, twisted his fingers a few times, and said with a smile: "Even if the Thor people and the Dark Gods cannot tie, we will still be able to achieve this result... The old man... Xiao Feng, you seem to have forgotten to tell me, what is his intention?"

Long Feng shook his head: "I really don't know... I only know that he is constantly making some plans, but I really don't know why he wants to do this. According to their strength, the power of the Dark Gods multiplied by one trillion times can be eliminated by just bounced his fingers. I really don't know why it's so troublesome."

Yang He laughed softly: "Brother, do you remember what a few uncles told us before? Questions about the four major forces?"

Yang Ping suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, the four major forces are strictly prohibited from intervening directly, and they can only cultivate spokespersons. The Demon God clan first chose the old man, and then the old man chose Xiao Feng, which actually chose us. We used us to deal with the Dark God clan and the forces behind them, but our strength was obviously not enough, so we had such a twisted plan..."

Yang He nodded: "The demons are suspicious by nature, and the old man probably has their problems. Therefore, although the people in the fairy world will not interfere too clearly, they also have to create some trouble for the people in the fairy world so that they cannot escape... Hehe, what is their ultimate goal? I am really looking forward to seeing... Even if the Dark God Clan is eliminated, what are the benefits for them? How much benefits can a person strangled an ant bring?"

Long Feng licked his lips and said hesitantly: "He promised us that after the matter is completed, we can replace the Dark Gods and their backing position, and we can personally get considerable practical benefits, but... I really can't understand why it is so troublesome. Although I have only been missing for a month in this time and space, I have been busy there for many years, and it is really troublesome."

Yang Ping hit each other with his hands, making a trembling sound, and finally decided: "No matter so much...well, this time, you can sacrifice 40% of the family's children and invest 85% of the family's funds to strive to get the maximum benefit ratio. You have decided on the specific steps, but if the investment needs to exceed our bottom line, give up. Do you understand?"

All the people present led Nuo and Yang He showed a strange smile: "Xiaofeng, we should go and see the beauty you sealed in the crystal coffin... Oh, by the way, no matter how many trillions of years they say, they should respect the key points, so let's call her old lady Feng Ling'er."

Long Feng smiled strangely: "I think it's better not to do this. Be careful that she is really angry. I'm afraid no one can compete with her alone."

Yang Ping was dissatisfied: "Is that right? Then let her get angry... I haven't taken action for three hundred years, and I really want to beat someone up."

Yang He suddenly laughed loudly: "By the way, by the way, hahahahahaha..."

Yang Ping frowned: "Second brother, have you practiced for too long and your brain is not easy to use?"

Yang He spat: "I suddenly thought of a way. Can't Xiaofeng control all Feng Ling'er's tribe members through that magic crystal? Then isn't there a lot of master soldiers in our family? Just give them an excellent body. Don't we have many excellent bodies now?"

Yang Ping smiled grimly: "You mean, those cloned bodies from the underground secret factory?"

Yang He smiled viciously: "That's right, it's them. The military wants to use them as cannon fodder to die. It's better to let people from that race occupy them. As long as Xiaofeng can control them well, their energy will not be worse than the children in our clan, right? They will only far surpass the youngest children in our clan now, right?"

Yang Ping suddenly showed an unbearable look: "But many bodies have developed a preliminary consciousness. If those ghosts possess them, hey, I really can't bear it."

Yang He shook his head hypocritically: "There is no way, there is really no way. For the sake of the life and death of the entire human being on earth, these cloned bodies can only be sacrificed. The consciousness they had finally developed had to be erased..."

Long Feng felt bitter and cold: "The people from the Yang family are really not ordinary vicious. They eat people and don't spit bones. They just describe such a guy, right?"

Yang Qingfeng nodded lightly: "Okay, that crystal is still in our laboratory, it was cut directly and released Feng Ling'er. Well, it seems that she can easily control it. After all, it is a female ghost who has been closed for trillions of years. Even if she was so wise and brave before, she is just a confused tool now."

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Three days later, when the military dispatched all the Demon Dragon Army soldiers to guard them and there were several heavy attack ships in the sky to protect them, the crystal sealed Feng Ling'er was transported directly from the laboratory of the Qinghuo Company in the suburbs to the underground secret factory, which was almost the same size as the entire city.

Long Feng asked curiously: "Is it necessary for the laboratory to be set up more than a thousand kilometers away in the suburbs? It is not the time when the ancient earth developed thermal nuclear weapons."

Yang Qingfeng looked at him, smiled softly, patted his shoulder, and leaned closer to his ear and said, "There are hundreds of millions of biochemical viruses tested inside, many of which are rare varieties brought from alien planets. They may leak a little, and there will be no grass in a radius of 500 kilometers..."

Long Feng twitched in his heart: "Are you right? Why don't such a laboratory be placed in space?"

Yang Qingfeng asked him curiously: "Why should it be placed in space? It's too unsafe. For the sake of laboratory security, it's better to put it on the ground close to our big city. If there are heavy troops guarding near the vicinity, it's much safer than in space."

Long Feng was speechless, Yang Qingfeng sighed and said, "After all, your thoughts are a little rigid... It's pretty good to see what Liuhua Continent performs well, why can't you even see this when you come back? These things are also necessary to study. If we don't study them, they will also study them in the New Japanese Empire."

Long Feng nodded and changed the topic: "When should I cut the crystal? There is no need to be troublesome like this, I just need to smash it."

Yang Qingfeng swears and said mysteriously: "No matter how you say it, you have to act in front of others. Tell Feng Ling'er to cooperate well and never reveal it. If this matter is successful, more than 10 million soldiers with powerful supernatural powers will be the credit of our Qinghuo Group. Your second uncle is preparing to run for the highest representative of the next session, which is the biggest weight."

Long Feng was speechless, and Naobo passed on a complete set of acting scripts. Feng Ling'er actually thought it was extremely fun and agreed with a hilarious and guaranteed that there would be no mistakes.

Chairman Zhao and others received the message and rushed to the right time. All the elders of the Long family and military bosses also came to watch without missing a single one. Gaha also brought hundreds of tribe members in combat armor to the scene. In their opinion, being able to contact a race that had never been encountered before is always a refreshing thing.

Several large laser cutters have been placed and suspended around the crystal. Military experts have surrounded Chairman Zhao and other important figures. After all, facing such a huge power, the safety of important figures still needs to be guaranteed. Long Feng has no specific position yet, so he has become the security leader on the scene. After all, he is the boss of the new generation of Dragon Army, and he is also the person with the highest rank of these young people.

A child of the Yang family, a famous scientific madman in China, pretended to be aware of the crystal, and said, "Although this crystal looks like a naturally formed crystal, it seems to have been transformed by a powerful energy. It is much stronger than a normal crystal. Whether it can be cut open depends on luck."

Long Kuang, the head boss of the Long family, laughed secretly. He knew the details of the "Heaven Demon Art" at first glance that the so-called powerful energy was "Heaven Demonic Energy". But as a die-hard ally of the Yang family, he was not interested in exposing the lies of the Yang family. Of course, he already knew Long Feng's specific experience, so he didn't want the super old gangster to rush out from the depths of the Demon Realm and kill into their Long Family's ancestral hall.

Seven extremely thin lasers shot out from the nozzle of the cutting machine, and touched the surface of the crystal with a "hissing" sound. Flashes of light flashed, and the seven lasers were all absorbed by the crystal.

The researchers under the Yang family who were present kept repeating the instructions: "Change the laser frequency and increase the power by 10%...20%...30%...uninterrupted frequency regulation output..."

Cutting the powerful energy flow, the crystal finally slowly began to qi. Slowly, seven lasers with changing colors had approached Feng Ling'er's body, but were absorbed by a layer of milky white energy cover mixed with starlight on her side.

The remaining crystals shattered one after another. Driven by powerful energy waves, slight fragments slowly rotated beside Feng Ling'er, as if the circulation of ice crystals was entangled with Feng Ling'er, and with her beautiful body she snatched, she stunned several old perverts in the Yang family like a fairy.

Long Feng approached gently, and the cutter had stopped working and made way. Long Feng slowly approached Feng Ling'er, laughing in his heart, but he made a loud call: "Be careful, you cannot determine the reaction of the target person, and be ready to respond at any time."

Immediately, a powerful murderous aura surged from the soldiers of the Demon Dragon Army, and a stronger aura ejaculation was emitted from the Yang family and the Long family, and the energy shakingly enveloped Feng Ling'er.

Gaha murmured in a low voice: "I am not sure that the other party has attacked me, so we Saur people never take the initiative to defend... Well, it's too rude, too rude... However, this is the nature of the earthlings. We cannot demand that, after the guidance of our civilization, they will definitely evolve into an extremely perfect race. What a wonderful thing that is..." The earthlings nearby did hear Gaha's low voice and gestured at him fiercely in their hearts, and no one paid attention to him.

Feng Ling'er slowly opened her eyes wide, and the first thing she saw was Long Feng. According to Long Feng's script, Feng Ling'er showed a smile like a chick that had just emerged from the shell, and was tightly greasy on Long Feng's body. She made a soft call from her mouth that didn't know what it meant, but it made Lan Jing next to her very jealous.

Gaha smiled and said in a fascination: "Ah, this beautiful creature treats Mr. Longfeng as his biological parents. What a wonderful moment... Just like the birds and beasts on your planet saw their parents for the first time, what a scene full of vitality..."

Long Feng's hair was standing upright. Although the script was set by himself and the actors took the initiative to act, he was still secretly smearing when he was deeply aware of the inside story. However, he still secretly stuffed something into Feng Ling'er's hand, which was the magic crystal that stored the souls of more than tens of thousands of tribes of Feng Ling'er.

Gaha walked up swayingly and started to mutter to Feng Ling'er curiously. It was probably a series of inquiries and greetings that were really difficult for him. In just one short sentence, he tried slowly in thousands of languages.

Everyone nearby breathed a little relieved. Although Feng Ling'er's aura was a bit outrageous, it seemed that there was no danger, right?

Feng Ling'er really couldn't understand what Gaha said, and looked at Long Feng curiously. Long Feng shook his head. The genius knew what Gaha was saying. Some languages ​​probably belong to some primitive social races, so it would be strange if he could understand them.

Feng Ling'er suddenly closed her eyes, and a white light shot out from her forehead, gently covering Long Feng's forehead. She vaguely saw a trace of colorful light flowing through Long Feng's head along the white light. Long Feng exclaimed with exclamation, jumped more than ten meters, and screamed: "She is copying the things in my mind, the words related to language..."

Everyone was upset. A few impulsive guys in the Demon Dragon Army were about to rush forward in a flash, but they were stopped by Chairman Zhao's gentle order. He shook his head and said, "Don't act rashly. It's not necessarily malicious that she copied the knowledge in Marshal Longfeng's brain. After all, she wanted to find a way to communicate with us. However, this method is indeed unacceptable."

Feng Ling'er rushed up again, leaned tightly into Long Feng's arms, showing a naive and naughty look, and said to Gaha in Mandarin: "What kind of creature are you, and you?"

The first exchange was completed seamlessly under the director of Long Feng.

Excited, Gaha quickly introduced himself and the people around him in Mandarin, but everyone noticed that Gaha did not talk about the advantages of his race, but instead gave all the praise to humans on earth.

Feng Ling'er began to tell the lies made up by Long Feng, pretending to be a virtue that seemed to be slowly recalling, saying: "We are fighting the enemy..." In short, it is just a low-end version of the interstellar war script, which is nothing more than a carrier created by their race to inherit all technological civilizations.

Then, she seemed to think of something, suddenly broke away from Long Feng's arms, and said a little sadly: "I'm sorry, you look too similar to us, I thought you were... I should remember that our race has been destroyed by the enemy, and all of them have perished..."

Long Feng showed a gloomy look, but he immediately returned to normal. This is also the reaction of a trained member of the Dragon Army.

Gaha was immersed in the sadness of a wonderful race being cruelly destroyed. Chairman Zhao had already walked up and said to Feng Ling'er: "So, may I ask...well, you are welcome, since you are the last carrier to be created to inherit civilization, then there must be instructions to you. What is that?"

Feng Ling'er glanced at Chairman Zhao, nodded and said, "I have such instructions to restore our race civilization as much as possible and let it grow again. Our enemies should have left this dimensional space and we have time to restore it."

Gaha opened his mouth wide: "Can you restore your civilization by yourself? Or can your race reproduce through itself?"

Feng Ling'er was a little annoyed and almost wanted to punch this guy who was whining like a big octopus with one punch. Who asked him to ask such boring topics? But she still pretended to be a lady and said with her head tilted: "No, there is a holy object in our clan that can accommodate the soul power that our race has not dissipated. As long as we create enough flesh, I think the soul in the holy object is enough to shoulder the heavy responsibility of redeveloping civilization. After all, our enemies do not have the power to completely destroy the imprint of our souls."

Gaha suddenly realized and nodded: "The wonderful way, but the structure of the body is different, isn't it okay?"

Feng Ling'er explained: "As long as there is enough physical body to develop civilization, we can re-synthesise the body of our own race in the end, right?"

Gaha suddenly raised a serious question: "In other words, can you invade other people's bodies at will? This is an extremely immoral act that does not conform to our beliefs."

Feng Ling'er said with horror: "Invade other people's bodies? Why do you want to say such a barbaric way? What we need is a body without any consciousness but with intact functions. Any little bit of individual thinking may destroy the imprint of our souls. After all, after that war, our strength is already very weak."
To be continued...