God! I Turned Into a Turtle

"The map scan prompts, 13,200 meters behind and above, a fourth-level wild monster of the Martial King Realm appears!"

"System prompt: A fourth-level wild monster in the Martial King Realm is approaching quickly, please pay attention to avoid it!"

Ye Que, who was walking in the darkness, paused.

With a thought, the magic lines and black energy on his body were restrained and returned to normal.

The only difference is that after the talent of Night Devil Descends is activated, the originally fine and delicate face becomes even more handsome.

It's just that this handsomeness is a kind of cold and evil handsomeness, a strange handsomeness, as if it is not a real face at all, it should exist in a dream.

"Small country pariah, stop!"

A young man flew up from behind, with fiery red hair and a loud voice. He looked like a hot-tempered master.

But Ye Que's temper is not small!

He turned to look at the red-haired young man, and yelled at him: "Are you blind? I've been standing here and I haven't left!"

The red-haired youth's face darkened, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Flying in front of this strange young man, he said coldly: "Since you are under the imperial city, you should know about the banquet held by Senior Qichen, right?"

Ye Que's heart skipped a beat.

It turned out to be a banquet hosted by old man Qichen.

hey hey...

As soon as I leave the Rising Dragon Valley, you will arrest me.

This time, if I hadn't been at the banquet and played well, I would have felt sorry for myself.

In addition, since it is held by the old man Qichen, it has a great appeal and there must be many visitors.

If you want to blend in safely, you need to have an identity.

Thinking of this, his eyes fell on the red-haired young man unkindly, and asked: "The banquet is in the imperial city, who are you?"

Seeing the ants in a small country contradicting him one after another, the red-haired young man sneered and said, "After I tell you, you should die too! Listen carefully, I am the Supreme Elder of the Zhenyang Sect in the northern region, the real Chen Feng!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the head of the strange young man.

He wanted to smash this person's head on the spot!

Ye Que's eyes lit up.

This seemingly young red-haired youth turned out to be young on the surface, but in fact he was already the Supreme Elder.

More importantly, he is still the Supreme Elder of Zhenyang Sect!

"go to hell!"

Really Chen Feng caught it.

In Ye Que's pupils, a ball of magic flames overflowed, he licked his lips, and smiled bewitchingly: "Then from now on, I will be the real Chen Feng!"

After speaking, magic energy and magic patterns appeared all over his body.

This is the talent of the night devil, which doubles all his abilities and possesses the night devil's nirvana.

He turned over with one hand, held the Heaven Slashing Demon Sword in his hand, swiped it to the ground, and inserted it into Zhen Chen Feng's chest.

"Ding! The enemy is seriously injured, the night devil's nirvana is activated, and the night devil's fury is obtained!"

"Use the Fury of the Night Demon!"

"Ding! The host launches the fury of the demon of the night!"

Black demon dragon scales appeared all over Ye Que's body, and his hands became demon dragon claws, his strength rose again.

He only heard a pop, and his other hand crushed Zhen Chen Feng's neck.

"you…"

Really Chen Feng didn't expect this guy in front of him to be so powerful.

After getting close to the opponent, he was caught off guard by a sword.

Originally, he still had more strength, but the opponent suddenly became demonized, and his strength doubled again.

Then he has no chance to resist.

As soon as the consciousness darkened, I bid farewell to this world.

"Ding! The host killed a fourth-level wild monster of the Martial King Realm!"

Really Chen Feng is so cool.

Ye Que dug a pit in the corner, threw Zhen Chen Feng's body into it and buried it, then returned to normal state, and flew to the imperial city.

He wants to pretend to be Chen Feng.

But there is a premise that other people or other races in the banquet do not know the real Chen Feng.

Therefore, to sneak into the banquet this time, you need to enter quietly to test whether the real Chen Feng is known to others.

…

"Hey, brother, isn't Senior Qichen here yet?"

Ye Que patted the bear man on the shoulder.

The bear man was startled.

He is a martial artist of the third level of Wu Wang, and he didn't even notice the person coming from behind.

Turning around suddenly, he saw a strange and handsome human warrior looking at him.

He didn't dare to take it lightly in his heart, but he was also annoyed by the other party's behavior, so he said with a calm face, "Not yet."

"Oh, then do you know the real Chen Feng?"

Ye Que asked again.

"I don't recognize [biquge www.biqugetv.info]!"

The bear was getting impatient.

"Then do you know the Supreme Elder of Zhenyang Sect in the north?"

Ye Que asked again.

The bear man suppressed his anger, and said coldly: "I have been closed to death fifty years ago. I have only heard of it, but I have never seen it. You! What else do you want to ask?"

There was murderous intent in the words.

Ye Que shook his head and smiled: "Don't ask, by the way, my name is Zhen Chen Feng, the Supreme Elder of Zhenyang Sect."

Xiong Ren almost suffered internal injuries, Wu Wang Sanchong's aura slowly flowed out, he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you kidding me?"

"Calm down! I just want you to know that I am the real Chen Feng. In this banquet, there are a lot of bosses from the southeast and northwest, so we can't mess around!"

Ye Que gave a harmless smile, and the bear man's anger was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't even spit it out.

The bear man panted heavily, staring at Ye Que: "You're ruthless!"

He didn't want to see this **** again.

Even though he is a supreme elder, but he is so dishonest, this Zhenyang sect is not much better.

Ye Que looked at the Martial Kings on the lawn.

Well, they are basically Wu Wang.

From the East, South, North, and Central.

When sneaking in before, he was still worried about being discovered, but he didn't know that worrying was unnecessary until he entered here.

Many of them are face-to-face guys, but because of Shenglong Valley, they gathered from all over the world to the western region.

If it weren't for the old man Qichen, it would be impossible for them to get together.

Therefore, Ye Que's entry did not cause any waves.

However, be careful sailing for thousands of years.

Go ask again.

"Hello, bro, do you know the real Chen Feng?"

"you know?"

"I do not recognize."

"Then how could I know him!"

"Then do you know the Supreme Elder of Zhenyang Sect in the north?"

"I heard that he was closed to death 50 years ago, so he should have died long ago now."

"Oh, let me tell you something, I am the real Chen Feng."

"Fuck! Are you kidding me?"

"Calm down, there are a bunch of bosses from the southeast and northwest, so don't mess around~"

"Hmph! After the banquet is over, don't let me meet you!"

Ye Que watched this person leave angrily, and the worry in his eyes gradually dissipated.

It seems that everyone doesn't know the real Chen Feng, but they have heard about the elder of the Zhenyang sect.

But it's just heard about it, and I haven't really seen the real Chen Feng.

Then his plan to pretend to be Chen Feng is about to succeed.

but-

"I'd better ask a few more questions! If I miss one or two, I, the real Chen Feng, will harm me!"

So, he started to make cheap inquiries.

All kinds of self-acquaintances were forcibly mixed into the circle of martial kings.

In the end, all the Martial Kings knew that there was a **** at the banquet, the kind who was purely disgusting.