"This guy is pretty handsome..."

The girl sat down and drank wine, turned her head and looked at Tang Feng again.

If you see handsome guys too many times, the key is that they are temperamental. It is rare to see so particularly eye-catching that people can't help but want to look at them a few more times.

Little did he know that Tang Feng had deliberately restrained himself and made himself more ordinary. If he really released his spiritual aura of more than 6,000 points, it would be a matter of looking at it a few times.

The Greek gods in the previous plane had only a few spiritual values? It is estimated that Zeus is less than one thousand.

If the Lord of Tang really wants to pretend to be a god, the eighth level divine consciousness plus more than 6,000 spiritual power will definitely shine brightly, and it will be more like a god than any god.

Absolutely not bragging.

Okay, keep a little low profile, let's just have a few drinks.

"Have I seen you?"

After a while, the girl turned her head and looked at him. Although her attitude was not very gentle, she was obviously just deliberately calling him.

"Maybe."

Tang Feng nodded slightly: "Half an hour ago, I went to that temple."

The monster temple created by a group of doomsday believers is the entrance of a monster with a big mouth open.

"You believe this, too?"

The girl frowned and took this opportunity to look him up and down openly: "It doesn't look like it."

"Don't believe it."

Tang Feng shook his head and looked at her, "I am just a tourist. When I saw such a place, I was just curious and went in and took a walk."

In fact, it took only a few seconds to detect divine thoughts to see everything in the temple clearly.

In this world, Tang Feng does not intend to plunder the population by violent means. If he changes his gameplay, he can pretend to be a saint and take away those who have the initiative and cannot wait to leave the earth in the posture of a savior.

Once these people enter the prison world, they probably don’t need too many brainwashing methods, and they can easily establish faith.

The earth in this plane has been targeted by aliens. They will uninterruptedly release monsters here, and consume the human resistance little by little.

Those monsters are just biological weapons created by aliens. They are quickly cultivated in some way. The cost is very low and you won’t feel sorry for the loss no matter how much it is.

Therefore, human resistance is just to survive. Unless it can go through the wormholes to launch a counterattack and completely exterminate them, this disaster of destruction will never be truly eliminated.

Aliens want to occupy the earth through genocide.

Earthlings must also destroy the absolute world before they can defend their own place of survival.

"Don't believe this, you're cheating money."

The girl kindly reminded: "Don't go in again."

There are some things she can't say. The temple was actually made by her father and several local bosses, and used the believers' depravity and despair mentality to empty their wallets.

This includes drug trafficking, and most of the new drugs come from the body tissues of alien monsters.

In such a chaotic era, the binding force of the law has been reduced to a minimum, and governments of various countries are also worried that excessively strict controls will lead to a complete collapse of the social system.

The people are in panic, and most of them are drunk and dreaming, enjoying themselves in time, hypnotizing themselves in various ways, and numbing themselves, and suppressing their fears as much as possible.

In such a big environment, do you still expect everyone to be brave, fearless and positive?

It was OK at the beginning, but this was the twelfth year of monsters in troubled times. It was not yet possible to defeat the enemy by gathering the power of the world. If the people say they are not disappointed or afraid, it is all fake.

Just live alone, just live one day. Their depravity and indulgence are always much better than the national riot.

At this time, the bar door was pushed open again, and two guys with ghost heads and toad eyes came in. They were obviously local gangsters.

Tang Feng recognized them as two of the younger brothers who were following the girl's father.

One of the thick guys with white hair but with a black beard came over and said to the girl, "Miss Second, Master Feng asked you to go back."

The girl glanced at him coldly, without hiding her disgust and contempt: "Don't go!"

"Miss Two, don't make it difficult for us to do it."

The strong white-haired man laughed and said, "We must do what Mr. Feng said."

The implication is that you have to tie up people and you have to tie them back, but no one looks good.

"roll!"

The girl has a very personality and doesn't want to talk nonsense to them.

The white-haired strong man felt quite embarrassed, and the smile on his face became a little far-fetched. After all, he was a famous character on the road. The sound of getting out made him feel embarrassed.

Especially in front of so many people in the bar.

His eyes turned, and he could only vent his anger at the closest guy beside the second lady: "Boy, what are you looking at?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Just watch, just watch, I will watch!

Tang Feng reacted with a naughty reaction and did not mind creating a bloody case caused by "seeing you".

"Are you looking for death?"

The white-haired man came over and was about to move, but was stopped by his second lady.

The second lady didn't want to implicate innocent people, especially a handsome guy who could make him feel inexplicably good. She calmed down her tone and said to Bai Mao: "I'll sit for a while, drink the wine before leaving."

The white-haired man glared at Tang Feng again, but had to give his lady the face, so he nodded and planned to finish it. But the next second he exploded and shouted: "You dare to scold me if you are paralyzed?"

"asshole!"

The girl was also angry and slapped the table: "Baicao, are you deliberately trying to find fault, right?"

She didn't hear Tang Feng curse, but in fact, Tang Feng used his spiritual words to express his condolences to Baimao's ear: "Du Lei Laomu!"

"No, Miss Second."

The white-haired man was stunned for a moment and pointed at Tang Feng: "He scolded me... Listen, he scolded me again."

Of course the second lady couldn't hear it. She turned around and looked at Tang Feng, who looked normal and looked quite honest, could only wave his hand helplessly: "Forget it, you go out and wait for me outside for a few minutes."

"Boy, wait for me."

The white-haired man was so angry that he trembled all over. The insult in his ears never stopped, and what he saw in his sight was Tang Feng arrogantly pointing his nose and cursing.

Of course, this is just an illusion of divine thoughts that he can only see. In the eyes of the second lady, Tang Feng has always been a good baby.

Baimao still suppressed his anger and left the bar. Another younger brother beside him asked: "Isn't that the second lady's boyfriend, is he protecting him like this?"

"No matter who he is, I will kill him in a moment!"

Baimao gritted her teeth and touched the pistol hiding around her waist with a sinister look.

In the bar, the second lady said to Tang Feng: "I'm sorry, I've implicated you."

“Not.”
Chapter completed!