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Chapter 429

Lei Zhichen has a not-so-good habit.

Each of his relationships can only last three months at most.

No matter how passionate the relationship is, Lei Zhichen will get tired of it after three months.

Abandon your first wife and find a new one.

This is the most important reason why Yan Anqing took action.

Those fellow earthlings were brought by him through time, and one of them was about to jump into this pit. He couldn't let it go.

Except for Dong Guoxing, who is having fun in this world and has subconsciously chosen not to return to Earth, and Yan Anqing, who is too lazy to care, everyone else still has to take care of them a little bit.

"Huh? Don't speak? Do you want to die?"

Lei Zhichen smiled jokingly, with an evil and arrogant temperament emerging from his body.

He looked at Yan Anqing indifferently: "You are very powerful and can distort other people's memories at will, but this trick is not effective on me."

"When you deal with those distracted monks, you are just using tricks. Your life level limit is only six levels!"

Lei Zhichen lived so long that he could play almost any role.

What kind of story writer, painter, engineer, warrior, priest...

Decent, evil...

Lei Zhichen can easily control all temperaments and capture them at his fingertips.

However, Lei Zhichen is always playing tricks and deceiving others, and his nature is still evil.

It is not his original intention to guide the progress of Canglan civilization, it is just his mission and task.

He knew very well that if he refused to do it, he would lose the privilege of living as long as heaven and earth.

At this moment, Lei Zhichen felt that he had the wisdom in his hands and could completely manipulate Yan Anqing into applause.

However, Yan An Qingniao didn't even look at him, he just tilted his head, not knowing who he was talking to: "This Lei Zhichen, although his life rank is higher than that of the punk gangster, his information range is too narrow, and he doesn't know who he is talking to.

don't know."

"It just so happened that he didn't know how to live or die and provoked me, so..."

"You should change to someone who is in harmony with the Tao."

This is a conversation with the will of plane xx2714.

The will of the xx2714 plane was cowardly, and he didn't dare to get angry or speak.

Lei Zhichen, however, is ignorant and fearless. He continued to provoke and even wanted to slap Yan Anqing: "Huh? It seems that you still don't understand what real fear is. I will..."

He was only halfway through his words when he was interrupted by Yan Anqing.

To be precise, it was interrupted by a colorful light hand.

Snap!

Lei Zhichen was slapped and fell to the ground, completely stunned.

Yan Anqing made a grabbing gesture towards the air.

So the seven-colored light hand pressed directly on Lei Zhichen, holding him tightly.

Lei Zhichen's expression changed suddenly and he struggled wildly, but he was like a salted fish that had been chopped several times. No matter how hard he struggled, it was of no avail.

"Who are you? There is no enmity between us. If possible, we can put aside our prejudices and slowly..."

His mouth was tightly sealed by the colorful giant hands, and he could only make whining sounds.

"I said it."

Yan Anqing raised his eyebrows: "I always give people only one chance. If you don't take advantage of it yourself, you can't blame others."

After finishing speaking, Lei Zhichen had a look of extreme horror on his face.

He found that his body gradually began to melt, turning into an indescribable liquid like a burning candle.

An idea came to Lei Zhichen's mind.

Will die!

This time...

Maybe, you will really die!

Once you die, you can never be resurrected!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Lei Zhichen struggled, with a pleading look on his face, no longer as arrogant, domineering, and unruly as before.

If he could turn back time, he would rather kneel in front of Yan Anqing and call him daddy, hug his thighs, and never show off.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

At least in the xx2714 plane, there is no regret medicine or means of reversing time.

If you want to cultivate the pan-plane and involve the power of time, you must at least be in the demon plane.

The upper limit of being in the Demonic Plane is level nine or even level ten!

He, Lei Zhichen, is only at the seventh level.

In endless regret and unwillingness, Lei Zhichen's body turned into a pool of melted wax.

Snap.

Yan Anqing clapped his hands: "Okay, I've had enough fun, it's almost time to leave this plane."

"However, before leaving, there are two small things to do."



Canglan's first e-sports competition organized by Earth Entertainment has brought countless changes to the world.

But Earth Entertainment Company's ability to attract money far exceeds everyone's imagination.

In just one and a half months, they established a strange sect called "Game Sect", whose purpose is to cultivate game development talents and e-sports talents.

After the sect was established, many earth travelers couldn't help but complain.

"Damn it, you're cheating the system. We agreed to let us return to Earth after the previous Canglan National E-Sports Competition was successfully held, but we ended up breaking our promise! Damn it!"

"Hey, hey, don't be like this, it was our fault last time."

"Some comrades, ignorant of the bounds of heaven and earth, insist on participating in the game in person even though they are the organizers, and the task completion rate is extremely low... Who can be blamed!"

"Didn't Yan Shen already destroy the system?"

"That's just so that the system can't kill us, and it's okay to give out less mission rewards. Otherwise, wouldn't we just skip the missions and just get something for nothing?"

"Never mind it! We have done a great job in this sect construction task, and we will definitely be able to go home!"

To be honest, the abilities of the group wearers have improved by countless levels compared to when they first arrived on Canglan Star.

This time, they did a pretty good job in building the sect. After spending countless amounts of money and leveraging various forces, a sect with a celestial spirit rose from the ground!

The turbulent waterfalls are noisy!

Green mountains and green waters are our neighbors!

The crane crows and the dragon hovers!

What a fairy atmosphere!

It's a pity that it is only a place used to train game developers and e-sports players, and the style is completely wrong.

Yan Anqing stood in front of the sect, as if silently waiting for someone.

A moment later, countless distracted monks came together!

"Senior, you said you are leaving?"

"What to do about the Canglan catastrophe? Without you, we people can't carry the main beam..."

Among the crowd, only Qi Diaopeng and the young Sikong Hongji maintained their normal postures, while the other distracted cultivators all looked anxious.

Looking at their expressions, Yan Anqing smiled wickedly.

"I called you here just to say goodbye to you. By the way..."

"The so-called Canglan catastrophe is just a joke and does not exist at all, so everyone... don't pay too much attention to it."

After speaking, Yan Anqing snapped his fingers.

Many earth group wearers have received hints from the most powerful game development god system.

"The ultimate mission supplementary mission is completed!"

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