Chapter 1915 Devil's Heart

When Yang Feng heard what the system said, he became even more confused. Where did the system go? I just want to know why the shadow ball can't clearly show the person who climbed to the top of the Tower of Babel. What the hell are you doing with the mission?

However, Yang Feng was patient and pretended to be confused and curious: "What do you mean?"

The system sees that Yang Feng has never been enlightened, so he can only explain it more simply: "This child is not ten years old, but seven years old. To be precise, when the host appeared here, it happened that the child was born at this point. .

At that time, there were a total of 1,024 children born at this point in the mortal world. Only this child came to the store territory, became a member, and climbed the ladder to heaven. "

When the system said this, Yang Feng already understood. When he wanted to say something, the system did not give him the opportunity and continued: "So, this child has been given a very meaningful mission.

Moreover, after being supported by an immortal, ordinary shadow-carving balls cannot capture their appearance. This is to allow him to grow better at a young age.

After all, even an eagle needs care when it is young and needs to be given time and space to grow. "

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth quirked up. He already knew exactly what the system meant.

"After talking for a long time, it turns out that this is the reason why the immortal supports the roof." Yang Feng curled his lips disdainfully, "When I talk about the system, you just say that this child is destined to be the shopkeeper and the store. You can't see clearly in the shadow ball at this moment. Isn’t it okay that his appearance is all caused by you? Are you tired after a long journey?”

Yang Feng's tone was full of contempt. A very simple question actually went in a long circle and talked a lot of nonsense.

Let's keep it simple, the way we speak is simple, please omit the progressive emotions, okay?

The system immediately felt relieved when Yang Feng said this. This unreliable host finally understood. Don't waste your words in vain.

However, this unreliable host actually dares to despise himself. How can he bear this? He immediately launched a counterattack: "This system is to teach you how to do things and give you some insights."

Yang Feng's face became even more disdainful: "I really have to thank you for the system. Thank you for giving me a lot of knowledge."

The system was too lazy to pay attention to Yang Feng and remained silent. Arguing with Yang Feng on these issues is the worst thing and the most thankless thing.

Yang Feng was waiting for the system's counterattack. He had already thought about how to counterattack next and how to ridicule the system.

However, Yang Feng waited for a long time without seeing the system speak, and his prepared momentum suddenly fell away.

It was like a full blow hitting cotton, extremely uncomfortable.

He still had questions to ask the system. Now that the system was silent, Yang Feng could only take over the matter and asked: "System, what kind of mission does this child have?"

The system said that this child had a very meaningful mission, and Yang Feng became curious.

"His mission can be changed according to fate. No one can completely follow the path you set. Perhaps his mission when he was born and his mission after he grew up are very different."

The system will not tell Yang Feng the child's information or what his future mission is.

He could only find an ambiguous reason to excuse Yang Feng as he couldn't find any problem.

"System, I discovered that you are possessed by a certain philosopher today. You always talk in the same way, which makes it very difficult for people to listen. Can we make it simpler? Can we say something that is easier to understand and more popular?"

Yang Feng was speechless. What happened to the system today? Why did it become so weird?

Could something be wrong?

"As long as the host knows that this kid will be very awesome when he grows up!"

"Then who is this little brat?"

"Soon, the host will meet him. The host will naturally know when the time comes."

Yang Feng's mind was filled with dark thoughts, "Damn it, you're so mysterious about the system!"

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The matter of someone climbing to the top of the Stairway to Heaven was discussed among the stars in the entire mortal world who only knew how to come and go to the store.

Whether it is sect forces, dynasty families, or street taverns, everyone can hear about the Stairway to Heaven.

The excitement about this matter lasted for ten days, and then slowly subsided after ten days.

However, there was no calm among the big forces. They set up a special department to find the child who had successfully climbed to the top.

After all, as long as the child who climbed to the top of the ladder can be allowed to join their forces. They have a very good chance of becoming an Immortal Sect.

As long as the child who climbed to the top of the Babel Tower does not perish, then becoming an immortal is a sure thing. Yang Feng said this himself, there is no doubt about it.

After all, he was lifted up from the top by an immortal and given blessings, and all bad luck could not come to him. As long as you don't get killed while growing up, becoming an immortal is a sure thing.

pawnshop!

In the pawn shop, people were buzzing. However, there was only one man standing at Hu Huanhuan's table.

This man has some martial arts skills, and his face is quite young, but his brows are full of vicissitudes of life, as if he has experienced a thousand sails.

And those eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice. It gives people an aura of indifference that repels people thousands of miles away.

This man comes from the demon realm and is a cow. A powerful and powerful Hercules bull.

He has a very elegant name called Niu Dali.

At this time, Niu Dali sat down slowly on the chair beside the table with an expressionless face, "Huanhuan, I want to pawn 88% of my life!"

Niu Dali's voice was very calm, but the meaning between his words was very firm. He wanted to pawn 88% of his life in exchange for an item that he liked and made him extremely excited.

Niu Dali knew ten days ago that as long as he pawned 88% of his life, he could exchange for the item he liked.

Hu Huanhuan raised his eyelids, glanced at Niu Dali, and nodded: "Have you thought about it?"

Niu Dali also nodded, his face full of determination: "Well, I have thought about it."

"Okay!" Hu Tiantian nodded, took out a piece of paper from the drawer of the table, and asked Niu Dali to fill it out.

After Niu Dali filled it out, Hu Huanhuan stamped it with the seal of Yuanlaiyuanqu Pawnshop.

At the same time as the seal was stamped, the contract took effect immediately. A ball of gray light appeared on Niu Dali's body, and the whole person was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just ten breaths, Niu Dali's handsome and young face turned into a gray-haired and wrinkled one.

The people around him were very sad. There were already several people who used their lives as pawns to exchange for the items they needed.

Everyone was used to it. Apart from some sadness in their hearts, there was no other feeling.

"Huanhuan, I want the devil's heart!" Niu Dali stretched out his dry hand and pointed at an item on the wall behind him.