The wind fox slowly walked down the gangway of the warship.

A snow-white tuxedo, a snow-white bow tie, and a pair of exquisite gold-framed glasses that looked like a work of art gave him a bit of an elegant artist. His half-length hair was combed back into a large wavy shape, and his hair was shaped with wax was meticulously shiny in the sun. On his sleeves, a pair of ruby ​​cufflinks were particularly eye-catching, which were in the shape of a pair of small foxes. As the wind fox's arms swinged, the two small red foxes also jumped lightly, like living things.

The apron of the Exile Star R-2 Military Region was full of people coming to welcome Fenghu. Everyone was very nervous and respectful, fearing that any carelessness would bring them unintentional disasters.

"Well, who is the one who controls the exile star now?" Feng Hu stood on the last step of the gangway, smiling and looking down at the senior officials in front of him, and asked them gently.

Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from the sky, and several warships rolling with thick smoke fell from the sky like meteorites. The warships were flashing with dazzling light rays, and tens of thousands of meters long plasma light bands were brought behind. It was obvious that they broke through the outer electromagnetic powder layer at full speed. The heads of two of the warships were smashed to pieces, and they were obviously hit by the meteorite in the electromagnetic powder layer. Flying at high speed in the electromagnetic powder layer where the radar had lost its effect, the spacecraft was only injured and did not disintegrate. This was already a good luck.

Several warships rushed straight toward the apron, almost falling directly on the apron. The apron swayed a few times, and the person standing in the apron to welcome the Fenghu fell to the ground. Fenghu's face suddenly became gloomy. He looked at the warships that were still rolling on the apron with black smoke, and cursed in a low voice.

The hatch of a warship opened, and a thin and short man slowly jumped out of the hatch with a golden metal stick.

"Ah~~~ The air is so good~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The sun is so bright!" As soon as the thin and short man landed, he raised his stick and shouted to the sky. Fiercely, he swung the stick with one hand and pointed at the many people on the apron. "Gaga" smiled strangely: "Also, so many filial sons and grandchildren, why don't you guys come to welcome me? Flowers! Wine! Beauty! Come, those girls with the rank of marshal, dance for me!"

"Enough!" Feng Hu shouted loudly: "Three, what are you doing?"

The third old Fenghou in Fengmen shouted strangely: "Yeah, yeah? You can come, why can't I come? I won't play with you, Exile Star, I want half of it! Whoever doesn't agree, just ask me the stick in my hand! Where is anyone in the military headquarters? Where are the people in the military headquarters? Get out of me, I want half of it, Exile Star, I want half of it, do you agree or not?"

No one said anything, and even Feng Hu closed his mouth. Feng Hu's eyes flashed with joy, and he wanted Feng Hu to meet the people from the military.

"No one can talk to you? Then, I'll do it myself?" Feng Hou laughed strangely a few times, and he shouted loudly: "Come on, take over all the power of the exile star."

The cabin doors of several warships opened, and black people rushed out. In addition, nearly a hundred warships rushed into the atmosphere and slowly descended to the ground. These warships opened the armor plates outside the fire point, revealing cannon positions with various colors of light. A solemn aura was in chaos when the people on the apron were covered with confusion.

He danced a stick in his hand and Fenghou strode to Fenghu. He looked up at Fenghu and asked with a smile: "Second Brother, I am so poor recently. I'm so poor that I'm left to me to manage for a while. Wouldn't you not agree?"

Feng Hu looked at Feng Hou deeply, and he suddenly smiled with his lips intimately. He patted Feng Hou's shoulder intimately. Feng Hu smiled and said, "Opport, of course I agree. What can we do with our own brothers? But, on the boss, and there are other people... Hahaha, although the Exile Star is a broken place, who told the Sunflower to grow here? It's very valuable here. Whoever controls the Exile Star, can account for 5% of the annual quota. This is a big fat piece!"

Fenghu squinted his eyes and smiled. When he squinted, he felt like a real fox, full of cunning and insidious smell. He sighed quietly: "According to 5% of the quota for 50% of the annual citrus, raw materials, funds, energy, etc., Is it possible for you to swallow it alone? Even if you swallow it, can you digest it? How many of your confidants are there on the exile star?"

"It doesn't matter to you." Feng Hou looked at Feng Hu coldly, and he said gloomyly: "Don't think about joining forces with me, but I still want to use me as a thug? Sorry, although I, Feng Hou, are a little stupid, but I am not stupid. Everyone has lived for hundreds of years, so some moves don't need to be used. The last time I did the Ming Dao and Ming Gun, whoever wins will take over here, how about it?" Feng Hou stood on tiptoe provocatively and blew a breath slowly on Feng Hu's face. He didn't know whether he had eaten garlic cloves or stinky tofu, his tone was very smelly and smelly.

Feng Hu frowned, and his body suddenly flew high, and instantly reached a height of hundreds of meters. A strong yellow light shot out from his eyes, and his hands formed a solid seal that gave people the feeling of being pressed down on Mount Tai. He shouted: "Then, let's do it for a while first. Two hundred times the gravity, open it!"

The air was twisted, the ground of the apron was twisted, and the warship that Feng Hu was riding suddenly let out a series of creaking moans that made people's teeth sore. The warship slowly twisted, slowly collapsed, and slowly was pressed into a thin discus. The people who greeted Feng Hu on the apron fled around in panic as the Feng Hu flew into the sky, but nearly a hundred people were still shrouded in his gravity space. These people snorted miserably, and their bodies suddenly collapsed to the ground. Only the sound of "bang" in their bodies was heard, their bodies exploded, and blood blew all over the ground.

Fenghou roared, and his clothes were shattered at the same time. He stood steadily on the ground naked, and suddenly blue-black muscles like iron appeared on his thin and shriveled body. Fenghou’s muscles gave people a lifeless feeling. The veins under his skin burst out one by one, but they were like dead objects. There seemed to be no blood flowing in his blood vessels, just like empty pipes. Fenghou opened his mouth and roared to the sky. In the sun, Fenghou’s mouth was covered with sharp teeth as sharp as a shark.

"Blade of the King!" A trace of black light shot out from Fenghou's eyes, and his body was also shrouded by a thick black smoke. A desperate aura spread out around. Fenghou quickly danced the long stick in his hand, and rose up to the sky. The long stick was covered with a layer of black smoke, and the black smoke gradually condensed into a head-shaped ghost portrait, and blasted straight towards the lower body of Fenghu floating in the sky.

"Hmph!" A muffled groan was like thunder, and the Fenghu's ten finger seal technique changed. There was only a deep yellow light in his eyes. He shouted: "Three hundred times the gravity, open!"

‘Dong’, the apron with a radius of tens of thousands of square meters suddenly sank several meters. Fenghou, who was rushing towards the air, stagnated and slowly fell to the ground.

"Ah, kill me!" Feng Hou roared violently, and a very thin black line suddenly burst out from the black air on his body, shooting towards Feng Hu like an arrow.

Feng Hu smiled grimly, murderous intent surged on his handsome face. His hands formed a seal and shouted in a low voice: "Gravity space, chaos!"

With a thunder sound in the air, the gravity space controlled by Fenghu suddenly became disordered, like a pot of porridge rolling out. Some of the three hundred times the gravity was right, some were left, some were down, and some were up, like hundreds of hands grasping Fenghou's body, and he was about to tear his body into pieces.

Feng Hou let out a muffled groan, and his black air was full of black air, wrapping him tightly inside. The black air rolled, but he couldn't see what Feng Hou was like in the black air.

Feng Hu gritted his teeth and was about to work hard to add another force to the gravity space. The extremely thin black line had hit him. This was Feng Hunting's mouth that he had obtained after decades of hard practice on the Mercury base, which contained endless death energy and a trace of destructive energy that Feng Hunting had realized in the violent environment of Mercury.

With a muffled sound, the black energy rushed into Fenghu's body. Fenghu snorted bitterly, and two red blood springs suddenly spurted out of his nose. His body was like a kite with broken strings, shaking from the air. Without Fenghu's control, the strange gravity space suddenly collapsed, the ground around him trembled, and countless cracks several meters wide cracks were cracked on the ground of the apron.

Feng Hou also fell to the ground. The black air on his body was reduced, revealing the corners of his mouth, nostrils, eyes, and ears. Feng Hou held a stick in both hands, and the stick was on the ground, supporting his trembling body. Feng Hou looked at Feng Hu, who was standing hundreds of meters away, slowly sucking his long breath. After a long time, Feng Hou coughed violently a few times before he said slowly: "Sixty years ago, the gravity that the second senior brother could control seemed to be only dozens of times. Unexpectedly, it was only sixty years before he had not seen each other, and the second senior brother had made great progress!"

Blood kept flowing out of Feng Hu's nose, making his snow-white clothes messy. He slowly massaged several large acupoints on his body that controlled the flow of blood. Feng Hu also coughed and smiled bitterly: "Third brother, you are not weak either. You finally had the courage to practice the "Ghost Sutra" sixty years ago. I didn't expect that in just sixty years, you could actually produce such an evil qi. Senior brother, but I suffered a lot." Feng Hu's face trembled, and he kept smiling 'hehe, hehe'.

"See you, laugh!" Feng Hou looked at Feng Hu coldly and said, "If it weren't for the two senior brothers and other senior brothers teaching me a good lesson sixty years ago, I wouldn't be so brave to practice this magical technique. Well, since I can hurt you, you, then I think it would be worth it for my hard practice for sixty years."

After sneering a few times, Fenghou said gloomyly: "Sixty years ago we fought for control of those newly discovered mineral stars. Senior brother and Yue Jue took the big head. Second senior brother, you shared the remaining small head with a few others. Only Fenghou is not alive and goes back empty-handed. He really has no shame to see the children below. Why do you want to take over the exile star this time?"

"You can't swallow the exile star. If you swallow it, you can't digest it." Stop the constant gushing blood, Feng Hu slowly wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve. He smiled gently and said, "Even the senior brother, he still wants to share the benefits of moistening the exile star with Yue Jue and those dead old men. You want to monopolize the exile star alone. Do you really think the senior brother won't kill you?"

Feng Hou looked at Feng Hu coldly, and he sneered: "Who is the person you hate the most in the senior brother? It seems you?"

Feng Hu had a stern face and he said gloomyly: "Don't forget, you also got into that matter. It was indeed me who calculated the eldest brother back then, but who was the one who informed those people? Isn't you? The eldest brother finally became a pervert who eats together, and half of your contribution to this matter."

Fenghou smiled gloomyly: "Don't talk about me, I won't talk about you. What happened hundreds of years ago, hum. In a word, exile star, I want it."

"You can't eat it, I'm kind to remind you." Feng Hu smiled sarcastically: "Just based on your tens of thousands of subordinates? You want to eat the Exile Star? You don't take the eldest brother and Yue Jue seriously. They don't do anything now. Once they launch, they will exile the millions of troops controlled by the Yuemen on the exile Star, and they can eat your little one without leaving any bones!"

Feng Hu said loudly: "We have set a rule to redistribute various resources within Tianmen every sixty years. You also know that this rule is beneficial to the elder brother and the others. The manpower and material resources they have are too strong, so you will never be able to eat the exile star! I dare to bet on your life. If you really control the exile star, you really control the production of all the tomorrow flowers. I think that in the second day, all the troops under the military department will be mobilized to kill you."

Fenghou was silent.

Feng Hu laughed. He stretched out his hand and smiled, "Last brother, I have fought and made trouble. You should understand that if you eat alone, you will be like the previous few times, and you will not be able to eat anything. The tens of thousands of people under your command can't fight with us at all. How about it, join forces with me? No matter what, there are nearly one million people under our Military Intelligence Bureau, and there is also a group of people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs. If you and I join forces, at least we can barely maintain a food and clothing service, right?"

Feng Hou looked at Feng Hu fiercely. After a long time, he reluctantly stretched out his hand: "Give me one million medicines first. I want 200,000 Yuan liquid to enhance my ability, and 300,000 other gene repair liquids and ** enhancement agents, and the remaining 200,000 require various special medicines. You can do it, don't fool me with the inferior products that are ginseng and impurities."

Feng Hu's body flashed in front of Feng Hou. He reached out and held Feng Hou's hand, and smiled and said, "It's done! Just one million potions, I can still squeeze it out. But, third brother, your subordinates are really poor like this? Senior brother is so harsh to you."

"Hmph!" Feng Hou let out a few unidentified sneers. He forced his hand back and walked towards his warship.

Feng Hu raised his hands on his back, and he looked at Feng Hou's back and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck, that's nothing! If you weren't afraid that you would die, I couldn't deal with those guys alone, I would join forces with you? Fuck, just the little bit of garbage under your hands, one million high-grade potions, you're so poor!"

He curled his lips disdainfully, Feng Hu slowly turned around and whispered: "I'm tired, take me to rest."

Several officials from the Military Intelligence Bureau system of the Exile Star walked over in a hurry and carefully. One of them carefully pointed to the battleship that was pressed into thin pieces, and asked with a smile: "Sir, do you need to rescue the people in your ship?"

Looking back at the metal piece tightly attached to the ground, Feng Hu pierced the official's chest with one claw. He roared loudly: "Are you pigs? You are all like this, and you're going to save them. You must have died.~~~~~Here, throw this idiot into the steelmaking furnace and return to the furnace!"

Take back my hand and smack the bloody finger in my mouth. I saw the fox kicking away the body of the corpse of the dead official with a sneer, and walked away with a sneer. The Path of Humanity Chapter 5, The Accumulation
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