Chapter 104 Facing God, show me some respect!

  Angel, not common in dark games.

   But if you say you haven't seen it, it's really nonsense.

   This is a light-attribute creature, and it is also a servant that many righteous gods like to recruit.

   Most of the angels tend to assist and strengthen, while a few are proficient in combat skills and become the rare fighters among angels.

   It's a pity that most of the angels' levels are not high, and most of the angels can only be promoted to the third-rank level.

  However, the birth of an angel is a transfer level, with many strengthening spells, and it can also improve the group.

  Pet is a supplementary method for players, allowing players to choose the way of pet cultivation.

  Skills and attributes, as well as various reinforcement methods, are equivalent to allowing players to carefully create a player who only obeys their own orders.

  So Zhang Feng is very happy about this, after having an angel as his pet.

   It is not so urgent to find a third-level priest of Shengen. He can even cultivate a similar angel by himself, and it is also a strengthened one.

   Moreover, this task does not seem to be very difficult to complete.

  So Zhang Feng couldn't give up. After greeting An Yunfeng once, he was going to be tougher and break in.

   "Go away!"

  Zhang Feng carried a suitcase by himself, hurriedly pushed away the doormen who rushed up, and walked directly into the hotel.

   "Sir...you..."

  When the lobby manager saw Zhang Feng, he immediately felt that something was wrong. He immediately stepped forward, bowed and asked, "Is there anything you want to help?"

"help?"

   Zhang Feng said to the lobby manager, "Okay, I need help!"

  He threw the suitcase in his hand to the lobby manager in front of him, "I need to take a good rest now. After going through a lot of hard work, it is best to have a hot bath."

  He took the lobby manager and walked towards the elevator: "I also need a meal that will fill me up. Now, prepare it for me!"

  He walked into the elevator room and took the suitcase from the lobby manager: "I hope I can taste the delicious food immediately after taking a bath."

  With the closing of the elevator door, the lobby manager immediately summoned his immediate superior with a bitter face.

   "The owner of the top suite is back, but his room there is now occupied, what should I do?"

   The lobby manager didn't know how to handle it at all.

  He wanted to delay for a while and ask the boss for help.

  But Zhang Feng's attitude is very tough, and he will not allow him to say any words of veto.

  That kind of strength, it can be seen that someone who has lived in a high position for a long time speaks.

   "What should I do? Cold salad!"

  The boss got the news and rushed over, but there was nothing he could do about it.

  A huge sum of rent for three months, which is close to 2,000 gold prang.

   This money can open a large factory in the surrounding area, and can buy restaurants all over the city to treat everyone to a full meal.

  Give it to ordinary people, and immediately create a wealthy family.

  The other party just rented a room for three months to rest, which shows how deep the other party's own body is, and he doesn't care about money at all.

  As for the other party, a great noble from a certain area.

  Although it is said that in a civilized society, the influence of nobles has long since ended, and people pay more attention to money relations.

  However, the identity of the nobility still gives it a strong authoritative attribute.

   Such an existence, even Wang Chengli has its own network of relationships.

  The boss is just an ordinary hotel owner, at most there is a prince looking after him.

   But that one is only holding dividends, which acts as a deterrent to some middle and low-level people.

  For the big rich, big nobles, and princes, there is no need to be tough. There is a high probability of making peace and turning hostility into friendship.

  So if these two fight in their own hotel, even the prince can only stare blankly, unwilling to join in here.

   "Come on!"

  The boss yelled and shouted, "Go right away... wait, close the door first!"

  The boss thought about it for a while, now it is not suitable to expose this kind of top-level people's **** to other people, it is better to suppress it as much as possible, and then inform the prince.

   Zhang Feng naturally went all the way to the top floor, to the suite he owns.

  The door of the elevator opens, directly to the door of the suite, and the entire floor is occupied by the suite.

   When the elevator door opened, more than a dozen people in the room were still drinking and having fun on their own, without caring who it was.

   "Get out of here!"

  Accompanied by Zhang Feng's shout, the people in the room turned their heads in surprise and looked at him in amazement.

   "Damn untouchable, who let you come to my room."

  At this time, a fat man was wearing a gorgeous tight-fitting gown, and the joints were unexpectedly fluffy, as if wrapped in snowflakes.

  He frowned, pulled out a long-barreled pistol from the holster beside him and pointed it at him, "Get out of here."

   "Untouchable? What you said irritated me a little."

  Zhang Feng pulled out his long sword expressionlessly, "You guys have taken my room by force, yet you dare to say such infuriating words, it's really disappointing."

  He looked at the guard who seemed to be approaching quietly, and couldn't help snorting: "Just relying on you poor mortals?"

  "When facing God, show me some respect!"

  He raised his hand and sprayed out a big mouthful of acid, which was directly sprinkled on several guards who were about to rush over.

  When the strong acid hits the human body, it makes a sizzling sound. Under the violent reaction, both flesh and bone are turned into a puddle of pus under the sound.

   It was just the most basic acid splash, but when it was cast in his hands at this moment, ordinary people would feel as if they had fallen into a pool of strong acid and melted immediately.

"ah!"

   Seeing such a terrible scene, several women in the house let out ear-piercing screams.

  Even the fat nobleman with the gun was shaking.

  He immediately sensed that something was wrong. The untouchable in front of him was really good at fighting.

   "Let's go! We're leaving now!"

  The fat nobleman immediately shouted, greeted the remaining guards, and immediately took his luggage, rushed into the elevator, and left together.

   As for leaving, it is natural to have revenge, and go to call friends and friends to invite reinforcements to deal with him.

   "God? I think it's crazy!" The fat nobleman ran out of the hotel in a panic, startling other people on the side of the road.

  Watching the nobles fleeing in embarrassment, An Yunfeng stood in front of Zhang Feng and giggled: "You don't really think of yourself as a god, do you?"

  “In front of ordinary people, we are certainly qualified to be called gods.”

  Zhang Feng's expression remained unchanged, "As long as we persist in our hearts, whether we are humans or gods, we are just players struggling to survive."

  The reason why he called himself a **** in front of the nobles was just the first step in his plan.

  I hope that guy will not ignore what he said on purpose.

   There are more at night.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)