Strictly speaking, these aliens do not actually exist in this world. They are in the space channel being built, and the heads are just a mere projection.

Inside the channel, they can move without scruples at any time, as long as they don't spill a lot of energy, or if they suddenly start hands with their companions, basically no one can hurt any of them.

However, no one wanted He Xiaotian's next actions to be exactly the same as he and others imagined. After all, everyone is on their own stars, with faces and faces.

If an aboriginal or thief in this world is allowed to make a waking action, it will not only be a shame and shame, but will also become an eternal laughing stock among billions of stars.

It’s not good to live for a long time, and there are too few things that can arouse the interest of an expert. And some gossip, proper star topic harvester.

Not strong, not well-known. If there is a bit of popularity, once embarrassment or something goes wrong, bigwigs of the same level or even higher level will come out to laugh at each other from time to time.

What's worse is that some families will write it out and often educate the younger generations to make arrangements for your bad things clearly. Continue to warn future generations of how and how and how there was in the beginning.

Not only will the older generation not forget, but the new generation of young talents will also know a lot about it. That's why they panic. After living a long time and reaching their present status, what else do they pursue?

A higher realm than this time, and a face, and finally an outstanding descendant, able to inherit the descendants of the family lineage.

Face, occupies a full one-third!

Without a word, He Xiaotian's style of directly removing the belt of his trousers is so peculiar. It made them deeply regret, who is Nima this special mother?

In front of a group of us, with a girl in it, you are so bold. Little thief, you don’t have any shame when you step on a horse!

This makes sense, as long as the surname He is a little thinner, Mr. Jin and others will not be thin into an old dog.

"Who will stop him! I will accept him as a disciple."

A group of projection people are helpless, but they can't let the other party's conspiracy succeed, otherwise the fame of the whole world will be ruined. Don't raise your head in your own stars.

It is also worthwhile to accept a disciple and avoid a disaster.

It was just that the voice fell, and the surroundings were still silent, and no one stood up to stop the humiliation plan of the Great Demon King.

"?!"

This group of false saints collectively fell into a sluggishness, what's the situation? Are we old enough to be abandoned by young people? Otherwise, after they started accepting disciples, no one responded.

He Xiaotian stopped and said to the heads.

"Call Grandpa."

Those present: "..."

"Thieves are rampant!"

The projectors almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood in the space channel under construction, and they wanted to call us and grandpa. You can let yourself go as much as you want, and when Lao Tzu arrives in the central region, you must be skinned and bloodletted to vent your hatred.

"No? Okay, I will find a bunch of people to kill you, and then I will record a video, distribute it to billions of stars for free, and fire you up." He Xiaotian just scared them, not really perverted!

How could he go to battle himself, he himself is a kind person with integrity and very noble morals.

As the voice fell, the projectors' faces became flushed.

Damn it!

Too much of the Central Territory natives, why can this fellow live to this day?

Is it possible that this group of people in this world are so elegant and easy-going, don't care about it!

He Xiaotian raised his head and glanced around.

"Run!"

The alien cub, who had a foreboding of what would happen next, turned around and ran away without hesitation.

One by one, they can't wait for their parents to give birth to an extra leg, so that they can stand out in this competition, the farther away from He Xiaotian, the better.

Only a strange scene appeared, and I saw the running crowd, just running two or three miles away. Suddenly there was a flower in front of him, waiting for the recovery of Ching Ming, but found that he was waiting for someone, and he did not know when he would be back!

Not only that, not only did they not open the distance with He Xiaotian, but what was even more painful was that they got closer.

Some unlucky ones came directly to the side of the big devil.

The nine-headed bird hiding in secret chuckled, the bird master, I have a blood-arranged formation, how can you easily escape?

"Stupid formation? Lost formation?"

A group of projectors couldn't help but guess that the despicable **** in front of him was actually proficient in the formation.

This thing is not something that everyone can play. If you insist on a metaphor, talent and IQ are indispensable.

You are just a reckless man if you have talent alone. With IQ, the formation can evolve endless changes together.

In the past billions of stars, the legend of the shepherd circulated.

It is said that in the depths of the star sea, there is a big man who will show up from time to time to practice the formation based on the stars.

Whether it is true or not, no one knows except the person involved.

After all, there are too few people I have met.

And to a certain extent, this thing is the same as cultivation, there is no so-called end of the peak, there is only endless learning, and one mountain has one high mountain.

The masters of the stars are just the limit among billions of stars. People believe that above the limit, there is a broader world.

Do not believe?

It was a living evidence that the Emperor of Heaven who killed a large number of stars with a slap in the hand!

If he is at the same level, why is he so awesome?

"If anyone sign up voluntarily, I won't kill him. And they will be included in my club. The clubhouse will cover food and housing, and pay you five social insurances and one housing fund. After the conversion, there will be a housing provident fund.

In addition, I will do my best to protect you from any retaliation from any forces. How was it; were you moved? "He Xiaotian smiled at them, encouraging.

Everyone: "..."

You say Nima!

Brother, this is a fake saint. It's completely different from our cultivators, crushing to death an expert who is no different from crushing a bug.

But they had to bite the bullet and cooperate with He Xiao Tianchu to be silly in the same place. It seems that because of such a high salary, I fell into excitement.

"Don't pretend. Stretching your head is a stab, and shrinking your head is a stab. If you stretch your head, at least you can survive, and you will retaliate when they come out. Head shrinking? You have to die now, choose one!"

He Xiaotian could naturally see that this group of people was delaying time, and simply picked up the words. Not willing, right? I killed all of you.

"..."

Isn't this forcing a good for a prostitution?

Why would the people of the Central Region keep you alive this scourge!

"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two..." The word has not been uttered, but the remaining alien cubs who have survived collectively surrounded the head projection.

What He Xiaotian said is right. If you don't do it, you have to die now. After doing it, you don't know when you will die.

An extra second is a second, not to mention being able to slap a fake saint, it's worth it in this life!

After a person has no choice, he will find a perfect reason for his behavior.

Actually, it's just self-comfort.

"What are you doing?!"

Many false saints suddenly had a very bad premonition. This group of **** low-level cultivators was afraid that they would do something that was not very friendly to them.

In a secret and dark corner, the nine-headed bird is holding a cell phone to record everything that happened here. The mobile phone must be the greatest invention in the history of this world.

"My lord, I'm sorry. We are also forced to do so. Please bear with me."

"Snapped!"

The man's voice fell, and the back of his head was hit.

"What are you doing?"

"Idiot, do you think that by apologizing and explaining the details, you can survive? Don't be naive. In the eyes of their so-called experts, we are nothing more than ants.

Once the ant has done something insurmountable, death is only a matter of time. So you don't have to be polite at all, just as arrogant as you are.

It won’t last long anyway, so it's better to vent your anger. "

After the beater finished speaking, he took a mouthful of the projection of the false saints. Although it has no real effect, why is it so cool in my heart?

When everyone heard the words, they nodded their heads again and again, saying it made sense!

As a result, saliva flew wildly.

The false saints suffered the most painful humiliation in their lives.

"Ahhhhh! I must kill you all and wash away the shame of the old man."

The facial expressions of the heads were distorted, and the eyes were about to stare out.

"Look, I'm right!"

The hitter stretched out his hand and pointed at the person who was hit.

"Sure enough, brother, you are right. He~~~tui!"

What an individual talent.

He Xiaotian rolled his eyes and even almost gave the hitter a thumbs up, which was too clear.

Immediately afterwards, the waistband began to untie again, but this time it was not He, but a bunch of alien cubs.

"You...you...Don't be impulsive!"

The mentality of the false saints suddenly fell apart, and the glue couldn't put it together.

Just one person just now, a group of people suddenly arrived.

A glance at the past, there are densely packed heads.

Who can stand this!

"Call Grandpa."

What is even more frustrating is that He Xiaotian is standing in the back room of the crowd, and the cheap and cheap will take advantage.

"What am I..."

"puff--"

At this moment, there really was a scene of collective vomiting blood in the space channel.

It must be clear that being slapped by one person and being slapped by a group of people are completely two concepts.

The former is just a laughing stock, while the latter is going to be left behind in history!