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Chapter 816 The God of Poverty and the God of Disaster(1/2)

"It's okay,"

“God is right in everything he does, and God will never make mistakes.”

"Didn't this be taught to me by brother?"

Xiaofu blinked playfully.

"That's true..."

"But you have to pay more attention, after all, those people are innocent,"

"Of course you are innocent, because you just went in and bought something and didn't have any bad thoughts of subjective consciousness."

Ye Feng said helplessly.

In this world, God only needs to abide by the rules of the God Realm.

In other words, there is no need to abide by the laws of the world.

(Some gods even dare to go against the way of heaven)

"Okay,"

"I'll be careful next time, let's go out shopping!"

"I want to eat a lot of delicious food!"

Xiaofu grabbed Ye Feng's hand and said coquettishly.

"The money has been spent almost all, and there is no way to go to the sight of your believers and have a few wishes."

Ye Feng replied lazily.

In order to add a little bit of believers to themselves and Xiaofu, they occasionally help believers look at some wishes.

For example, if a person with a miserable life is bullied by a wicked person, they will take away the lives of those wicked persons and their property.

Ye Feng was responsible for killing people, and Xiao Fu was responsible for plundering money.

Poverty and disasters are coming.

Believers have obtained great revenge and contributed more faith, and both sides have won and benefited each other.

Of course, Ye Feng and Xiao Fu would not accept the wish that curses others for no reason.

"Okay, finish the work,"

"Don't splurge this money too quickly."

Ye Feng said lightly.

The three beheaded gangsters beside them didn't know what happened until they died.

“These gold, silver and jewelry,”

"Enough we buy a lot of things."

Xiaofu had a golden light in his eyes and two bags of spoils were in his hand.

"You are the God of Poverty, not the God of Wealth."

Ye Feng complained.

"What does it matter,"

"Anyway, the people in the heavens are so afraid of me. Even if I name myself Ebisu Xiaofu, that god will not dare to do anything to me."

Xiaofu said for granted.

"Is this the reason why you changed your temple to a God of Fortune?"

Ye Feng was even more speechless.

But actually Xiao Fu was right. He was able to open the Feng Point and predict the appearance of Feng Point. This ability is unique among all gods.

This is also the reason why no one dares to provoke Xiaofu.

Even if she cheats in the human world and disguises her temple as a God of Fortune, that deity dares not do anything to her.

“What to eat tonight?”

“BBQ!”

“The barbecue my brother makes is the best!”

"Just be happy."

"Hehehehe."

......

Two weeks later.

Heaven.

"Have you heard of it?"

"The God of Poverty and God of Disasters are absent at this conference."

"Those two guys are the same whether they come or not."

"No, no, no, I have another big news. It is said that neither of the two gods have their own artifacts!"

"What? It's impossible!"

"How can there be gods without their own artifacts, and they are those powerful gods."

The gods talked about it.

Although the god of disaster and the god of poverty rarely appear in heaven, their reputation is not small at all.

Moreover, it is ridiculous in a sense that gods do not own artifacts.

After all, gods without artifacts have two levels of combat power and artifacts. If they are plotted by people with ill intentions, this situation will be easily killed.

Although it can be replaced, it needs to be re-cultivated.

soon.

The meeting of the gods ended.

"childish!"

"The two gods actually don't have magical tools now?"

"This is not only irresponsibility to oneself, but also irresponsibility to heaven,"

“Vishaman Heaven,”

"Give me a notice, and make sure that those two gods cultivate their own artifacts."

"Otherwise, there will be a scandal in the future, but it will be a joke in the entire heaven."

An old man said.

"yes."

The blonde woman replied faintly, then her figure disappeared into the golden beam of light.

Visaman Heaven.

The recognized strongest martial god is also one of the seven lucky gods.

She looks like a blond and purple-eyed queen with a cold temperament, a proud and convex figure, and a pair of long legs that make people shine.

The artifact that you own is the "Ma" clan.

From clothes, mounts, weapons, sights, hair accessories... everything on the body is made of magical artifacts, and there are hundreds of magical artifacts in its family base.

This is Visaman Heaven.

at the same time.

"How did you think of the food like hot pot, Ye Feng?"

"I feel like anything is OK."

Xiaofu patted his round belly with satisfaction and fell on the sofa.

"How delicious it feels, it's okay?"

"But it's better not to add weird things."

Ye Feng replied.

For example, anti-human things like bitter gourd hot pot.

"A guest is here."

Xiaofu suddenly spoke.

"You are comfortable."

Hearing this, the blonde strong woman immediately came through the window.
To be continued...
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