The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

  Chapter 455 A Transformed Mindset

Over the    stronghold, Leng Zhengao overlooked the crowd suddenly gushing below through the suspended car window.

  The black and crushing human head looks unconsciously numb in the scalp.

  Leng Zhengao faced such a scene, suddenly there was an inexplicable excitement in his heart.

  At the same time, there is a little bit of unknown tension.

  He knew that this was a weakness in his soul.

  After all, I have lived for nearly 20 years in my previous life, and I often face monsters who have no self-thinking.

  When you see a monster, as long as you are not afraid of death, you can rush to kill it.

  But these are living people with self-thinking and self-scheming.

  Although the original body has long been accustomed to the situation in front of him, he has never faced so many people so high.

  The former self, always attached to the boss and them, be the simple, happy, obedient little guy.

  In the past few years, he has spent a lot of time desperately improving his combat power.

  If it is not necessary, he is trying to avoid such a situation of directly facing his subordinates.

  Now, even if only for the boss, and the warmth of home she gave.

  He Leng Zhengao has to force himself to face everything in front of him calmly and calmly.

  What's more, the number of people below is less than one-thirtieth of the number of the 68th star stronghold.

  If you dare not even face this point in front of your subordinates, how can you have the courage to face the main hall masters of the entire Abyss Prison and the millions of warden and jailers below?

  Leng Zhengao took a deep breath and slowly released it.

  The young and handsome abyssal prison boss will become the true abyssal prisoner from now on.

  It is necessary to quickly recover the Abyssal Hell, which has been out of control over the years, little by little from the hands of these ghostly subordinates, so as to develop and grow.

  Only in this way can you be qualified to be the backing of the boss.

  Even if they face the interstellar, they are not at all shocked.

  As soon as his thoughts turn, Leng Zhengao's aura has undergone some subtle changes unknowingly.

  In the cold winter stronghold square, countless warden and jailers looked at each other.

  Someone was whispering to their companions: "Oh, Old Qu, do you know what's going on?"

   "Recently, a palace master came first, and now Master Prisoner has come personally again."

   "Why do I feel that there is something wrong in this?"

   "What's wrong?"

  The old man bends his shoulders and touches him lightly, and warns in a low voice, "As for the big guys, we little guys shouldn’t guess."

   "Old Qu is right."

  The other person echoed in a low voice, "What the people above do has nothing to do with the little guys."

  "Aren’t the headquarters of our Abyssal Hell on the 88th star?"

  The voice of the first person to speak out was a little lower, "Isn't Prison Master usually at the headquarters?"

  Old Qu: "I don't know, since the twin mothers incident was spread, we little ones have died."

   "Anyway, everyone should be careful. Don't let anyone get hold of anything."

   "Isn't it?"

   Another person whispered to participate in the discussion of these people, "In fact, even if we find the twin mother, what benefit can we get?"

   "I heard that several batches of brothers did not really disappear before, but because they were not doing things well, they were ordered by the boss... um."

  The person did not say the following words.

  But everyone can understand the gestures made by the hands.

  This allows everyone who hears these words to take a deep breath.

  Lao Qu was startled by the words and actions of his companions, and quickly lowered his voice and yelled, "You are not dead? Dare to say this at this time."

  (End of this chapter)