Chapter 962 (1/2)
”OK, don't notice!” He Feng said with a frown. ”If you have a few more instructions, we'll die!”
At this time, Yunzhu, who had been silent all the time, suddenly interrupted and said, ”master, maybe we can arrange an array at this time. In that case, can we solve the problem?”
”Right!” He Feng said.
”For the first wool, what array do you use? The support sent by the strength of Murong family? What array can trap him? Anyway, I don't have this ability!” piaomizi shook his head and said.
”You have no ability, and do you think others have the same ability as you?” He Feng said with a sneer. He muttered: ”it happens that I have a big array of killing immortals waiting for him...”
Fang Keqin is flying fast in the air at the moment. Time flies. Thousands of years have passed. When the young boy followed his parents to Penglai Fairy Island, he can't recognize the appearance of the secular world.
There was some surprise along the way.
In a short span of a thousand years, the changes in the secular world are so great that he can't imagine. He just feels that the changes in the past thousands of years are not as much as those in the past thousand years. He can't see things one by one. On several occasions, he almost collided with planes on the route in the sky.
He was shaking with fear!
This is not to say that he is afraid of this thing, but that human beings are inevitably afraid of unknown things. For example, in the TV drama magic mobile phone, when I first came to modern society, I was often scared to pee by things such as the phone.
For this moment, Fang Keqin is facing the biggest crisis in his life.
He's lost
Well, practitioners get lost, too.
After all, the group of cultivators is also composed of human beings, and it is inevitable that there will be some road maniacs among human beings. This is the case with Fang Keqin. When he went to Penglai fairy, he was only seven or eight years old. He was just a child. How can he remember the road?
Even if I remember that thousands of years have passed and the sea has changed, where can I tell what it looked like before? Naturally, I'm going to get lost
In the evening, he Feng waited at his home for a long time. He Feng never saw the late cultivator. There was not even a ghost around him. At first, he thought he couldn't find each other. Later, he completely found that no one came at all!
”Well, you dog, how dare you deceive me!” He Feng also recovered a little. His skin was no longer black when he was poisoned, but had begun to turn brown. He was about to recover his previous skin color.
At the thought of this, he was still a little gloomy. He had dark skin. What a pity that he could easily get a scholarship!
But unfortunately, it can't change the fait accompli, so he Feng can only be secretly angry there. After waiting for so long, he can't see half a ghost. His violent temper has long been unbearable. He only saw Hefeng suddenly pick up Murong's collar.
Murong, who was bound by xianteng picked from Kunlun Mountain, was like a chicken cub. He picked it up and trembled. He was also strange. Although he knew that he Feng and they were in ambush, he still hoped that someone at home would come to save him.
After all, his life at the moment is in the hands of He Feng.
Barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes!
He Feng is barefoot. He wears shoes. Naturally, he is reluctant to die in the hands of He Feng. But Leng waited so long, but he didn't see his family to save him. This makes him wonder whether his request for help was not sent out, or did he abandon himself at home, or did his father have an illegitimate son outside? Don't worry about family inheritance.
”Don't kill me,” Murong begged.