Everyone:???

oh……

I understand.

The illusion of the sinking river.

Sure enough, when they looked over, Chen He was already smirking, obviously immersed in the familiar scene...

"Shenhe?"

Li Haochen tried to shout.

“Aba Aba Aba Aba Aba…”

Chen He giggled foolishly.

Obviously.

At this moment, in his world, there was some wonderful dream.

Um……

pity.

This dream is not effective for others.

"It's very interesting, isn't it?"

Han Feng chuckled.

This is his biggest trump card, and it is what he wants to try today.

He has a life sand table and a world in his body. If an illusionist wants to perform illusions, he must bring everyone into the illusion world!

It would be fine if the guided entry without any harm last time was not vigilant.

And now...

With everyone being prepared, forcibly bringing them into the illusion requires terrifying mental power to immerse you in it!!!

pity.

Only Chenhe was hit.

Because this is the world Chen He dreams of.

It seems...

I don't have to be afraid of the illusionist.

Han Feng thought to himself.

However.

Just then.

The illusionist obviously noticed Han Feng's actions, and the style suddenly changed. Another spiritual power came, and he transformed again in the sand table.

somewhere.

White wedding dress.

Holding flowers in hand.

Miss Zhao walked towards Han Feng in a drift.

Oh, let’s go!

Everyone's eyes lit up. Han Feng's dream was to marry Miss Zhao???

However.

now.

Our classmate Han Feng was also confused, "Is this mine?"

Immediately.

Zhao Zihang stepped into this world with a serious expression, and handed his sister's hand to Han Feng with a serious expression...

Everyone: →_→

etc.

This is actually Zhao Zihang's dream?!

really.

When they looked at Zhao Zihang, this person was already in a daze.

Um……

There is everything in the dream.

"Do so many people want to be my brother-in-law?"

Han Feng sighed.

Tan Zihao is like this.

Zhao Zihang is like this.

Why.

Who made him so outstanding?

However, he also understood Zhao Zihang's mentality. After all, Zhao Zihang always felt ashamed of his sister. If he could hand over her sister to Han Feng, he would probably have lost all his thoughts.

certainly.

The story just came here, and the style of painting suddenly changed.

After Zhao Zihang handed over his sister, he looked at Han Feng coldly: "Since it's a family in the future, you should pay more attention to some things..."

"What Miss Tan and Miss Yun, do you understand?"

"I hope you don't even have a female mosquito around you..."

"clear?"

Zhao Zihang threatened.

A kind of sand sculpture in the sand table: →_→

The sculptures looked at each other and suddenly began to clear their obsession with Han Feng with some guilt.

Um……

Otherwise it would be too embarrassing to be discovered!

And at this time.

In reality.

The illusionist looked at Han Feng in a daze.

The law enforcement officer was trapped, and Lan Ting was also trapped, but he never thought that Han Feng was just like nothing...

strangeness.

Shouldn’t Han Feng commit suicide at this time?

Why not move?

No effect?

Not fierce enough?

then.

He once again increased his strength.

boom!

Spiritual coming.

now.

In Han Feng's body, Ye Qingyun was taken into the illusion, Li Haochen was taken into the illusion, and even Gou Dahu, who had soy sauce, did not escape this disaster...

completely annihilated.

"Isn't it okay?"

The illusionist took a deep breath and was already fully fired towards Han Feng.

now.

finally……

Han Feng could not hold on any longer.

The world in front of me began to overlap with the world that used to be... However, at this moment, Chen He, who was addicted to the illusion for the first time, had already woken up.

"Bang!"
To be continued...