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Chapter 284 Don't you think

"This old man deserves a beating." Yun Jing rolled his eyes in his heart. He couldn't do things that he could solve in one fell swoop. What if he didn't deserve a beating?

But there is a saying that the older a person is, the younger his heart becomes. He just wants to play, what can be done against him?

"If it were me, I wouldn't care about him. I'd just slap him to death. If I have the time, wouldn't I be comfortable sitting in the sun and drinking tea? I have to write something on it."

Yunjing murmured in his heart, but Yunjing then thought about it. If he were his age, he would probably be more playful and better at playing than the other person...

In the small courtyard, Feng Yi bowed his hands and said: "Master, please forgive me. I have offended you as a junior student."

"You can do whatever you want, don't worry about me," Liu Neng said with a toothless smile.

However, a trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the eldest princess Xia Ziyue. This is the capital city. If a being like Feng Yi takes action, the destructive power is terrible. If you are not careful, it will lead to disasters and countless deaths and injuries. Is the master being too trusting?

She wanted to remind her, but when she thought that her master's methods of existence were beyond her comprehension, and he also mentioned in his bookstore that he didn't want to 'break up the family', she thought he should have some sense of it, so she suppressed it.

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At the moment Liu Neng finished speaking, the cloudscape in the distance raised his eyebrows slightly.

His senses were so sharp when he was observing with his mind. At that moment, he felt that with the old man Liu Neng as the center, the world became a little different silently, but he couldn't tell what was different.

"Too careless!"

Immediately afterwards, Yun Jing became depressed and shouted in his heart that he had been tricked by the old man.

How could he want to play with Feng Yi? He was clearly deliberately setting a trap for himself!

At this time, under the gaze of Yun Jing's mind, the old man said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Hey, little fox, no matter how deep you hide, I finally caught you. In my world

, no matter how weird your methods are, there is nothing to hide from you. It is too late to withdraw your 'sight' now. I have remembered your consciousness and aura. We are too far apart. Although I don't know who you are now, in the future, as long as you and I

It’s not too far away, I will pull you out from the crowd, you still have time to run away now, let’s take our time and have fun in the future!”

'Hearing' his words, Yun Jing was tangled in confusion. He didn't expect that this old man would actually set a trap for him.

It's too late to say anything now, the bad old man is very bad.

And how far is too far? Yun Jing didn’t believe his lies. He might be able to recognize himself in his weird way at a certain level. From now on, he should try to stay as far away from him as possible, as far away as possible.

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Now, that's all. Of course, we have to watch the next developments.

"He mentioned 'Minecraft'. What is this? The methods of the mythical realm are really impossible to guess with ordinary people's thinking."

While Yun Jing was feeling depressed, the situation in the courtyard was not static.

Feng Yi, who wanted to see what the mythical realm had to offer, took action.

It seemed that only the old man Liu Neng was left in his eyes. He stepped forward and punched the old man with a flat punch. There was no aura fluctuation at all, and no power bloomed. It was just a flat straight punch.

They were only a few steps apart, and it seemed that Feng Yi's fist would hit Liu Neng's face in the next second.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Feng Yi was indeed just a mediocre punch, but Yunjing's special senses deeply felt the terrifying power of that punch. It seemed to contain the power of a nuclear bomb explosion. I was afraid that the punch fell on a big mountain.

Mountains can be broken into pieces!

True artistic conception, and according to what Feng Yi said before, he has reached the top of this level. It is really terrifying. A simple punch can be so terrifying.

The old man won't be beaten to death with one punch, right?

As his thoughts flickered, Yun Jing was shocked to find that after Feng Yi punched, he was only a few steps away from the old man, but his movements became slower and slower, and gradually became like a turtle speed, even less than

With one breath, his punching movements were almost motionless!

What's going on?

At this moment, only Feng Yi can know his truest feelings.

Looking at Liu Neng in front of him, a trace of horror flashed across his face, and he thought to himself, is this the method of the mythical realm?

Although he was horrified by the terrifying methods of the mythical realm, an unyielding flame was ignited in his heart. He did not flinch at all, but instead aroused endless fighting spirit.

So what about myths? Feng Yi is determined to break the so-called myths!

In his senses, it was clear that Liu Neng was sitting lazily a few steps in front of him, but these few steps seemed to be as far apart as the ends of the earth. He tried his best and couldn't cross this distance to let his fist really move.

It fell on Liu Neng.

In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Yi stopped and almost didn't move. In fact, it was because the distance was 'too far' and he couldn't touch Liu Neng who was so far away.

After trying hard, Feng Yi gave up this futile move, retracted his fist, took a deep breath, looked at Liu Neng and said: "My master's methods are really unpredictable, I admire him."

When he withdrew his fist, everything returned to normal in his senses, and Liu Neng was still just an ordinary old man sitting a few steps away from him.

"It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning, but it's fun, right? Isn't that feeling of powerlessness very shocking?" Liu Neng sat leisurely and smiled.

Nodding with deep understanding, Feng Yi said: "The end of the world is so far away, but it seems to be in front of us, but it is an unbridgeable gap. I am impressed, but I don't want to give up. Master, don't blame me."

"It's okay, it's okay, you continue, I'll see what other tricks you can come up with," Liu Neng waved his hands indifferently.

However, no one present knew that the old man was still concentrating on communicating with Yun Jing from a distance. He said: "Little fox, have you seen what I am capable of? Are you afraid? I ask you if you are afraid."

, you either run away quickly, or you stand up obediently and let me see what’s special about you, otherwise I’ll have fun in the future.”

"Hey, let's play, who is afraid of whom?" Yunjing was not afraid of trouble. Faced with Liu Neng's provocation, he directly took action.

With a thought in my mind, my mind silently 'grabbed' a beard of the old man and gently pulled it...

The old man's sullen expression stiffened slightly, and a piece of his beard fell off.

"Is this what you do, little fox? It's interesting. Even I don't know how to do it. Humph, it's even more fun." The old man muttered in his heart. When the few people around him didn't notice anything, he

The beard that was torn off by Yun Jing flew back and "grew back" silently.

The first confrontation between Yun Jing and Liu Neng took place silently, and no one noticed it.

After he finished speaking, Feng Yi said: "Master, you don't mind the junior using weapons, right?"

"I told you that you can do whatever you want," the old man said absently. His attention was mainly focused on the means of secretly guarding against Yun Jing. He didn't pay attention to Feng Yi in front of him at all.

Until now, Liu Neng still didn't understand how Yunjing observed this place. Although he remembered Yunjing's mental fluctuations, it was too far away. He didn't know where Yunjing was hiding, let alone what Yunjing was.

How to pluck out his beard...

All of this seems to have opened a door to a new world for Liu Neng, and he can't wait to capture Yunjing and study it inside and out.

After receiving Liu Neng's approval, Feng Yi nodded, stretched out his hand, and an ancient long sword flew from the room and fell into his hand.

Caressing the long sword that had been with him for hundreds of years, Feng Yi said: "Old friend, I haven't fought side by side with you in thirty years. In these thirty years, there really has been no opponent worthy of you unsheathing it. Today, you

It’s your honor and my honor for me to join forces again to see the master’s methods from the myth realm.”

"Hurry up, hurry up, what's your ink mark on?" Liu Neng urged. What he actually thought was that the greater the movement here, the more likely the cloudscape would be exposed.

Feng Yi slowly pulled out the dusty long sword. Feng Yi, who didn't know that he was just Liu Neng's chess piece, said: "I have been raising this sword for thirty years, please appreciate it."

As he spoke, he thrust his sword towards Liu Neng who was a few steps away.

This sword was completely different from the ordinary punch before. As his sword thrust out, clouds moved in all directions in an instant. With Feng Yi as the center, the whole world seemed to have turned into an ink painting. The long sword in his hand

The sword seemed to have become the center of the world, and long swords that looked like ink appeared out of thin air, endless, like a sword wave. He seemed to be tearing this world apart with his long sword with endless ink marks!

When he drew his sword, the feeling of being so far away appeared again.

But he ignored this feeling as he stabbed out with the sword. With his supreme will and sword light, he wanted to break through this damn prison of heaven and earth and handed the long sword in front of Liu Neng's eyes.

In the distance, in Yun Jing's senses, every sword light around Feng Yi had the terrifying power of breaking rivers and splitting mountains, and his scalp felt numb.

"If the power of his sword is fully unleashed, without restraint, it may be enough to destroy a city with a radius of several kilometers. This is the capital city. It is no joke if it loses control. Old man, please take it easy and don't go crazy."

Yun Jing was sweating at this moment.

He put himself in Liu Neng's shoes and thought that if he were in Liu Neng's position, he would be torn into pieces in an instant!

When these thoughts appeared in his mind, Yun Jing suddenly discovered that there was such a big movement there, and Feng Yi's endless sword light was burying the world, but no one within the range felt strange, as if they were in a different world.

generally.

"The old man mentioned the words 'Minecraft' to me. Could it be that he really created a mirror world? How is this possible? But the fact seems to be true. Isn't it right? Let me think about it.

Liu Neng is in the realm of myth. I saw a few words left by Master Chen in that mountain forest. At that time, I seemed to have fallen into another world, but that was in my mind. I was still in the normal world, that is,

Said that Liu Neng did not create a mirror world at this time, but his own will silently merged into the heaven and earth, and merged with the heaven and earth to form a special field. Everything in the field operated according to his will, so regardless of Feng Yi

All means are under his control, and his will also blinds the world's senses, so that it feels like nothing has happened. That's probably it..."

Yunjing carefully analyzed Liu Neng's methods and vaguely found the root cause.

When Feng Yi drew his sword, the eldest princess Xia Ziyue also began to worry, fearing that his sword would go out of control and destroy a large area around it. It can be seen that her master was sitting in a leisurely manner, and seemed to have a look of disdain when facing Feng Yi's sword.

, which made me feel a little more relieved.

Feng Yi's sword was driven to the extreme, and the sword's glow was about to tear the world apart. A single person in such an environment was like a small boat in the ocean, about to be submerged at any time.

But Liu Neng curled his lips and said, "That's it?"

As he spoke, he gently raised his hand, like waving an invisible eraser, and the sword light pierced by Feng Yi collapsed and shattered until it disappeared without a trace.

As he waved his hand, the long sword in Feng Yi's hand broke, and a section of the sword fell to the ground with a clang.

His face turned pale, with faint traces of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. Feng Yi stumbled and fell to one knee on the ground. Holding a dagger in his hand, he looked around blankly, with a puzzled look on his face.

It was obvious that his sword light frenzy had buried the entire world. Everything within a few thousand meters was shrouded in the sword light. But at this moment, the situation was calm and the terrifying sword light frenzy could not kill a single person, let alone kill one person.

Not even a brick or a tile was destroyed, not even a blade of grass was broken, it was really like the kind of mud cow that disappeared into the sea without a trace!

"Is this... a myth?" he murmured.

Wanyun came to him distressedly, took out a piece of Baijuan and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said bitterly: "Mr. Feng, forget it, it's useless."

The old man grinned and said: "Little boy, look, other female dolls can understand better than you, do you still want to continue playing?"

After glancing at Wanyun, Feng Yi stood up slightly, looked at the dagger in his hand, sighed, then looked at the intact world around him, and murmured: "How is this possible?"

"As I said, this is my world, and all your methods are useless," the old man said with a calm smile.

The eldest princess touched her face subconsciously. Before, she had personally felt that she was drowned by the sword light craze, but when the sword light approached, she felt nothing at all, as if she was in another world.

Then she looked at her master and wanted to learn...

"The realm of mythology, it blinds other people's senses, and the will is integrated into everything within the range. The will is immortal, and everything within the range is not harmed at all, as if we are in two different worlds... Tsk, I can't deal with it." Yuan

Yun Jing scratched his head and muttered.

Hearing the old man say the words "my world" again, Feng Yi's eyes flashed with understanding, and he nodded thoughtfully: "My world? I understand."

After saying that, he looked at Liu Neng again and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master, for your teaching."

Unexpectedly, Liu Neng shook his head and rolled his eyes: "No, you don't understand. If it were so easy to understand, an old man like me wouldn't be able to fly to the sky."

"I think I understand," Feng Yi said after a moment of silence.

Liu Nengle said: "You think it's useless, okay, old man, I've had enough fun, do you have any new tricks? If not, I won't play anymore."

"Junior still feels that he understands it, so he wants to try to confirm his idea," Feng Yi said calmly.

If a person's achievements can reach his level, how can his own thoughts be easily changed by a few words from others, even if the other person is a master from the mythical realm?

"Just give it a try, I'm afraid you won't succeed," Liu Neng said nonchalantly, then looked at Xia Ziyue, pointed at Wanyun and said: "Yue'er, that girl also has some abilities, you can hone your skills.

Do you want to fight her? Don't worry, with Master here, it won't be a problem no matter how hard you want to fight."

Unexpectedly, Xia Ziyue looked at Wanyun and said calmly: "What kind of status do I have, is she worthy of me?"

Wanyun was silent, Xia Ziyue was the eldest princess of Dali, and she was indeed not worthy of fighting against him...


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