Le Fan rubbed his head and looked at the empty aisle in front of him, and found that a golden light flashed in front of him where he had a close contact with his head. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Le Fan couldn't help but reach out and touch it, feeling like there was a layer of invisible tempered glass in front of him, although he couldn't see it with his eyes, but it really existed.

Le Fan couldn't help but sigh, this guy is still a black-bellied type? When I came, I didn't have this invisible shield.

Quietly give Le Fan a shut-off and beat the dog, this trick is really insidious enough, but is Le Fan the kind of person who is willing to be controlled by others?

Le Fan directly made the most effective answer with his actions, only to see Le Fan take two steps back, take a deep breath, then trot a few steps, and then take off and hit the invisible isolation cover with his shoulder.

At the moment when Le Fan's shoulder came into contact with the protective shield, Le Fan obviously felt that the protective shield seemed to retract back with some scruples.

That layer of protective shield was like elasticity, and with the advance of Le Fan's advancing body, it retreated close to Le Fan's body.

Le Fan was secretly proud in his heart, sure enough, difficulties are like springs, if you are strong, it will be weak, you look at its current appearance, but I don't want to be as strong as when I touched my head just now.

Just when Le Fan already felt that he could break through this invisible barrier film and escape smoothly, but the toughness of this layer of film greatly surprised Le Fan.

When Le Fan's impact failed, this membrane began to exert force, and it directly rebounded Le Fan's body, and it was really difficult like a spring, if you are weak, it will be strong.

It's like shooting an arrow to Le Fan, but the sad thing is that the power of this archery is sent out by Le Fan himself, and it is still himself who shoots out.

Le Fan's own strength, he knows that this time it will be a bad dish, if his powerful impact force rebounds, even if he will not hit the wall and die directly, he will have to break his head and bleed and he will not run.

At this time, Le Fan directly gave up useless resistance, tensed up, and waited for the judgment of fate, but just when Le Fan thought that things had reached the worst, things took a turn for the better.

A burst of warmth and soft power appeared in front of him, although Le Fan did not stop directly, but the speed slowly decreased.

This power appeared in such a timely manner, and the strength advantage of the strength was so just right, if it was directly blocked for him, it would be basically no different from falling directly into the wall.

Even if there is no possibility of fracture, the internal organs must have become mud, so this is to do things for people, you still have to pay attention to the method, if you directly kill Le Fan, what is the difference between not saving it?

Although the people's methods are appropriate and the purpose has been achieved, Le Fan is still not very satisfied, can't it be cool on this hot day?

Saving people is to the end, sending Buddha to the west, isn't it? The whole warm power of this hot day enveloped Le Fan, and Le Fan was of course dissatisfied.

But the oppressive force that rushed up and was rebounded back was forced into Le Fan's chest, and he couldn't shout for a while, only Shengsheng endured it like this.

When Le Fan stopped, Le Fan was still struggling with the question of whether it was hot or not, and as a result, he pounced and fell to the ground.

"I'm rubbing, what's going on? I thought it was a good person who did good things to the end, but the relationship was just a half-ass? Say that you should reduce the force of the fall, it hurts me so much. ”

Le Fan rubbed his buttocks and stood up, scolding and looking around to check the situation, when he was in an unfamiliar position, the place in front of him was a blind spot.

That is the so-called darkness under the lamp, so when Le Fan turned a full 360 degrees at that time, he didn't find anything.

I only felt that there was a stable, but absolutely not hazy golden light everywhere, and at this time Le Fan began to wonder.

It is said that after the first god unknowingly let the people come to eat and completely lose the arrogance of the opponent, it is the time for the master to swagger and make a brilliant debut?

Why hasn't anyone come out yet? Although it is said that being late and arriving late has always been the leader of a big man with status, but in this kind of situation where he has already shot, if he plays for one point, the effect will be one point worse.

"Hehe, you kid is so stubborn!"

The voice came from the front, and Le Fan refocused his gaze to the front, only to find that there was a big golden book suspended in the air.

"Hey, I said you powerful things, if you are idle and have nothing to do with people to cross, you also have to pick a target, right?

If you want to get those, you don't have a loved one, or you can choose those homeless people who are lonely, okay?

Such a person has nothing to worry about, can only survive, whether it is in a dream, or in this world through which he can rest assured or concentrate on satisfying your idea of creating a great man. ”

"What kind of crossing? Don't know what you're talking about? And I'm not something? ”

"Crossing is taking a person from a certain time and space of one world to another world, or another time and space of that world, you know?

I already knew that you weren't a thing, or you could be such a boring person, m, and you were shot as an arrow, this is the first time in your life! ”

"I kind of understand, if you say so, you have indeed crossed over, but this is only temporary, you can rest assured, you can return to your original world soon, and I am the founding patriarch of the Quanzhen Sect, Wang Chongyang."

"What? Are you Wang Chongyang's real person? ”

That's not how the joke is made, who doesn't know Wang Chongyang's real person? That person was born in the Southern Song Dynasty? That's more than 1,200 years A.D., and it's been nearly 800 years now, right?

"That's right, I'm the famous Wang Chongyang of the Song Dynasty, haha, how about it? Didn't expect that, right? ”

Le Fan said skeptically:

"Is it true? Now the relics at the head of the village in the countryside and the tail of the village, when they occasionally appear, they still claim to be some kind of god, you can't open a dye shop with a little color? ”

"Cut, others say I'm bragging, I don't believe it or anything, that's it, you kid is cheap and still sells well? Why don't you admit it? ”

Cut? Is this old boy fashionable, or has the term been around for a long time? Le Fan couldn't help but guess in his heart, of course, there is another possibility, that is, this is basically a person in the current society.

It's just that he took the first step, but he deliberately pretended to be Wang Chongyang's real person. (To be continued.) )