Chapter Twenty-Eight: Illusions, Definitely Illusions [Ask for Recommendations, Ask for Collections!] 】
"Dean, this ······"
Qiao Feng listened to this passionate music, and only felt that his whole body was boiling, as if there was a pride in his heart, and he couldn't wait to find an opponent to fight for three hundred rounds.
"Take it, I hope you can not forget your original intention."
Shen Wen said and handed over the manual of the mobile phone and solar power bank translated by the system to Qiao Feng, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
He hoped that Qiao Feng would really be able to put this BGM on the day and fight with the real gods and demons, so that the powerhouses of the heavens and all worlds would feel their scalps tingle when they heard this music.
Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen watched with envy and jealousy, although Shen Wen's mobile phone to Qiao Feng seemed to only play that music, but the meaning it represented was different.
Shen Wen didn't give them anything, but gave Qiao Feng alone, indicating that he looked at Qiao Feng differently.
Moreover, Shen Wen also promised Qiao Feng that he would give him more opportunities in the future, so that he could participate in more tasks and grow to a powerhouse at the level of gods and demons.
With Shen Wen's guarantee, as long as Qiao Feng doesn't die by himself, he may really grow to the level of gods and demons one day in the future.
"I'm so excited, I just went to the future world with the dean."
Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen's eyes flashed, and he posted a post on the forum of the Chrono Medical Center, accompanied by a video of wandering the street with Shen Wen and Qiao Feng.
Through the video, you can see the tall buildings and mountains, the cars and buses passing through, and the smooth and wide avenues·······
"I can't envy and hate alone, but I must also make others envy, jealous and hate."
Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen thought viciously.
"You just went?"
In the Three Kingdoms World, Liu Bei, who was wiping the male and female double-strand swords, looked annoyed and wanted to slap himself.
Are you stupid?
Obviously, he has promised to go to Lin Zhennan's world to help Lin Zhennan solve the siege of those martial arts masters, why are he still staying in his own world? Why don't you enter the Chrono Medical Center early?
pretending to wipe the sword, looking like he was going all out, he was stupid.
From just one corner of the video, he can see the future world as grand and shocking.
I missed this opportunity, and I don't know when the next one will be.
"Envy!"
Liu Bei's face turned dark, and he said a sentence to Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen, and hurriedly entered the Chrono Medical Hall
"The city is so developed, it is even more developed than Xihong City, where I am located."
Wang Duoyu sighed lightly, a little anxious in his heart.
Soon, soon!
As long as he waits for more than twenty days, he will be able to turn over.
At that time, he will be able to go to the Chrono Medical Center often, and he may be able to encounter similar opportunities.
"The dean's mana is boundless, and his magical powers are vast."
Hiding in the room, Lin Zhennan, who was waiting for rescue, looked at the post sent by Emperor Zhu Youzhen of Chongzhen, his eyes revealed a deep envy, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
The dean is so powerful, he will definitely be able to solve the crisis of their Lin family.
"This is Qiao Feng."
In the Chrono Medical Hall, after Liu Bei arrived, Shen Wen pointed to Qiao Feng and introduced.
"This is Liu Bei and Liu Xuande in the late Han Dynasty."
After Shen Wen finished speaking, he introduced Liu Bei to Qiao Feng.
"This time, the two of you will solve Lin Zhennan's crisis."
"I've seen Brother Qiao."
Liu Bei restrained his negative emotions, smiled gently, and arched his hand.
"Liu Bei and Liu Xuande in the late Han Dynasty?"
Qiao Feng's eyelids couldn't help but beat again and again, feeling very weird.
Liu Bei calls himself a brother?
Isn't he the emperor of Shu?
"Brother Liu."
Qiao Feng hesitated for a moment and returned the salute.
His life entered a different future.
"We're leaving!"
Shen Wen said and @ Lin Zhennan in the group.
"Thank you, Dean."
"Thank you Uncle Liu Huang and Qiao Daxia for coming to the rescue."
Lin Zhennan said excitedly.
Take away their Lin family's evil sword spectrum?
Now that there are strong people from other worlds to help, who will dare to take the evil sword spectrum?
"Uncle Liu Huang remember to record more videos! We want to see it! ”
Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen didn't dare to say anything to Shen Wen, but walked up to Liu Bei and whispered.
"Uncle Liu Huang's father, it's best to record the whole process!"
Wang Duoyu was also in the group @ Liu Bei at almost the same time.
Ever since he knew that they could also enter other worlds, Wang Duoyu no longer dared to speak out loud.
Liu Bei, "······".
Uncle Liu Huang's father?
Does Wang Duoyu want him to be his father-in-law?
"We're going."
At this moment, Liu Bei heard Shen Wen's voice, and the Chrono Medical Hall had another door to the space, leading to the world of Xiaoao Jianghu.
"Hum~"
As a spatial door appeared on one of the walls of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, three figures came out of it one after another.
Shen Wen glanced around, and saw a middle-aged man with a look of excitement and awe, and rushed over quickly.
"Meet Dean Daisen."
Lin Zhennan was about to kneel on the ground as he spoke, but Shen Wen walked directly to the lobby, Lin Zhennan smiled wryly, and hurriedly followed.
From Shen Wen's speech and demeanor, he could see that Shen Wen was not a lonely and indifferent god, but the gap between his status and Shen Wen was too big, and he didn't know how to express his gratitude.
Moreover, Shen Wen took his bow, maybe he would help him properly solve the matter of the evil sword spectrum.
"Dean sit."
Lin Zhennan trotted and hurriedly ran to the room to move a chair, wiped it with an embroidered robe and placed it in front of Shen Wen.
"Uncle Liu Huang, Qiao Daxia, you also sit."
After seeing Shen Wen sit down, Lin Zhennan invited Liu Bei and Qiao Feng to sit down, but neither Liu Bei nor Qiao Feng seemed to see it, and sat straight on both sides of Shen Wen.
The dean is sitting here, can they sit?
"Mother, who are they?"
Mrs. Wang and Lin Pingzhi were alarmed by the movement outside, and walked over cautiously, Lin Pingzhi asked in a low voice.
The Fuwei Dart Bureau belonged to their Lin family, but his father could only serve tea and water tremblingly in front of the young man sitting on the chair.
Even if the abbot of Shaolin Temple and the head of the Wudang faction are here, his father will have at least one seat.
"Don't talk, be honest."
Mrs. Wang said with a heavy face.
Her husband was not trembling, he was kneeling in front of the young man, even if the emperor came, his husband didn't have to do anything.
She couldn't help but think of her husband's strange state during this time, and pressed Lin Pingzhi aside fiercely, preventing him from moving.
The person in front of him will definitely not be provoked.
The disciples of the Qingcheng faction and the disciples of the Huashan faction, who had been secretly monitoring the Fuwei Dart Bureau, all looked puzzled.
Why did the Fuwei Dart Bureau suddenly have three more figures, how did they get in, and why didn't they find it at all?
"All the peeps outside Qiao Feng have been arrested."
With Qiao Feng, a big master here, there is no one Shen Wen needs to scruple about in the world of Xiaoao Jianghu.
"Dragon Catcher!"
Qiao Feng let out a soft cry in his heart, and as soon as he grabbed the void, a golden air flow boiled out and fell outside the courtyard wall.
The golden air flow turned into a golden dragon claw, and grabbed a Qingcheng Sect disciple who was hiding outside the courtyard wall.
"Bang!"
A figure flew from outside the courtyard and smashed to the ground.
"Ah~"
Screams rang out, but there was a dead silence all around.
Liu Bei, Lin Zhennan, "······".
Didn't you say that the cornices walk the wall before?
MMP, this is all telekinesis? Or just arrested a person.
Mrs. Wang, Lin Pingzhi, "······".
Too much stress and hallucinations?
Qingcheng sent a group of disciples, "······".
A group of disciples of the Huashan faction, "·······".
Where is this?
What are we doing?