Chapter 42: Dragon Ball in Hand

After picking it out, Feng Chenyu suddenly brightened up, and there was no longer any complaint, so the two sides exchanged a few polite words, nothing more than asking how your injury was, or something, Feng Chenyu also waved his hand politely, it seems that he is a very polite and informed young man, and the angry guy just now is basically like two people.

"By the way, Brother Min, what kind of place is this?" Feng Chenyu asked strangely, and after solving the misunderstanding, Feng Chenyu even called him much more kindly.

"Oh. Here, this is actually just an illusion projected in Dragon Ball, what you see now is not real, it's all an illusion, it's me who added a taboo to Dragon Ball, as long as you look at it, you will enter this illusion, and I'm a trace of divine thought left here. Nangong Yimin said.

"Ao, so that's the case, I said class, why can't I touch you" Feng Chenyu said heartily.

Nangong Yimin straightened his stomach and said: "This illusion will disappear soon, and the goal I want to achieve has also been achieved, I will give you this dragon ball, you can keep it for yourself, just as a little compensation." ”

"What?Dragon Ball, oh my God?," Feng Chenyu exclaimed.

Nangong Yimin said mysteriously: "Don't ask about this, remember, don't lose that brand, this brand is the only token we have to contact you, and there is one more thing, if you meet someone from the Ouyang clan, run away, if you are caught, you may die." ”

Before the words fell, Nangong Yimin disappeared, like a disappearing fog.

Feng Chenyu, who stayed in the golden illusion, returned to the real world after "You haven't told me how to use this dragon ball without saying anything".

Suddenly, Feng Chenyu returned to the realm of the real world.

The laughing lion on the side looked at Feng Chenyu strangely, I don't know what the road is for, when Feng Chenyu saw the golden bead, he didn't move, and most importantly, when his eyes left the bead, the anger in his eyes had already disappeared.

"I'm fine, let me go" Feng Chenyu's usually gentle voice sounded again.

After the laughing lion saw Feng Chenyu's gentle voice at the moment, he nodded, so he let him go.

Then everyone was very puzzled about what Feng Chenyu had changed so much at once, Feng Chenyu estimated that Nangong Yimin couldn't tell them these things, and it was better for them to know little about the secrets of the secret history, so Feng Chenyu casually perfunctory, and also explained Nangong Oude's misunderstanding.

When everything was explained, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, where is Senior Sister? I'll go see him. Feng Chenyu staggered to his feet.

"Oh, it should be in his room, so you can go and check it out. The laughing lion said.

"By the way, what about this bead. The laughing lion took the dragon ball and looked at Feng Chenyu.

"This bead, they have already given it to me, let me take it. After speaking, he took the dragon ball in the hand of the laughing lion.

After taking the dragon ball in the hand of the laughing lion, Feng Chenyu looked at it carefully and curiously, and found that this bead was really beautiful, with golden energy constantly suspended in it, swirling with the golden light of the sphere, which looked divine.

Looking at this dragon ball, Feng Chenyu played with it carefully, and put it in his pocket, he really didn't know how to use this thing, and there were no stars in it, and it wasn't like in the cartoon Dragon Ball, as long as he collected seven dragon balls, he could fulfill a wish.

Feng Chenyu, who stood up and walked outside, must hold the Guan Dao in his hand, this thing is already inseparable from him, it is no exaggeration to say that if there is no Guan Dao at hand, Feng Chenyu will feel uncomfortable all over his body.

Holding the knife in his hand, Feng Chenyu staggered outside.

"Senior brother, come to my room when you are going to pack your luggage, I will tell you some things, and if you go to the abbot after watching Zhao Lingwu, he has something to say to you." The voice of the laughing lion came from behind.

Feng Chenyu didn't reply, and waved his hand to the back, indicating that he understood.

Feng Chenyu's room is still relatively close to his senior sister's room, but it is not next door, after all, men and women live too close to each other, and it is inevitable that something out of the ordinary will happen.

Feng Chenyu, who was holding the Guan Dao as a crutch, walked towards Zhao Lingwu step by step, and now he did not use either internal or external force, relying on his own body foundation to hold the Guan Dao.

His body has already been trained very strong, at first he was thin and weak and very reluctant to take a knife, but now there is no problem with holding it with one hand, but if you don't open the internal force, it is still very troublesome to wield, and you can't do the internal force like an arm.

After a while, Feng Chenyu was already standing outside Zhao Lingwu, and at this moment he had a question to ask Zhao Lingwu what happened, why did he suddenly go berserk.

took a step forward, just wanted to knock on the door but found that the door was concealed, and when he entered the door, he was stunned when he saw Feng Chenyu.

It stands to reason that the girls' rooms are very delicate and beautiful, but the front is very embarrassing, and what is even more terrifying is that all the furniture in the house has been knocked over, all of which are in tatters.

The careful Feng Chenyu found that the whole room was dark, which made Feng Chenyu very puzzled, in his memory, Zhao Lingwu liked to bask in the sun, and it stands to reason that it should be a sunlit room.

With a hint of doubt, Feng Chenyu stepped into the room, and when he turned his head to look, he found that there was no sunlight in the room.

The windows in the house were all nailed with wooden planks, and when they were nailed, they were crooked, and at a glance they knew that the owner of the road was in a hurry when they nailed them.

The house was full of messes, it was like hell, and the windows were nailed.

When Feng Chenyu stepped in, he had a feeling that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Suddenly, Feng Chenyu's afterglow swept to a figure.

The figure was sitting on the ground.

Feng Chenyu hurriedly walked over and saw that it was actually a man known as the fifth man among the warrior monks, and at this moment he fainted directly to the ground, as if he was frightened.

"Senior sister, are you there, I've come to see you. He shouted with a hint of unease.

But after a few seconds, there was no sound at all, Feng Chenyu scratched his head, and suddenly, in a messy pile of furniture in the distance, there was a sound of sand, rustle, rustle.

Feng Chenyu swallowed his saliva, tightened his hand on my sword, and ran like there.

According to the development of the plot, there won't be a monster suddenly in the pile behind, what aliens, zombies, mutants, that's how they are played in the movie.

With a hint of apprehension, he walked to the pile of furniture, and with a hint of fear, he shouted inside: "Senior sister, are you inside?"

However, there was no sound inside, and Feng Chenyu began to walk there with curiosity.

"No, don't come here, junior brother, you stand there and don't move. An anxious voice came.

Feng Chenyu heard this voice at once, and it was Zhao Lingwu, but listening to such an anxious feeling, Feng Chenyu thought that nothing would happen, so he didn't say a word, ignored his senior sister's warning to him, and rushed over directly.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Feng Chenyu was really puzzled, and he didn't know which one Zhao Lingwu was singing.

I saw Zhao Lingwu holding a black headband tied around his left eye, which looked quite ridiculous, like Kakashi in Naruto.

Feng Chenyu laughed and sneered, "Senior sister, what are you doing, do you want to pretend to be Kakashi?"

But Zhao Lingwu's expression was very strange, her face was pale as if something had happened, according to ordinary people's thoughts, Zhao Lingwu should definitely laugh and refute the past at this time, but Zhao Lingwu was so silent.

This is called Feng Chenyu, who was on the side, to know that something was wrong!!

PS: Eh, I wrote it too emotionally at night, and I wrote it directly, and it exceeded twelve o'clock, which caused Uncle Se's Lian to end, and I wiped it