Han Feng didn't fully understand Zhan Zhongqi's words, he wanted to ask Bai Tong, but what surprised him was that Bai Tong turned a deaf ear to his question. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info However, after breaking through my barriers, his senses are much more sensitive, and he can feel that Bai Tong is still there and has not left.

Then Bai Tong ignores himself, and the only explanation is that he really doesn't want to pay attention to it for the time being.

Han Feng smiled secretly and said to Zhan Zhongqi: "Then what does the disability have to do with me saving Zhan Zhongqi?"

Zhan Zhongqi said: "You can really break through the cognitive barrier, and only half a foot has stepped into the threshold of the formation master." Now you can't do it, I will tell you this principle, so that you can see through Zhifeng's technique. You can't change what she's done, but you can at least see what might have happened to her. Knowing through my obstacles, you can have a momentary premonition, and your chance of victory is also in this momentary premonition. ”

Han Feng suddenly said: "Just like I see that the veil will move seven times?"

Zhan Zhongqi said: "Yes." And you have the White Boy here, as far as I know, the White Child has already 'opened'. Now that you have broken through my barrier, you can perceive the white child, and you can use its 'opening' to expand the moment of your own premonition. ”

"How do I use Bai Tong?" Han Feng listened more and more attentively, he had only used Bai Tong in terms of wisdom and kung fu, but he didn't expect that he would be able to use it in terms of formation now.

Zhan Zhongqi said: "After breaking my barrier, for you, there is no 'person and me' in the world. Bai Tong can enter your body and read your thoughts, also because it is not divided between people and me, and has already broken through the 'self barrier'. ”

Han Feng's eyes suddenly lit up: "So, Bai Tong, he was able to control me and influence me in my drowsiness, and it was also because it broke my barrier at that time, and I didn't break it?"

Zhan Zhongqi said: "So to speak. But I always feel that the reason why Bai Tong can break through my barriers is not because he has really learned this, but because he ...... It is caused by itself. ”

Han Feng was silent for a while, and then said, "What does Uncle Ancestor mean is that Bai Tong himself has been transformed by the priests of the Ajin clan for generations, so it doesn't have the view of 'me' itself?" but...... You just said that it broke the 'self barrier' so it can read my thoughts, so Zhang Lejin and the other ten people can also see each other's thoughts, and they have all reached this point?"

"Definitely. Zhan Zhongqi coughed lightly, "That's different." 'My handicap' is strange and different for everyone. Instead of breaking the 'self barrier', Zhang Lejin and the other ten people fell deeper -- the ten of them became 'me', in other words, the ten of them were one whole, living together and thinking the same way. ”

"Live and live together, think and think together......" Han Feng muttered to himself, only to feel that if this situation was moved to himself and Bai Tong, it would barely make sense, but he and Bai Tong broke the barrier separately, and the essence was different.

Zhan Zhongqi said again: "You try to find Bai Tong again, and you don't hold the view that it is different from you...... Hehe, if my guess is correct, it used to say you listen, and now it's time to change seats. ”

Han Feng understood what Zhan Zhongqi meant, he could only passively accept Bai Tong before, although he was firm in his heart and was able to let his thoughts escape Bai Tong's ears and eyes at some point, but it was too much energy. But today, for the first time, he was able to turn defense into offense, he was able to "enter" Bai Tong's heart, see what it was thinking, and even he could directly order Bai Tong to do something.

That's the real utilization.

Thinking of this, Han Feng almost wanted to laugh. When Liu Quan was still forced to use Ziying's cold food to control the green nightmare, he was able to completely control Bai Tong. It was the first time he had walked in front of Willow Spring, and he had left him behind in stride. And it was only at this moment that he understood why Bai Tong did everything possible to prevent him from looking at himself, and after he broke the "I barrier", he hid again and didn't say a word.

It's scared!

Han Feng was relaxed, only to feel that he was almost in the sky and into the earth for a while, and he could do anything. Just as he was about to continue to look for Bai Tong, he heard Bai Tong's somewhat weak voice: "That's it, you don't need to make much effort." I'll help you. ”

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Looking at the stubborn young man in front of him, Zhifeng's eyes flickered, as if he had seen the waves of the past.

The same kung fu is superb, the same stinky temper, and there are too many similarities, which makes her angry, but also a little ridiculous.

Zhan Fan wasn't tethered by a rope—of course, there was nothing in the world that could tie him down. He could move on all fours, and he rushed out tirelessly again and again.

However, no matter how many steps he took forward, the result was the same. The foot behind him would always step on the foot in front of him somehow, and he could withstand the pain, but when he stumbled over his feet, he could only fall and eat, and his nose and face were swollen.

After falling dozens of times, Zhan Fan learned to be obedient. He simply didn't get up, but got on all fours and crawled to the door.

Seeing it in his eyes, Zhifeng couldn't help but laugh "poof", and scolded in his heart: "It's really an old impropriety, so he can teach such a little impropriety." She flicked her ten fingers slightly, and the breeze slowly intertwined and staggered for some reason, and it turned into a hurricane, only hitting Zhan Fan!

Zhan Fan was unwilling to admit defeat, shouted "Good come", and went up to the wind.

As a result, it is natural that the two stunned people were blown into human flesh twist and fell back to the same place solidly. Nearly smashed the wooden floor into a big hole.

After being blown into a twist shape dozens of times, Zhan Fan finally decided to change the offensive again. As a result, when Zhifeng saw it, he couldn't help frowning, and scolded angrily: "Stinky boy, don't you care about your master's face at all?"

Zhan Fan, who was about to roll towards the door in a ball, raised his eyebrows, as if Zhifeng was asking a very strange question. He said: "If you are caught, you can't escape, so you don't have face." If I go out, you'll be the one who has no face, so what do you care about me?"

"You kid!" Zhifeng almost took a breath. Thinking of the days when she was with Qian Lang, she felt even more angry: at that time, she and Qian Lang were together, although they didn't love each other, but they were very respectful. They talked and discussed every day, except for staying together at night, it seemed to be no different from before-it was okay to live like this, but in the end the reason why she made up her mind to sweep Qian Lang out of the house was that she couldn't stand his strange temper.

Now this strange temper is vividly reflected in the kid in front of him, can he not let her be annoyed or hated? Zhifeng clenched his fists with both hands, ready to teach this little prince of Yue who did not know the height of the sky and the height of the earth. Even if she didn't kill him, she was sure that he wouldn't be able to take care of himself in the future, and his mouth would never be hard again, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that the wind had changed.

But this change in the wind is not a change in the wind, but a change in the atmosphere.

The place where she was originally in the backyard of a house leaning on the river stream, she was sure that there were only her and Zhan Fan here, but now, she could feel the presence of a third person. And the feeling of this third person is familiar.

This person, she may have approached just now.

Zhifeng turned his head suddenly, only to see that the house was empty, but there was a young man standing on the wall at some point.

The man stood on the wall, his feet were steady, but steady. He seemed to be completely at one with the wall, but it was different—it was this difference that made Zhifeng discover him.

Zhifeng's eyes tightened suddenly, like an old cat staring at his prey. She remembered this person, when she hid under the pavilion of the Chixia Tower, and felt that there were a few strangers in the Chixia Tower. She was worried about extraneous complications, thinking that it was a helper invited by Zhan Fan, so she deliberately felt the aura of heaven and earth of these people. As a result, in addition to a bad old man who was about to enter the woods and ten young and strong men, she only felt that there was another young man with a calm attitude. The young man's kung fu should be good, that's all.

But now that he sees this young man again, he feels different about himself.

Zhifeng looked Han Feng up and down a few times, shocked and suspicious: "Who are you, you actually broke the 'my barrier'?"

Han Feng wore a human skin mask, so he was naturally not afraid of being seen through by Zhifeng. He smiled and said, "Gram your people." I'm here to take away the little prince of Yue. With that, he jumped from the fence to the courtyard and walked towards Zhan Fan's place step by step.

Zhan Fan was slightly stunned when he heard his voice, but he was stunned again when he looked at him. He frowned, as if he was thinking about a huge problem, but when he saw Han Feng approaching step by step, he couldn't help but shout: "Don't come here! You can't beat her!"

Han Feng was less than three feet away from Zhifeng at this time, and he didn't encounter any obstacles, but that didn't mean that he couldn't listen to Zhan Fan's words. However, he walked too smoothly all the way, and it was not until this time that he looked at Zhifeng and suddenly realized that the situation was very bad for him, and for a while, the cold wind on his back swept by, and he couldn't help but shiver.

He couldn't see Zhifeng's appearance.

This "invisible" is not really invisible. He could see the sun shining brightly all around, he could see Zhan Fan when he was trapped, and even he could see Zhifeng, but he still couldn't see Zhifeng's appearance, this feeling had never been felt before, which made his heart sink suddenly, and suddenly he seemed to be back in the bottomless abyss when he looked at himself.

Zhifeng was face to face with him, less than three feet, it stands to reason that he could even count Zhifeng's eyebrows, but he looked at the woman in front of him, knowing that he was looking at her eyes, her eyebrows, her mouth, nose, ears and neck, but there was chaos in his mind, even if it was the most basic portrait, he couldn't even sketch it.

This feeling is tantamount to falling into "witchcraft". Han Feng clenched his hands, trying to wake him up with the tingling sensation in his palms, but he hadn't slept yet, how could he wake up?

At this moment, Zhifeng's voice rang out: "If you want to defeat me, you should know me." If not, how can you win?" This voice was as cold as wine, making Han Feng drunk, and at the same time, his hair stood on end. He tried his best to be able to think of Zhan Zhongqi's four words "not me and not everyone" to keep himself clear, and for him, those four words became tangible things at this moment, like a cane that he could rely on.

And just when Han Feng could barely support it, Bai Tong finally attacked.

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