Yu Zhao actually just asked casually.

But to his surprise, Wen Jinfang actually gave an affirmative answer: "I have something to say."

Even Yan Fenghuan was a little surprised at this time, and she turned to look at Wen Jinfang.

There was a look of curiosity in his eyes, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

But she didn't speak, just quietly waited for the latter's next step.

This attitude can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, which is completely different from the indifference to Yu Zhao.

For a while, Yu Zhao's face sank a little.

He let out a long breath, looked at Wen Jinfang with an unpredictable expression, and said coldly, "You say."

Wen Jinfang didn't mind being stared at like this, and he didn't even frown.

"I see that your complexion is blue and dark, and your emotions are irritable, suspicious, and your thinking is jumpy, and you reject all opinions that do not correspond to your subjective assumptions...... Based on these manifestations, I suggest that you go to the psychiatrist if you have time. Of course, the mind is susceptible to the body, so if you can, look at the internal organs to see if there is any sign of weakness."

Wen Jinfang calmly and slowly, the words were clear and slow.

He spoke cheerfully and earnestly, as if he was sincerely giving advice.

There was a sudden silence in the middle of the room for a moment.

"Poof—"

Then the hilarious voices rang out one after another!

Yan Fenghuan and Yu Zhao are both at the level of "old antiques", so naturally they haven't heard of any psychiatry, but it doesn't prevent them from understanding what he means.

Yu Zhao was a little short of breath and narrowed his eyes: "Are you being sarcastic about my illness?"

"Nope."

However, even though Wen Jinfang answered very seriously, as soon as Yu Zhao's question came out, everyone's muffled laughter was obviously louder!

From their shaking shoulders, it can also be seen that the crowd is really hard to endure.

Yu Zhao's expression became even more ugly.

Ants and the like, dare to see his jokes?

Yu Zhao snorted coldly, and a majestic golden energy swept away from him.

The strength of the sixth-order powerhouse was no joke, and a group of monks hurriedly used their spiritual power to resist.

However, even if Yu Zhao didn't use all his strength, it was still enough to make Ji Linxing and the others take more than ten steps back, and they could only resist the pace with all their strength.

On the contrary, it was Wen Jinfang, as well as Yan Ling, a few monks who had lost their strength, because Yan Fenghuan was there, so they stood in place peacefully.

And the latter, without even raising his hand.

"I didn't hear him sarcastic." Yan Fenghuan protected everyone, turned his head to look at Yu Zhao, and smiled faintly, "Isn't this quite pertinent? Even if you are a monk, when you are old, you have to serve the old. It's not good to avoid medical treatment."

She smiled and said it with a heartfelt voice.

"You, upside down, upside down, black, white!" Yu Zhao almost gritted his teeth.

Yan Fenghuan's smile remained unchanged, and he happily recognized: "What if it is?"

Yu Zhao's hideous expression froze, and a little disbelief appeared in his eyes.

Feng Huan's smile was a little bigger, and he said almost provocatively, "What can you do with me?"

Yu Zhao's chest rose and fell, and he stared at her straight like this.

The crowd grew vigilant.

However, after a while, Yu Zhao suddenly laughed: "Yes, I'm a little monk, so naturally I can't do anything to you."

Yan Fenghuan smiled, "I'm glad you have such self-knowledge."

「……」

Yu Zhao snorted meaninglessly, without any more entanglement.

Immediately, as if nothing had happened, he touched the saber at his waist: "It's been delayed for so long, let's get on the road early." It's late, but it's not good."

As he spoke, he nodded and smiled at Yan Fenghuan, turned around and left.

As if it wasn't him who had just been on the sare.

Ji Linxing and the others, who had been vigilant for a long time, were vigilant for a long time: "......"

Yu Zhao seemed to really plan to play well, and in the blink of an eye, he could only see the model

Paste shadows.

Ji Linxing approached Yan Fenghuan and Wen Jinfang, and whispered very seriously, "I suddenly feel that what Dr. Wen said may be true, and he may be here—"

Ji Linxing stretched out his index finger and pointed at his brain: "There is really a problem, tsk."

At the end of the sentence, he sighed rather regretfully.

However, Yu Zhao's back was obvious.

Everyone was shocked.

Ji Linxing, who said bad things about people behind his back, was not ashamed at all, but whistled: "Yo, I can hear it, it seems that people are gone, but their hearts are not gone."

The people next to him laughed.

At such a distance, even if the monk is deaf and clear-sighted, he must have used his spiritual sense to hear Ji Linxing's small voice.

Sure enough, as soon as Ji Linxing's words fell, Yu Zhao's footsteps stopped.

Immediately, he pretended that nothing had happened, and in a few leaps, his figure quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Ji Linxing looked at Yan Fenghuan and asked with a mouth shape: Are you still there?

He asked naturally Yu Zhao's spiritual sense.

Yan Fenghuan saw what he wanted to say, so he raised his hand slightly-

A silver barrier rose from the perimeter of their team, quickly forming a "confined space".

The other team that was isolated outside also had the strength to see, and they all bowed to Yan Fenghuan, and then dispersed.

But they were still counting on Wen Jinfang, so they didn't leave completely.

Inside the silver barrier.

"Say it." Yan Fenghuan withdrew his hand, "Outside of the nightmare, no one can spy on it."

Hearing this, Ji Linxing's eyes widened, and he subconsciously glanced around the barrier: "This Nightmare Yin Wind Thunder is really easy to use."

"That's what you're trying to say?"

"Of course not!" Ji Linxing was agitated and quickly retorted, "I want to ask, why does he continue to compete?"

Yan Fenghuan looked at him funny: "It's all in, why don't you compare?"

「……」

Ji Linxing blinked, and for a while he couldn't figure out whether he didn't make it clear, or whether Yan Fenghuan did it on purpose.

So he directly showcased: "He's Feng Lingzi, right?"

Yan Ling and Wen Hanchi, the cries of surprise sounded one after the other.

However, the rest of the people were very calm, and apparently had the same guess.

Yan Fenghuan looked around, and suddenly laughed when he saw that Yan Ling and Wen Hanchi were almost the same "stunned".

"That's a good guess." Yan Fenghuan's gaze turned back to Ji Linxing and praised, "You can see his disguise."

Several people naturally heard her teasing.

Ji Linxing remembered the scene just now, and couldn't help but complain: "He is simply jumping around, for fear that others will not know what is special about him."

As he spoke, his delicate eyebrows and eyes furrowed, obviously very "disgusted".

The two Yan Ling, who didn't find anything on the side: "......"

How do you feel that they are also disliked?

"So, why did he stay?" Ji Linxing continued to ask after the question just now.

"Why are you asking me this question?" Yan Fenghuan glanced at him indescribably, "Do I seem to have the same brain as him?"

Ji Linxing was choked by her words, and in a trance, he felt that what she said made sense.

At this time, Wen Jinfang suddenly laughed.

Everyone's eyes were suddenly focused on him.

"Sorry, rude." Wen Jinfang quickly retracted his expression, "I think he probably thinks that he hasn't been discovered yet."

After saying that, he smiled again and added, "Of course, my brain is not the same as his."

「……」

Yan Fenghuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

It's like you're arguing with your neighbor's dogs, and you're respectful

The loving master witnessed the whole process and repeated your words sincerely.

However, fortunately, she is now as thick-skinned as a mountain and a sea, and no one can see her embarrassment.

"Dr. Wen, why do you say that?" Jiang Xiaoyue looked at him with some confusion.

"Do people care what a group of ants think of themselves?" Wen Jinfang's voice was gentle, but the words he said were a little cruel, "Or, do you think that ants can understand themselves?"

No.

It's just ants, a bunch of dusty things.

How is it possible to understand them?

However, who knew that they were not ants before the gods?

Especially, in front of Feng Lingzi, who has never looked down on the human race.

They may not be as good as ants.

Everyone's backs suddenly chilled, and the chill penetrated the bottom of their hearts.

"But that's his idea, not ours." Wen Jinfang continued with a smile.

"......" Jiang Xiaoyue suddenly laughed when she heard this, "Yes, we are much more powerful than ants."

A little puzzlement appeared on Ji Linxing's face again: "Doesn't it mean that the Protoss is favored by the heavens, and all of them are extremely intelligent and have the best temperament? No matter how you look at this spiritual letter, I am not satisfied."

「……」

Yan Fenghuan looked at him amusedly, "Where did you hear this?"

"Huh? Isn't that how it is preached?" Ji Linxing scratched his head a little weakly, and looked at Jiang Xiaoyue and the others, "Have you heard of it?"

Several young men nodded.

"I've also heard that the Protoss has a strong mind and is able to see everything." Li Yuzhi also added.

Yan Fenghuan gently rubbed his eyebrows: "Even if the Lord God comes, no one dares to boast of such a sea mouth."

If you can really understand it, what else do you want this Heavenly Dao Master to do?

The crowd was amazed.

Yan Fenghuan looked at Ji Linxing again: "As for the Protoss you mentioned, it's not nothing. But only a 'born Protoss' would be blessed by such a great Heavenly Dao."

"Born Protoss?"

Looking at the blankness on the faces of several people, Yan Fenghuan suddenly felt the burden called "preaching and teaching" on his shoulders.

"Only when two god-level powerhouses are combined, the child born will be called a natural god. They are far more gifted than ordinary people, and they have divine bodies on the day they are born. It is also the most likely existence to reach the level of the ancient gods."

Speaking of this, Yan Fenghuan paused, and his expression suddenly softened a little, "As for what you said about 'supreme perfection', to some extent, they do, and the others—"

The softness in Yan Fenghuan's eyes quickly faded: "The path to becoming a god can make people wash their scriptures and cut off their marrows, but they can't tamper with their minds. Under the firmament, all laws are equal, and even if you can go to the end, you will become a god."

At the end, Yan Fenghuan sneered, "So, you don't have to think of God very highly. The gods of the post-spirit age are, to put it bluntly, just men or beasts with great power."

"So, Feng Lingzi is a beast?" Unexpectedly, Yan Ling accepted this information well, and even gave examples immediately.

It can be seen that this kid is extremely displeased with Feng Lingzi.

Yan Fenghuan smiled and shook his head, and then replied softly, "No, his bloodline is half-human and half-god."

"Click—"

The medicine bottle in Yan Ling's hand fell to the ground, and the sound of landing made the stunned everyone quickly come back to their senses.

"That's why he hates the Terrans?!" Jiang Xiaoyue's eyes widened slightly, and she suddenly asked in shock.