I have to say that people's hearts are very complicated, they are obviously in a predicament, and the hope of getting out of the predicament is still tied to others, but they still have not forgotten to fight openly and secretly.

Wan Jixiang didn't hear the conversation between Chu and Song, but he didn't bother to deal with it.

He was able to gain a firm foothold in the Special Administration Bureau (Special Affairs Administration) not because he had a grandfather in the foundation building period, but because of his talent in formations.

It's a pity that the inheritance of the formation path has long been cut off, leaving only some fragmented basic knowledge, and there is no master to teach, so he can only grope and learn by himself, and he can't even get a low-level phantom array, which makes him a little frustrated.

If he can break the formation and find the person who laid the formation, as long as he is not a vicious person, he will definitely persuade the boss to recruit people, and he may be able to have multiple companions who can learn the formation skills.

Wan Jixiang thought like this, and his heart to break the formation became stronger and stronger.

It's a pity that there are no flaws in the illusion, even if he attacks one by one, he still can't find where the array is.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and soon more than half a month passes, and the companions are resting, but Wan Jixiang does not dare to have the slightest slackness, and his eyes are about to become cross-eyed.

Damn, if he continues like this, his dignity as a formation mage will be completely lost.

But he had to admit that he was helpless.

"Boss," Wan Jixiang found Jun Ziye, and his voice was difficult, "I ......"

Jun Ziye was closing his eyes to recuperate, and immediately opened his eyes when he heard the movement, there was no color in his dark eyes, "I know you have done your best." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wan Jixiang only felt that his eyes were a little wet.

Chu Ya, who was eavesdropping with her ears pricked up, suddenly became anxious, "Boss, he has been busy for so long and hasn't broken the formation, and you don't even say a word heavy." ”

Jun Ziye said indifferently, "If you are not convinced, you can try it yourself." ”

"I'm not a formation master," Chu Ya pouted and complained, "It's clear that his cultivation is low, but because he knows how to point the formation method, he puts on a shelf every day." ”

Wan Jixiang subconsciously wanted to refute, but thinking that he had not succeeded in breaking the formation this time, he pursed his lips dejectedly.

"Can you be quiet, surnamed Chu," Zhuang Mi suddenly spoke, "I'm so hungry, I'm really not in the mood to listen to you there, I have a headache!"

Chu Ya was stunned, "You said this to me?"

"Nonsense," Zhuang Mi said with a sad face, "You are the only one here whose surname is Chu." ”

Chu Ya was so angry that she was about to explode, she could no longer maintain her gentle mask, and asked with her back molars, "What do you mean by Zhuang Daoyou, every time you quarrel with Wan Jixiang, I am on your side, but now you are rebelling to defend him?"

"Nonsense," Zhuang said fiercely, "I dislike you for arguing, how can I say that I am defending him." ”

If you don't agree with each other, you will be in a heated fight, and you are ready to do it.

A cold light flashed in Jun Ziye's dark eyes, and he drew his sword with his backhand and slashed over, frightening the two people who were facing each other to retreat again and again.

"Be merciful!" Song Xingzu pleaded repeatedly, "Yaya didn't mean it, boss, don't be like her." ”

Jun Ziye's thin lips moved slightly, "No, she did it on purpose." ”

"Boss, don't you want to leave me a little bit of dignity," Chu Ya's tears came as soon as she said it, "I'm also an old man from the Special Management Bureau, and the number of missions is not a hundred or eighty, and there is no merit and hard work, so you treat me like this?"

"Chu Ya is, you are not," Jun Ziye said coldly

When the words fell, he didn't hesitate any longer, and slashed towards Chu Ya one after another, not giving the other party any time to breathe.

Song Xingzu was originally so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and wanted to stand up to help his sweetheart block the sword, but when he heard the boss's words, he realized that something was wrong, "She's not Yaya?"

"Is it that you don't have any points in your heart?" Zhuang Mi said angrily, "Although Chu Ya is pampered, it is not to the point of being unreasonable. ”

Again and again, he repeatedly troubled the formation division, and co-opted other teammates, constantly sowing discord, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that it was wrong.

And Song Xingzu was blinded by Chu Ya's sudden good face, and he didn't notice it at all.

No, maybe it's because you know there's something abnormal, but you don't want to pierce it.

"Brother Song, I really saw through you this time," Wan Jixiang still had the pitiful appearance of the little little just now, raised his chin and said, "Don't ask me for help in the future, I don't need a brother who is heavy on sex and light on friends." ”

Song Xingzu was so aggrieved, "Jixiang, how can you say that." ”

"Hmph!" Wan Jixiang turned his face away, picked up his Ruyi stick and joined the battle, "Boss, I'll help you." ”

Jun Ziye refused, "Don't make trouble." ”

"How can this be said to be adding to the chaos," Wan Jixiang insisted, "We are a group, we must learn to cooperate with each other and help each other." ”

"Wan Xiaozi is right, I'll come too," Zhuang Mi couldn't hold back for a long time, and now he found an excuse and immediately joined the battle with his usual axe.

Under the encirclement and interception of the three people, the fake Chuya was hit by the key point and dissipated on the spot.

Song Xingzu watched the whole process, wanting to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he forcibly swallowed them back, and lowered his head in annoyance, trying in vain to reduce his sense of existence.

However, he was so big that no one could ignore him, no matter where he was.

"Brother Song, don't mind, the strong man who is more than one meter and eight meters is stunned and makes himself feel like a little pitiful, and he feels spicy when he looks at it," Wan Jixiang said, and couldn't help muttering with a bitter face, "Why hasn't the phantom array broken yet, is it because you have to find Chu Ya to finish." ”

"Probably," Zhuang Mi squinted, "the five of us come in, and we can't miss anyone when we go out." ”

Song Xingzu nodded again and again, "That's the reason." ”

"You get up, don't interfere with my thinking," Wan Jixiang pushed the person away.

"Jixiang, what you said is very boring, don't forget that I am also a member of the team," Song Xingzu said righteously, "I also have the right to participate." ”

"Okay," Wan Jixiang didn't bother to bother with him, "Then how do you say to find out Chu Ya?"

Song Xingzu is stuck, if he can recognize it, where will Yaya be left behind.

"Direct attack," Jun Ziye said, "Fake can't be real." ”

Wan Jixiang's eyes lit up, "This method is good." ”

Sometimes you don't need to think too much about it, and it may be most appropriate to act on your feelings and break the formation directly with violence.

Just do it, and a few people quickly checked out all the people in the fantasy world, and in the end, only the little beggar with a broken leg begging on the street remained.

"No, it's so miserable," Wan Jixiang was secretly surprised.

Song Xingzu said with a dark face, "This illusion is not a matter of personnel. ”

"It's not a human in the first place, don't ask too much," Wan Jixiang said, "You better help think about how to wake up Chu Ya!"

"How about a beating?" Zhuang suggested.

"No," Song Xingzu protested, "don't take the opportunity to take revenge. ”

Wan Jixiang pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose, "Brother Song, be quiet, if you are really distressed, think of a good way by yourself, don't always look at us." ”

"That's right," Zhuang said, raising his hands and feet in agreement.

Song Xingzu looked sideways at Jun Ziye, and saw that he had no intention of interfering, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "Just think about it, you are not allowed to rush." ”

Wan and Zhuang said in unison, "Okay, but you have to hurry." ”

"Yes," Song Xingzu gritted his teeth and agreed.

At this moment, Jun Ziye made a move, and he handed a small mirror the size of a palm to the little beggar with a broken leg, "Do you want to see what you look like now?"

The little beggar hesitated, but then looked at it, and suddenly exclaimed, "How can I be like this?"

In an instant, consciousness returned.