As soon as Brother Qiang saw Chen Tairan, his expression changed. He immediately waved his hand and gave his younger brother a slap. Then he came forward and nodded and said, "Brother Tai, this kid in my family has eyes that don't recognize Taishan. You don't remember the faults of villains.
Just treat him like a fart."
Chen Tairan was not used to Brother Qiang's transformation, but there is an old saying that goes like this: don't hit someone with a smiling face. Everyone is like this. Naturally, he doesn't want to embarrass others too much in public, so he can just give him a few words.
When Chen Tairan and Ling Xueying went upstairs and the onlookers dispersed automatically, Brother Qiang wiped his cold sweat, turned around and glared at his younger brother, and cursed: "Fuck you, how can you cause trouble like this? You know
I wonder who that person was just now!?”
"Who...who is it?" The little hooligan also panicked, covering his face and completely at a loss.
"Do you know about the 9.27 mass shooting? This brother is the protagonist! Jingxi Zhou Laoer was such a ruthless man. He hired more than a dozen gold medal killers on the road, but they couldn't kill him. Instead, he killed the entire army!
"
"Holy shit! Is that him!?" The little gangster was really trembling now, his legs were like chaff and he couldn't stop at all.
"Otherwise, what do you think?" Brother Qiang rolled his eyes at him and said, "Say it yourself, if I didn't slap you just now, can you still stand and talk to me now?"
The little gangster stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to talk any more.
"How many times have I told you that when you come out to mess around, you must show your tricks. The people in our train station are all following Mr. Du in the Golden Coast. Who is Mr. Du afraid of? Brother Caesar Dadong! Let alone now
Caesar also has a killing god like Brother Tairan... Sigh, Boss Du really doesn’t have the confidence to challenge Caesar now."
Chen Tairan didn't hear a word of these words, and he didn't know that he was now notorious. Everyone in the Taoist community changed their minds when they heard about it, and anyone who mentioned it couldn't help but say a few words.
To be honest, this guy is not in the mood to think about this, because he is admiring the beauty right now - it has only been a week since he last saw Aya, and she has already looked brand new inside and out. At first glance, she looks like a pure and pure female college student!~
"Hey...who did you learn this from?~" Chen Tairan walked around Ling Xueying for a long time and asked with interest.
"Does it look good?" The girl blushed, seeming to be very happy with someone's reaction.
"Well, it looks good, it looks good, it looks very good." Chen Tairan nodded frequently, as if he still had something to say, and at the end he added in a subtle way: "You look good no matter what you wear."
Ling Xueying immediately lowered her head, and a blush quickly rushed from her cheeks to her ears.
Chen Tairan suddenly reacted and couldn't help but curse himself for Meng Lang. After all, Ling Meizi was an ancient person with deep-rooted feudal ideas. Even if she learned how to surf the Internet, she would not be able to change so quickly. It would be bad to make such a joke with her.
"Ah haha, what about that? Let's go up to eat and take a walk." Someone immediately said haha and walked upstairs on his own, trying to escape first.
Old Man Feng seemed to have known for a long time that Chen Tairan was coming back, and he was standing on the corridor waiting with his hands behind his back.
"Senior, you're fine, are you okay? Is your cough feeling better?" Chen Tairan said as he took out a bunch of medicines from his bag, such as Golden Throat Lozenges, Watermelon Frost Lozenges, Cough Syrups, etc.
Everything you need.
"It's not bad." Old Man Feng's eyes lit up and he took the golden throat treasure.
Chen Tairan immediately became happy: "Do you still like to talk about this?"
Old Man Feng stroked his beard and nodded: "This gadget is good. I had a bad cough a few days ago, so Xueying bought me some of this. The effect is quite good."
Chen Tairan went back to the house, put down his bag, and came out again to listen to the teachings.
Old Man Feng knew what he meant and immediately asked: "How is it? Has there been any breakthrough recently?"
"Report, the disciple has practiced Bingxin Jue to the ninth level." Chen Tairan had already allocated the skill points before coming. In terms of training time alone, the level of Bingxin Jue is now frighteningly high!
When Old Man Feng heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes, and a purple light appeared in his eyes, shining directly into Chen Tairan's eyes.
Chen Tairan did not dare to look directly into the old monster Feng's eyes, but he could still do basic defense. He immediately used his telekinesis tentacles to twist it into a ball.
The purple light was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into Chen Tairan's telekinesis circle, and the momentum was very fierce!
Chen Tairan felt a sharp pain in his head, and his mind instantly lost control. Old Man Feng invaded the Purple Mansion's sea of consciousness!
The world was spinning for a moment, and the surrounding buildings, the earth, the sky, and the sun all became extremely blurry. When I woke up again, I was already in the battlefield, with a huge crowd around me and loud shouts!
This... this is an ancient battlefield??
Chen Tairan shook his head and suddenly turned pale with shock - Damn! Damn, shit, shit, shit!! I couldn't have traveled through time, right? Yeah!!!
After a few seconds, the shouts of death stopped abruptly, and all the armed and iron horses disappeared. The familiar old buildings were still in front of us, the sky was extremely clear, a bright sun hung high in the sky, and the sunshine was fresh and strong.
"This..." Chen Tairan was so shocked that he was speechless. He understood that he must have been under some kind of magical "hypnosis" to become like this!
However, hypnotists all need a good environment and must use certain methods to paralyze the other person and make the other person completely relaxed in order to successfully perform hypnosis.
As for someone like Old Man Feng, who can use it directly in actual combat and successfully defeat a warrior with a strong psychological quality like Chen Tairan... this, this is simply a black magic!!
"What's wrong, is it hard to believe?" Old Man Feng chuckled, his eyes full of mystery.
"Senior, what kind of monster is this... ah! What kind of magical magic is this!??" Chen Tairan felt as if eighteen kittens were scratching his paws in his heart, and his tone was so impatient.
"You want to say witchcraft? It doesn't matter. It's not the first time that we in Tianning Palace have been called that."
The old guy was very calm. He poured out a piece of Golden Throat lozenge and threw it into his mouth, while saying vaguely: "This technique is called 'Illusion Technique'. When you learn the Bingxin Technique of Tianning Palace and practice it,
When you are successful, you will be qualified to practice it."
"Then...I..." Chen Tairan scratched his head, looking forward to what the old guy would say next.
"You have already practiced the Ice Heart Art to the ninth level, so of course you can practice it." The old guy's simple words immediately ignited the cells in Chen Tairan's body. If you add more oil, they might burst into flames!
"So, I..."
Seeing Chen Tairan's anxious look, the old guy couldn't help but smile, waved his hand and said, "Go in and ask Xueying for the formula. I've copied it for you a long time ago, waiting for you to come back and use it."
"Thank you, Master!" Chen Tairan laughed loudly and rushed into the room like the wind.
"But your kid has entered the country so quickly. You are really a rare talent in five hundred years..." Old Man Feng muttered again and said to himself: "Well, it seems like it's time to give it to you.
