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(160) Art of mind attack

Chen Tairan sat leisurely on the chair, playing LoL while holding his notebook, and drinking the tea brewed by Yu Ling herself. He felt that his little life was really good.

After the round, this guy got another five kills and felt very happy.

There was a burst of aroma wafting from the direction of the kitchen, and Ling Meizi was cooking something delicious. Chen Tairan thought about going over to take a look several times, but he still held back, wanting to save the surprise until the end.

Taking advantage of this period of time, someone simply handed in several recently completed tasks together, and gained a lot.

After a fierce battle with the masked man last night, Chen Tairan felt more and more that mental power was too important. He got a lot of attribute points and skill points this time, so he simply put them all into mental. By the way, he clicked on Tide Flow to use Tide Flow.

At level 3, 91.8%.[

The little thing Yandie has always been noisy recently, and Chen Tairan has been very dissatisfied with it. However, the little thing established his power last night. If it hadn't been for Yandie's emergency rescue, Liu Yueyan would have died.

Thinking of this, Chen Tairan suddenly became very interested in gold rings...

According to the system, although this thing can shoot silk threads, the raw materials are not created out of thin air, but come from the user himself.

Regarding this point, Chen Tairan disagreed. His grandmother's, when will I be able to spin silk? It seems that I haven't been bitten by a spider in the past few days...

The system quickly gave the answer: This is a fact. Regardless of whether you admit it or not, it is an ironclad fact. As for the reason...it lies with Yandie.

Chen Tairan never expected that in Xiangxi, he and Yan Die fought against golden silkworm Gu and wolf spider Gu in an illusion. After defeating them, Yan Die sucked the corpse of the defeated one and actually gave it another ability...

To put it simply, this ability is just spinning silk. As for whether it is silkworm silk or spider silk, it is hard to tell. In terms of thickness, it looks like silk, and in terms of flexibility and viscosity, it looks like spider silk.

No matter what, this is a very useful ability. Chen Tairan has watched Spider-Man, and of course he also longs for the hero's unrestrained style of flying across the city. Unexpectedly, he can enjoy it in person this time. It's really quite cool.

Looking forward to it!~

Of course, it's daytime now, so it's not realistic to fly over the walls. If you go too far, the police officer will be angry.

In the evening, Chen Tairan, who had been holding back all day, went out excitedly. Although Anyang is only a second-tier city and cannot compare to New York, which is full of high-rise buildings, it is still OK to play "Flying Silk Parkour" reluctantly.

This technique is a bit difficult. Spider-Man also spent a lot of time practicing it and often ended up with bruises and swollen face. And someone didn't get much better. When he came home, his body was bruised and bruised, and Aya girl was

I felt very distressed, and my little eyebrows twitched, but I didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Old Man Feng didn't care and asked directly. Of course Chen Tairan didn't need to hide it from the old man, so he told the matter. By the way, he mentioned what happened with someone last night and praised the tidal flow for being particularly powerful.

Old Man Feng smiled slightly and asked: "Did you only use the Tidal Flow and not the Huanli Jue?"

"I..." Chen Tairan said dumbly. He has been practicing martial arts for more than ten or twenty years, and has long been accustomed to using fists and weapons to solve problems. Illusion magic... I'm sorry, this is really an unfamiliar field.

"The way of fighting is to attack the heart first, and to defeat the enemy without fighting is the essence of the way of fighting." Old Man Feng read out a sentence slowly, and then said: "Have you forgotten the general outline of the Huan Li Jue?

?”

"Please forgive my disciple for being stupid..." Chen Tairan was right and had no choice but to admit his mistake.

Old Man Feng waved his hand and said calmly: "To attack the heart, it does not mean that you preach to the enemy and use nonsense to defeat the opponent. Do you understand?"

"Disciple..." Before Chen Tairan could finish his sentence, he suddenly saw Old Man Feng making a move, and a bowl flew up into the air, shooting towards him at a speed that could not even be blinked!

At the critical moment, Chen Tairan naturally made the most instinctive reaction: punching him and smashing the bowl![

But Old Man Feng's blow was so powerful that it was unimaginable! Chen Tairan felt a sharp pain in his right hand on the spot, and it was estimated that the joints and bones of his fist were broken into at least seventeen or eighty pieces.

Damn! Is this old man crazy? Isn’t it just a demonstration teaching? Does it need to be so cruel!?

Before Chen Tairan could ask questions, Old Man Feng continued to make moves. Pens, basins, chopsticks, cups, lamps, even bedside tables, and large dining tables all floated in the air, and a guy flew towards him with a bang. It was obvious that they were standard.

Cover bombing!

Mahler Gobi! What's going on!?

Chen Tairan's heart was completely filled with questions. He had no time to ask questions in a hurry, so he could only turn around and run away. He rushed out the door, jumped onto the guardrail, and jumped downstairs!

Suddenly, a big hand stretched out and grabbed someone's arm. Looking at that person's face...it was Old Man Feng!

The old guy pulled Chen Tairan up, patted his clothes, and said nothing with a smile on his face.

Chen Tairan was in a state of confusion, and looked inside the house again. Huh? Everything was arranged well, and it was no different from before. Could it be...

In an instant, someone reacted and understood something in his heart...

Sister Ling ran out in panic, grabbed Chen Tairan's arm, and cried in her voice: "Brother Chen, what are you doing? You speak well, why do you suddenly commit suicide? You...you..."

Chen Tairan wanted to cry, I... committed suicide??

"Okay, this is just a small game, you can go back first." Old Man Feng explained for a while, coaxing Sister Ling back to the house first, and then said with a smile: "How? The art of attacking the mind is worse than your hand-to-hand combat skills?

"

"No, no..." Chen Tairan quickly lowered his head, his smile uglier than crying.

But to be honest, illusions are really powerful. No matter how strong you are in fighting, if you are hit by an illusion, do you still have to obey the mermaid? If Old Man Feng hadn't pulled you just now, someone would have fallen hard this time.

"I heard you say that that kid is proficient in magic and can manipulate the power of nature to kill and injure enemies. This is a very magical ability. It is obviously unwise to fight head-on. If he comes to your door again, you can try to use the Huanli Jue

Fight him."

"Yes! Disciple understands!" Chen Tairan agreed with his hand, feeling very happy in his heart.

Of course, this guy didn't expect that the old man named Feng had a crow's mouth, and he really said whatever he wanted...

In the middle of the night, Chen Tairan chatted with Liu Yueyan for a while. As soon as he entered the bathroom to take a shower and go to bed, a familiar scent broke into his thoughts. The location was on the roof of the building!

Damn, good time!

Chen Tairan sneered, immediately put his clothes back on, opened his clothes lightly, and jumped out!


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