Chapter 1315: I do n’t want to kill him

When Chen Yang took the phone out, everyone was incomprehensible.
Everyone has seen this stuff in the Forbidden City before. It can be calculated and the efficiency seems to be very high.
But this will take it out, what is Chen Yang doing?
People who have taken charge of Wuxing have not been to Earth for decades or hundreds of years, but they have no clue about the technological products of modern society.
Chen Yang just held the mobile phone directly in his hand and recorded Nangong Feiyu in front of him.
This trick, Chen Yang is tried and tested.
Although these people have high strength, they are completely innocent about technology products.
"Everyone is quiet. Listen to what Nangong Feiyu said."
Chen Yang made a snoring gesture, and everyone was really quiet. No one spoke, his face was curious, and his ears were listening.
Nangong Feiyu was bewildered, thinking that I said nothing, you listen to fart.
"You a dying man, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth"
At this time, there was a sound coming from the mobile phone, which was actually Nangong Feiyu.
The crowd was suddenly stunned. When the realm reached a very high level, it was not that there was no way to save the sound, but the small machine in Chen Yang's hands could do this. In their opinion, it was really magical.
However, everyone's attention soon returned to Nangong Feiyu's words.
After hearing the truth of the matter, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
No one had expected that the elders had used such a treacherous scheme. At that time, they wanted Nangong Feiyu to marry Nangong Yunmeng as a wife. It was a good calculation.
Nangong Yunmeng was so angry that his face turned green, and he turned to Nangong Feiyu, Shen said, "Nangong Feiyu, everything that was originally planned by you. People who went out with us at that time were dead, do you know? I didn't expect you to be so wicked! "
Nangong Feiyu has been embarrassed. Hearing Nangong Yunmeng's rebuke, he turned around and glanced at the mobile phone in Chen Yang's hand, arguing: "Fake, it's all fake. What is the thing, how can there be my voice?"
"It's just recording. Don't make a fuss."
Chen Yang shrugged, too lazy to explain more, and put his phone directly into the ring.
At this time, the eyes of everyone looking at Nangong Feiyu all changed, from the previous scorn to the current resentment.
At that time, Nangong Feiyu was only 11 or 12 years old, but his mind was so horrible. It was terrible.
Nangong Fengyin frowned, and said coldly, "Feiyu, I will report to the host, please do it for yourself."
"Aunt Feng, don't."
Nangong Feiyu was frightened and pale. If the matter was announced, the design would be a trivial matter to take Nangong Yunmeng, but it was a big thing that so many innocent people died at the time.
Rectify, let alone his Nangong Feiyu, even the elders can't get away.
"Feiyu, I'll let the master decide."
Nangong Fengyin is not softhearted, she was originally the owner's pulse, and she hated the insidious person very much.
Nangong Feiyu lamented: "Aunt Feng, me"
Chen Yang interrupted: "Xiao Feiyu, don't ask, anyway, you are finished today, so why bother with the future."
The meaning of this statement is obviously that he still insisted on killing Nangong Feiyu.
Nangong Fengyin whispered coldly: "Chen Yang, we will dispose of Feiyu in Xiaoyao Pavilion, no need for you to do it."
"Okay, I don't do it," Chen Yang said with a smile. "However, if I don't do it, I can still kill him."
Why do n’t you do it again?
If you do n’t do it, how can you kill Nangong Feiyu?
Everyone was incomprehensible and could not understand what Chen Yang meant.
At this time, Chen Yang's palm was raised, playing with the dark green soul stone, playing with the taste: "Xiao Feiyu, the spiritual awareness of the soul stone has increased. What do you think, if the spiritual awareness is disturbed again? "
Seeing the gleam of soul stone flickering, Nangong Feiyu's pupils dilated, panicking and shouting, "Chen Yang, no, don't, I'm wrong, I am!"
Before he finished speaking, Nangong Feiyu screamed, fell straight to the ground, his eyes widened, and his face was still scared, but there was no movement.
Suddenly everyone was stunned. What happened?
Divine disturbance disturbed
Everyone thought of what Chen Yang had just said, and suddenly realized something.
What can this silent attack do besides consciousness?
"God attack, he will attack!"
"This is too strong. You must know that the attack of consciousness is not an ordinary person who can cultivate, let alone the method of attack of consciousness. It is quite rare."
"It's the understanding of the flames and the attack of the consciousness. Doesn't he surprise us?"
"What about Nangong Feiyu, is that so dead?"
The surrounding Xiaoyaoge children talked in a chattering manner. In addition to the surprise, Chen Yang looked a little more afraid.
Attacked by consciousness, silent.
If Chen Yang wanted to kill them, it was just a thought, they would have to die.
In this way, who dares to provoke Chen Yang.
The native of this Martian is far more terrible than the genius of Chong.
By the way, Nangong Feiyu is not a genius.
But now this genius was beaten away by Chen Yang, and finally lay on the ground, I do not know whether it was life or death.
Nangong Fengyin glanced at Nangong Feiyu, with an angry expression on his face, looking at Chen Yang, and drinking, "Chen Yang, what have you done?"
Chen Yang had an innocent expression on his face: "I didn't do anything. Aunt Feng asked me not to do anything, I didn't do anything."
Nangong Fengyin said badly: "You didn't do it, then how did he become like this?"
"How would I know."
Chen Yang spread his hands, an expression that did not concern me.
Seeing this, Nangong Feng Yin felt depressed for a while.
The attack of the consciousness was silent. Unless Chen Yang attacked her, she would not be able to catch any clues.
Chen Yang did not admit it, and she could not help Chen Yang.
She crouched down, probed the breath of Tananong Feiyu, and her breathing was smooth and smooth ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The body also had spiritual fluctuations, and the cultivation was still there, but there was no movement, as if becoming a living dead.
"Chen Yang, you are too messy."
Nangong Fengyin yelled and quickly tried his best to rescue Nangong Feiyu without any effect.
She frowned, and said secretly, "The boy, Chen Yang, is ignorant of heights and heights. Now that Nangong Feiyu is made like this, would the elders let him go?"
Although she scolded Chen Yang on her mouth, she still guarded Chen Yang in her heart.
Chen Yang had already seen this.
He yelled at Nangong Feng: "Aunt Feng, don't worry, he is just disturbed in his consciousness and has lost his ability to think independently. As long as he finds a master of consciousness and helps him sort out his consciousness, he can recover.
A master of consciousness, where is it so easy to find.
Nan Gong Feng Yin smiled bitterly, thinking about how to deal with subsequent events, and suddenly, the surrounding area suddenly lit with fire, and the temperature became fiery.