Chapter 1510: I'm not that kind of person

Is it possible... Not only the old man was recruited, they were all recruited?
Thinking carefully, the old man immediately slapped the two people's Tianling cover with both hands, and then suddenly raised it.
Hum! An invisible wave was emitted, and two constantly vibrating space spheres floated from the heads of the two boys.
The old man took it to his hand and looked at it. As expected, there were two Phantom Butterflies, so he immediately clenched his fist and crushed them all.
The two boys blinked their eyes twice, and they seemed to find the old man's figure. They hurriedly bowed and bowed and said, "Master, when you left the customs, when did you come out?"
Why didn't we find it at all? "
"It's not that you didn't find it, but you were blinded!"
"what?
Being deceived..." After blinking two large innocent eyes, the two looked at each other without knowing what they meant.
Ignoring the two of them, the old man looked out from a distance with an unprecedented dignified expression: "I have never seen such a powerful mist beast refiner who can actually attack so many people's souls so quietly.
Fortunately, the old man has been immersed in the spiritual method of the space system for thousands of years, and the empty attribute restrains his fog attribute.
Otherwise, I am afraid that the old man will also have to talk.
Who is it?
Dare to break into my Yan's Villa..." "Women's bathhouse, women's bathhouse, women's bathhouse..." In the small garden of the Yan's family, Yang Feng jumped forward with excitement, shouting, a line of slaves and guards We passed by him, all as if they hadn't seen it, without squinting.
Yan Chongtian and Nangong Yueyi followed Yang Feng, helplessly caressing their foreheads, and sighed: "Fortunately, Brother Mo just bewildered the people here, otherwise, it would be shameful for us to follow the lord now!"
"Who said no.
Sometimes the owner is just like a child, nondescript! "
"The child still knows how to be ashamed, but the Patriarch is so shameless sometimes, alas."
...Everyone kept sighing and spit out Yang Feng unscrupulously.
Nangong looked at them with a strange look and was surprised: "Seniors, you all look down on him so much, why are you still willing to follow him and be loyal to him?"
"Isn't that nonsense? Ask which Patriarch in the world whose subordinate arranges him like this, and he still doesn't turn his face away?"
"That is, most people have killed us a long time ago, and our Patriarch is so heartless, we should still praise him."
"Following such a patriarch, feel at ease and safe, understand?"
Oh I got it! Nangong nodded more clearly, let out a laugh, then looked at Yang Feng and nodded secretly.
Brother Yang's greatest strength is his mind, which is really unmatched by anyone in the world.
"Little sister, where is the female bathhouse?
I don't know, right? Oh, I haven't had a bath in a few years, and I don't even know this place! "
"Little brother, where is the female bathhouse?
You don’t know either, alas, you’re a man in this yard, why don’t you even know this? "
"Miss Yan, you know...Huh?"
Yang Feng faced a group of people who could not see him at all, let alone perceive him, and asked along the way. It felt quite interesting, but suddenly he encountered a pair of wide pupils, his eyes were full of anger, and it was Yan Yurou.
At this moment, she was staring at Yang Feng fiercely, and she was a little cute.
Yang Feng couldn't help being taken aback, and hurriedly said with a smile: "That girl Yan, what a coincidence, why are you... uh!"
Suddenly, Yang Feng remembered, she also seems to be in confusion now, she can't see herself at all, so what kind of courtesy should she pay her?
Thinking of this, Yang Feng stood up immediately, let go of himself, stared at Yan Yurou intently, and smiled evilly: "Little girl, how do you get to your female bathhouse?
Take Laozi to take a mandarin duck bath with him, hehehe. "
Huhhhhhh... Yan Yurou gasped heavily, looking at Yang Feng with a look of fire.
Yang Feng was shocked, wondering if he had read it wrong?
Is this staring at yourself?
impossible?
She shouldn't perceive herself now, right?
"Um... Elder Mo, are you sure that the entire villa is fascinated by you, can't see or hear us, right?"
"Yes!"
Mo Shaoqiu yelled, very sure.
Licking some dry lips, under Yan Yurou's angry eyes, Yang Feng raised his finger to her face and said, "What about this?
Are you sure she can't see and hear me either? "
"Miss Yan has just broken through Wu Wang's cultivation base, she must have been recruited.
If the old man can't even deal with her, how can he deal with the other masters in this villa? "
"But how do I think she can see me and listen to what I just molested?"
Scratching his head, Yang Feng looked at Yan Yurou's angry eyes that were a bit oozing, and then confirmed: "Look at her eyes, are they staring at me hard and trying to kill me?"
"Impossible, she can't see or hear you, why would she stare at you?"
Mo Shaoqiu waved his hand carelessly, but saw that Yan Yurou's eyes were indeed staring at Yang Feng. After thinking about it, it suddenly became clear: "Oh, I understand.
Patriarch, don't care too much, she must be angry with you, it has nothing to do with you! "
"is it?
Then why is she staring at me so much? "
"She is not staring at you, she is staring at the person she hates in her heart."
With a grin, Mo Shaoqiu immediately explained: "Now their souls are all confused and trapped in the illusion they are in.
Just like dreaming, all their reactions now are reactions to the dreams in their hearts. It has nothing to do with you. Otherwise, you can try, she will definitely not perceive you. "
is it?
Yang Feng raised his head and thought for a while, then immediately took action to unbutton Yan Yurou's shirt.
"rogue!"
Snapped! However, he hadn't even solved one, Yan Yurou yelled, and slammed his salty pigs away fiercely, and slapped him again, immediately giving him a loud slap.
Uh! His body stagnated, Yang Feng was dumbfounded, and the people around him were also stupid. Everyone looked at Yan Yurou incredulously, dumbfounded and speechless.
After a while, Yang Feng touched the beaten cheek, suddenly glared at the old liar Mo Shaoqiu, and yelled: "Didn't you say she can't perceive me?
Then who was this slap hit?
Who is the gangster she scolded? "
"Uh, this..." Mo Shaoqiu slapped his lips, turning his head leisurely, and muttered: "I asked you to try her, but I didn't let you pick someone's clothes.
You asked for it, who is the blame? "
"If you didn't say that you confuse her, would I be so shamelessly picking people's clothes?
Do I still have a lofty image?
by! "
Glancing at him fiercely, when Yang Feng looked at the angry Yan Yurou again, he immediately turned a serious face and became a gentleman, and said with a faint smile: "Miss Yan, in fact, what you just saw was an illusion.
From what you know about me, you should know that I am not such a person, ha ha ha! "