Chapter 597

As for whether piaomizi is willing or not, it is not something he Feng needs to consider. He has some ways to make piaomizi willing.

Time gradually entered into the night. Stars began to appear in the sky. Under the bright moonlight, the fountain on the ground was still as before. The angel statue on it was broken once by He Feng.

Another gradual recovery!

He Feng, who is sitting on the cloud, is also a little impatient. He is holding his mobile phone and playing with chicken one by one.

He Feng didn't need another gun, only this thing, because for him, it was a hundred shots and a hundred hits. He didn't need another gun at all.

As for those guns that can fire automatically, he Feng will not even take a look at them.

But when he Feng was about to go out, all of a sudden, just like the last thing that all people who play games want to encounter.

He Feng's cell phone ring rang, tinkling, continuous cell phone ring, plus the pop-up answer symbol, he Feng was shot in the head with AWM in the twinkling of an eye.

And fell second!

Looking at the second on the mobile phone screen, he Feng felt an unknown fire pouring out slowly. He glanced at the name on the caller ID of his mobile phone and found that it was the old man misty.

He quickly swiped the screen, answered the phone, and then scolded.

"Old man, are you here?"

The misty son at the other end of the phone quickly nodded and said, "here, I have reached the boundary of Paris. Where are I now? Tell me a detailed coordinate!"

"That's good." He Feng nodded and said, "I'm sending out my spiritual consciousness now. You should feel it. Come here!"

After saying that, he Feng's spiritual consciousness surged out in an instant. The slightest wind and grass movement around 200 kilometers could not escape his induction.

In the distance, Wangcai looked West over the Eiffel Tower. It was obvious that he felt the abnormality in the West.

Before he asked piaomizi or Yunzhu what to do, he only heard Yunzhu say, "go west!"

Then he went straight to the West!

In the night, he Feng threw his mobile phone into the space, threw the dry general down again, and split the gradually formed statue into pieces. At this time, he suddenly found it.

In the East, it seems that something is flying from the south!

"Aircraft? Or paragliding? Or what model aircraft?" He Feng frowned and wondered.

He really didn't understand what was going on, but at this time, through spiritual awareness, he Feng observed a guy who seemed to be riding a broom at a distance of more than 100 kilometers.

It's like a wizard in Harry Potter!

He was holding a broom that looked very shabby and came here quickly. He didn't know what robe he was wearing. He looked red and a little rustic!

This guy's speed is not fast. At most, it's the speed of that kind of glider. At most, it's more than 100 kilometers an hour. It's very slow. This speed.

And there is no cover up at all. He Feng can easily feel it hundreds of kilometers away. If he hadn't been playing the game carelessly before, I'm afraid he would have found this guy long ago.

Looking to the East, the Dragon Wangcai has shown its ferocity. Under the stars in the dark night and the light silver light, a ferocious dragon from the East has tusks!

The whole body exudes light silver luster. It seems that the whole body is covered with fluorescent powder. It flies here, much faster than the guy who seems to be a wizard who is rushing here.

If you really want to make a comparison, it is the difference between cars and planes!

In the blink of an eye, Wangcai arrived here, and then suspended in the air. The ferocious dragon head was facing He Feng. He Feng compared himself with the enlarged Wangcai and found that the gap between them was really big!

Wangcai's volume is dozens of times that of itself. One faucet alone can't compare with others!

"Wangcai, have you been obedient lately?" He Feng said shaking a dragon beard of Wangcai.

He didn't take Wangcai's feelings into account at all. Anyway, he and he have signed a soul contract. Wangcai can't get rid of He Feng's claws in this life, just like the monkey king with a tight hoop curse.

Even Tang monk was not very kind to him.

But still, you can't go against the water. You can't even pack up your things and go home.

Because a little carelessness is a tight hoop curse, which makes you miserable!

"It must be obedient!" said Wangcai. He Feng could obviously feel the fluctuations of the world around him and the Dragon chants in his ear PA.

Sure enough!

The practitioners have been practicing hard for many years, and perhaps they can't catch up with Wangcai. Once the experience is passed on, the animals are really incomparable.

Seeing Wangcai's honest appearance, he Feng looked south again. The guy in the distance was still coming here at full speed, and the speed decreased a lot. It seemed that he was tired!

He Feng shook his head. This guy doesn't even think of him as an opponent. It's too weak!

He Feng jumped slightly and jumped on Wangcai. Then he stepped on his neck and asked Yunzhu: "did you feel the guy in the south of Yunzhu?"

Yunzhu looked to the south, then nodded at He Feng and said, "I see. I just don't know what it is. Yunzhu was born in the East and doesn't know much about the West."

He Feng is also clear. Indeed, in ancient times, the East and West were far away and the traffic was inconvenient. What connection could there be?

So it's normal for Yunzhu not to understand.

But he Feng still didn't give up. He asked the misty son on one side, "old man, do you know what's over there?"

Misty son frowned, then raised his chest and said to He Feng, "of course, I know. I've lived for so many years, and I've eaten more salt than you eat. I don't know how many times I've seen that thing in front of me, and I don't know how many people have died under the soles of my feet."

Puff, he Feng almost laughed. He was a little shocked and looked at the misty son in front of him. What's the matter with the old man?

I haven't seen him talk so much!

What's going on today? This series of big words are not afraid to flash your waist?

Even if he can really do it, there is no need to publicize it all over the world. This is different from his sexual life temperament. Misty son has always been a low-key man and high-profile work.

He didn't know that misty son was deliberately showing off himself. He Feng pressed him everywhere these days. What he did was that the old man was also a little uncomfortable.

So that at this moment, when he Feng asked questions, piaomizi was so happy that he almost wrote one on his forehead!

Old qualifications!

But he Feng didn't understand his mood at all. He kicked him. A big footprint appeared in the white Taoist robe in an instant. It was dirty!