Chapter 770

Although he Feng said what he thought, he couldn't say it directly.

Such a thing can't be done, otherwise it will only put yourself into a more dilemma.

He Feng knows this truth.

In addition to his mind reading skills, what he left are things he slowly groped out in practice. Such things are also very normal.

For He Feng, from small to large, although his parents were better for him, his relatives around him didn't like him very much.

I don't know why. Even he Feng doesn't know why. There are more things to do, so he can only explore by himself slowly.

He Feng suffered a lot of cold words from childhood, and many things have been adhering to his own ability.

Some people do some things, good or bad, are supported by others. He Feng is always looking forward to such a person. Sometimes even if he does something wrong, he is also a person and wants to do what he wants to do and pursue.

But many people can't understand him, and even cold words have stimulated him.

He Feng has always been a very gentle person with a soft and kind heart, but there are many things that can't be said out of thin air, and there are many things that can't be done.

Too many things I have to do need his constant efforts and efforts, and too many things I want also need constant consideration and pursuit.

He Feng is really too difficult, but he doesn't feel difficult for a moment. He is just trying. No matter what the reason is, he should live well and live with promise.

He Feng smiled, his eyes were full of exploration, and then opened his mouth to ask the middle-aged man, "so... This thing?" after that, half of the words were left waiting for He Feng's uncle to solve it.

But he Feng smiled and then left all his time to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man began to explain what he thought, so he opened his mouth and continued to explain, "I'm the head of Tianzu. Many things are not as difficult as you think, and I've been working hard. This thing... In fact, it's entirely due to fate."

The middle-aged man smiled. There were not too many waves and emotions in his eyes. After looking at He Feng, the wine turned his head and began to command the flying beast.

The flying beast has always been obedient and gentle, so he flies forward under the command of a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man, he Feng and Han Li, took off in the sky with some unspeakable complex emotions in their eyes.

Such emotions make the atmosphere between us very delicate.

The atmosphere is a little awkward, which is normal. After all, several people only know each other for a few hours. In theory, they are strangers and are not familiar with each other. Now standing together, of course, the atmosphere will be a little less harmonious.

For Yu Hefeng, no answer is the best answer. The middle-aged man's direct answer to his own problems is to find an excuse to bring things over.

Silence is a virtue!

Now it's like this. More words must be lost. Some words and things have changed their taste. When he just introduced himself, he Feng couldn't fully understand it, so he has always been a little sad and didn't know what to do.

But he Feng also knows very clearly that the answer of middle-aged men is a relatively clear answer.

So he Feng smiled with a slight eyebrow. There was not much surprise and expectation in his eyes.

The middle-aged man didn't expect he Feng to think so about himself, and didn't notice any difference, so he took care of his own wine and began to make it up.

I just want to make He Feng fully trust himself one day, so that I can take the next step.

But he Feng can't control what to do next. To be honest, because middle-aged men don't know what to do.

Han Li feels very unhappy recently. Some other emotions are slowly fermenting in his heart. Many things are unclear. Naturally, he can't be too serious.

He Feng smiled and looked at Han Li. The two looked at each other like this.

He Feng is actually thinking about how to wake up Han Li. He doesn't know what happened to Han Li, and he doesn't know how he did something to make himself look like he didn't have any ideas.

Han Li was still a little dull. Looking at He Feng's face, he didn't know how to explain it to his boss for a moment.

He Feng thought about the reason why Han Li might have such a situation.

But although he can read his mind, he disdains to use it.

He Feng has always been very strict in controlling his spiritual power in these aspects. No matter what it is, he is very demanding. He doesn't want to miss an opportunity for him to move forward and grow for any reason.

The middle-aged man has been quietly observing He Feng's reaction.

No matter what he said or did, he didn't have any too warm or too cold reaction. He Feng was like a very brief normal person. Naturally, he Feng could see some hints behind this.

But he Feng has always been used to doing whatever he wants. He is also very curious about these things and how to do them.

The communities I met outside in the past all spoke by strength. No matter who he Feng was, he Feng could sell his thin noodles.

The temperament of middle-aged men is almost the same as that of themselves, and many things are like this, which makes he Feng feel novel.

Not only the middle-aged man thinks so, but also he thinks so.

He Feng smiled slowly, trying to make himself look more natural. At least don't be as nervous and timid as now.

The middle-aged man has been observing everything silently, and then turned his head to concentrate on the road ahead.

But even so, there are other things happening.

On the way, the beast suddenly began to contrast a lot.

First of all, he began to roar at He Feng, but he didn't roar like a beast, but roared with a lot of deep meaning.

He Feng didn't know what it was called, so he was surprised and at a loss.

But he Feng looked at the look in the beast's eyes, which made him feel a little difficult to accept.

The middle-aged man frowned in surprise. To tell the truth, this performance was the first time he saw it. The divine beast has always been very obedient.

In the past, no matter what time the beast was, it always looked very docile, and there was no much difference in communication with everyone.

But he Feng was still at a loss and looked at all this.

The middle-aged man watched quietly, and his head kept thinking about what was going on.

But he still got nothing. The performance of this divine beast is too strange. It's not the kind he can understand. Naturally, he can't make a comment.