After that, why did he have such a chance to laugh?

"Brother Chen Hao, don't laugh. My fourth brother always looks at people accurately. Since he has chosen you, he must have something unique. The prince's brother with a different surname is not one who wants to be one." The second prince's tone is meaningful. It's just a word that sent Chen Hao to heaven.

"Why, don't you look down on all of you here and disdain to discuss with us?" The second prince's face was smiling, but she said that she would pull all the people present to his camp. If Chen Hao refused, he would be targeted by all the people present.

That's a good idea.

Chen Hao stares at the second prince straightly, what is flashing in his eyes.

Chen Hao lazily yawned: "that since you are very kind, I will reluctantly show a hand, but if there is no technical content, you can not laugh."

"How can it be that there is no technical content, but in a few days, you have won the existence of the black wood cliff XUANBANG, which is much stronger than us." People in shanhailou stir up the flames, laugh triumphantly, and are extremely rampant.

Chen Hao glanced at them coldly.

These people fell into the ice cellar and shut their mouths at once.

"Then you can take good care of my knife. It's just a knife." Chen Hao held the handle of his waist and took a deep breath.

Cold ice scabbard, gorgeous knife light, colorful.

This knife is plain and without waves. It is warm and moist in spring water. It is continuous.

Many people present could feel their inner resonance, and the light color in their eyes gradually faded, replaced by obsession and yearning.

Without exception.

No one was injured, the field was very quiet, everyone kept a movement, standing there.

Chen Hao took back his knife and raised his hand to play a ring finger.

"Pa!" All the people with dull eyes, as if they were just waking up from a dream, had returned to their senses and gasped for breath.

"What's going on?"

"What just happened?"

"Why do I feel like I'm waking up from a dream?"

"The artistic conception of illusion in my body is restless. Just now we have been enchanted?"

"Yes, it was magic. I saw my father who had been dead for many years."

"Me too. I dreamt that my goddess was waiting for me in bed."

"I dreamt that I would become the supreme one forever..."

……

All the people talked about it in succession. At the end of the day, they could almost be sure of one thing, that knife.

The second prince's face was dignified. He looked at Chen Hao's eyes. There was something unspeakable in his eyes, which was more heavy than before.

He had just been hit by this illusion. He had just seen the moment when he boarded that seat. The golden dragon throne, all the officials were subject to him, and he was only himself.

This one's manipulation of the sword just now has reached at least medium percentage. If you want to calculate it, it should be at the ground level.

"Don't just stand in a daze. After the light of the knife and the feeling you felt when you came into the dreamland, what you can feel depends on yourself. What you can't realize is that I can't help it. I can only say that your luck is too shallow." Chen Hao shrugged his shoulders at will and sat back.

But when he sat down, he suddenly found a small sob.

Haoyue even cried.

Chen Hao just deliberately did not stop his strength, so all the people present were just in the magic, because he added his own experience and perception. If he could be found out, he might also be able to control the manipulation of the artistic conception of illusion.

Haoyue also in the surgery, she saw some things that she had always wanted to see but did not dare to see.

"What's the matter with you?" Chen Hao asked in a low voice.

Haoyue head does not lift, or lie there sobbing, Chen Hao silent for a moment, handed her a handkerchief.

The illusion he just used can touch the most primitive desire, let people see what they yearn for most, and then cause people to lose their sense.

"I knew I'd keep some hands." Chen Hao looks distressed, and Haoyue cries.

"It's none of your business." At this time, Haoyue raised her head and wiped her tears. Her face was white and her tears were all over the place.

"I dream about my parents." Haoyue choked for a while and said, "I haven't seen my parents for a long time."

After finishing this sentence, Haoyue suddenly jumped into Chen Hao's arms: "thank you..."

Chen Hao hands open, some at a loss, do not know what reaction he should have.

But he still let Haoyue hold him. Although he likes the premise of soft feeling, he still needs to pacify because of his unstable mood.

Chen Hao didn't know that there were still some twists and turns in Haoyue's life. He didn't know what was the cause of Haoyue's failure to see her parents. However, she could make Haoyue feel so miserable that she could even cry in a dream. She should have deep feelings for her parents.After Chen Hao showed a knife, only a few people on the scene showed the color of enlightenment. They peeped into the threshold of a little illusory artistic conception.

However, soon, these people felt a pity on their faces. If they had just done that and deepened some rhyme, they might be able to take this opportunity to realize the artistic conception of success in one fell swoop.

Chen Hao looked at their faces and shrugged: "you don't need to show such an expression. Just that knife has been cut according to your strength. If you strengthen it, you will be addicted to it and can't wake up."

Many people are actually dissatisfied with this sentence, because it shows that Chen Hao is far beyond their strength, but they have to admit, because the just illusory artistic conception is really strong enough.

"Don't be alarmist here. It's just an illusion. As long as I have a firm heart of Tao, I may fall into it, but I will never fail to wake up." Zhong Tianxia immediately dissatisfied with the speech, she has never admitted defeat, even if she does not care about what the title of the first young person, but also can not allow others to easily override her head, and this is the Chen Hao who once had a festival with her.

Chen Hao sneered and was too lazy to say anything to her.

"Why didn't Feng Yanran of Xuanzong come this time? She should have surpassed you by now? " Chen Hao quietly opened his mouth and asked a question. He didn't look at Zhong Tianxia.

"Younger martial sister Yanran is closing down and preparing to break through the great martial arts master. Without delay, the second prince will allow younger martial sister Yanran not to come." Zhong Tianxia said.

"You don't have the idea of younger martial sister Yanran. The clan has decided to marry my younger martial sister. Soon we will be engaged, and announce the whole East region."

Zhong Tianxia said with high spirits that Feng Yanran's name has only recently appeared in the eyes of some great people. She was originally of ordinary talent, but she did not know why she made great progress. She even showed her extraordinary talent. Moreover, under the cultivation of zongmen, she has started to break through the great martial arts teacher in a few months.

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