Zhang Wenchong's face twitched. What the hell was the plan going well? However, Zhang Wenchong suddenly recalled carefully what Chen Fei had told him before.
Chen Fei told him that Princess Hongluan was fake, but she was no match for him.
However, if we have to worry about him running away, we still need Zhang Wenchong to defend himself. Don't worry about Mu Changge's safety, Chen Fei will be responsible for Mu Changge's safety.
It matched, it all matched. These key pieces of information were exactly the same, as if everything was within Chen Fei's calculations and expectations.
The only thing that could be called unexpected was the illusion he fell into.
Zhang Wenchong glanced at Mu Changge out of the corner of his eye, then looked away.
He felt the scroll of the saint placed close to his body in his arms without leaving any trace. It was still there, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"It should just be my illusion...right? It shouldn't be Brother Chen Fei or the Great Emperor's Illusion spying on my mind, right?"
"My brother-in-law has given me protection, how could he possibly leak information?"
Thinking of this, Zhang Wenchong felt a little relieved. Then he turned his eyes and looked at Mu Changge, intending to go over and get close to him.
This is the posture of an emperor!
Fade Chen had already entered the house. He looked down at Luo Jing, his masked eyes glowing red.
"Hehehe, hand over your skills and martial arts secrets, and I will spare your life!"
Anyway, there are many ways to make people live a life worse than death... Chen Fei added silently in his heart.
Luo Jing maintained a calm expression, but her voice still held a hint of sarcasm and resentment. "Before, Master Chen was stalling for time and secretly used the power of wisdom to search my thoughts over seventy times!"
Luo Jing only discovered the clue on the last try, because Chen Fei was too greedy and made a mistake.
It's not very harmful, but it's extremely insulting!
Otherwise, Luo Jing wouldn't be so angry that his whole body would break apart. His brother asked him to retreat, but he insisted on killing Chen Fei.
Originally, this trap was not aimed at Chen Fei, but at the real Princess Hongluan, Zhao Linglong.
Chen Fei stood quietly, wearing armor, looking like a statue of a god in golden armor.
Luo Jing rolled her eyes and glanced outside the yard. Zhang Wenchong was chatting with Mu Changge with a creepy smile.
Mu Changge forced a smile, remained alert, and did not release his Golden Bell Qi.
He had a polite yet distant look on his face and chatted with Zhang Wenchong in a casual manner.
And the way Mu Changge looked at Zhang Wenchong was as if he was looking at those bastards who liked male homosexuality.
Luo Jing retracted her gaze, lowered her voice, and said provocatively, "Mr. Chen Fei, didn't you notice that your brother Wen Chong's eyes are looking at you in a strange way?
Didn’t your brother Wenchong tell you that some of the magical skills and moves at the peak level and the celestial level have no written records, and only the true meaning of the charm is passed down?
After accepting the true meaning of inheritance, if you have talent, you can directly know how to practice! "
Chen Fei's eyes flashed under the mask, and he thought of the phantom of King Wen's spirit in his mind.
He thought again of the image that Zhang Wenchong had asked him to worship.
Could it be that the Holy Heart Image not only modifies his memory, but also has other benefits?
However, after he worshipped the image of the Heart Saint, he did not obtain any skills or martial arts.
Is it because he is not qualified enough?
Luo Jing smiled like a fox: "So you have received the inheritance of the true meaning, it seems that you gained nothing!
This kind of magical skill cannot be taught to others until the person who inherits it has practiced it to perfection and can once again condense the true meaning and spirit.
Master Chen Fei, why don't you lock me up in the Heavenly Prison and wait for my divine charm and true meaning to be tempered and extracted by the Heavenly Dao formation in the Heavenly Prison? "
Seeing Chen Fei's clueless look, Luo Jing finally gave in. After all, there is hope as long as one is alive.
He didn't want to be killed by Fade Chen.
Chen Fei's breathing became a little rapid. He seemed to understand why the Heavenly Court had set up the Heavenly Prison. Why was the Heavenly Prison so grand and majestic? It was an independent little world that even the kings of various countries could not interfere with.
Could it be that all those imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison possess the true meaning of inheritance?
So many people have inherited supernatural powers at least at the peak level or even the celestial level?
Then Chen Fei was also imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, and the shadow of King Wen's charm was still in his mind!
Chen Fei suddenly felt absurd and confused. This was a world full of magical powers.
Any picture brought by Zhang Wenchong can modify his memory, and he can also use illusion to spy on Zhang Wenchong's intelligence and his background.
Chen Fei always thought that he was the one who could become an emperor, but at this moment, a trace of doubt suddenly arose in his heart.
"Haha, Master Chen Fei, my martial arts only have the true meaning of the two levels of "Basics" and "Qi Gathering", which is only equivalent to cultivating to the third peak of the physical body.
But even so, many masters of the Ninth Heaven cannot break my defense!
This magical skill is called "Eight Nine Mysterious Skill". If you visualize the Taoist Tianzun in your heart, you can achieve an immortal Taoist body. If you visualize the Buddha in your heart, you can obtain the Bodhi Golden Body!
Immortal and indestructible, the body is sanctified, indestructible through all calamities, it controls the heavens and the earth, has three heads and six arms, and possesses infinite magical powers and supernatural abilities!
How about we make a deal and let me go, since this place is covered by your Zhidao domain anyway!"
Luo Jing's tone was full of temptation.
Fade Chen found it hard to imagine his current expression, but he felt that if there was a mirror, it would be quite exciting.
But he quickly suppressed the greed in his heart.
"You write a signed letter saying that you were disguised and falsely accused my adoptive father of being a demonic spy.
I can intercede for you, and perhaps make your stay in the prison more comfortable!"
Chen Fei estimated that Luo Jing's time was almost up and she was about to die, so he stopped delaying.
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