A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 284 Mystery 1
Hearing this, Lan Junque looked at Yang Jingfeng suspiciously. He had watched Yang Jingfeng grow up since he was a child, and he knew his character well.

Over the years, Yang Jingfeng has never disobeyed his will, and even though he was very displeased with being forced to learn trickery and get in touch with dark things, he never resisted.He never competed with him for anything, of course, in fact, he couldn't compete.

However, upon waking up this time, Yang Jingfeng seemed to be a different person, as if he had never known him.

Lan Junque's thoughts turned sharply, but his face remained calm, he raised his head and looked at Yang Jingfeng provocatively, at the same time, a larger light cluster condensed in his hand, and shot towards all parts of his body.

He obviously intends to use absolute power to destroy the formation.

That appearance was extremely chic and domineering, Xiao Muli started to become a nymphomaniac again, and Sebao was even worse, his saliva was left behind.

Xiao Muli can understand Lan Junque's approach very well. When a person is extremely confident and believes that his own strength is incomparable, he will abandon all plans and use the simplest and most direct method to solve everything by force.

And this does not mean that this person is brave and foolish, but, in the face of absolute power, all plans are useless.

Yang Jingfeng turned his head sideways, not intending to compete with Lan Junque for a moment, his expression was calm, and he looked around shyly, his eyes flashed with wisdom, perfectly showing another kind of restrained temperament, and successfully captured Sebao's His eyes were drawn from Lan Junque.

Se Bao's saliva drools more joyfully, and he even forgot to dodge the sword energy around him, if it wasn't for the elder Shang Ling who quickly pulled her behind him to protect her, this little bug would have lost her arms and legs.

Elder Chao Shangling smiled gratefully, Se Bao hurriedly withdrew his thoughts of how far he had run, and focused on dealing with the endless stream of sword energy.

Yang Jingfeng observed it intently for a moment, showing a thoughtful expression. Although he couldn't remember the name of this formation, he was sure that he had seen it more than once and was very familiar with it.

It seems that it has been stored in his mind for a long time, and once it is triggered, it can be called out immediately.

Regardless of the sword energy coming from all directions, he took a step to the left, and then took two steps back...

In this way, according to a certain pace, I walked 81 steps calmly, and the illusion in front of me suddenly disappeared.

His people were already standing in an unusually wide room. When he saw the things in the room clearly, he was stunned.

Forgot that Xiao Muli and the others were still trapped in the maze and never came out, forgot the doubts in his heart, forgot everything.

He also couldn't hear Xiao Muli calling his name incessantly, couldn't hear Lan Junque's scolding, couldn't hear Se Bao's exclamation.

The whole world seemed to listen, including time.

Xiao Muli struggled out of Lan Junque's embrace a long time ago, although she was nostalgic for this embrace, but the sword energy was too much, Lan Junque hugged her to dodge, and was easily injured.

And she didn't want to see him bleed and hurt.

The long whip in his hand kept dancing to disperse all the incoming sword energy. In his busy schedule, he did not forget to look at Yang Jingfeng, and saw him walking back, forth, left, and right with strange steps. After walking a full 81 steps, He stood still suddenly, his whole body was stiff, his fists were clenched tightly, and his body was trembling slightly.

Xiao Mu's heart tightened, thinking that something happened to him, he hurriedly called out his name.

But he turned a deaf ear, as if he didn't hear it at all.

And the sword energy coming from all directions began to weaken slowly, it was obvious that the formation was destroyed, and it was about to lose its effectiveness.

(End of this chapter)