Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 705 All Depends on Acting Skills ([-])

The two lay sideways on the ground facing each other, Feng Qingyan pulled Xiao Yuchen's arm under his head, and put the other arm on his waist.On the other hand, he buried his face in Xiao Yuchen's chest, and his two small hands tightly clutched the skirt in front of him.When the two of them heard the faint noise from the people around them, they quickly closed their eyes.

The white light completely dissipated, and here was an open space on the bank of a river, surrounded by silence, only the sound of the surging river flowing endlessly.

"what--"

"what happened?"

"Why am I lying on the ground? Huh? What is this?"

"Huh? A sixth-level spiritual weapon!"

"Hahaha! It's not in vain to come here!"

"Let me see, let me see!"

……

As soon as the effect of the drug wore off, more than 20 people woke up almost at the same time. In a daze, some people found the spiritual weapon in their hands one after another, with pleasant surprises on their faces.And those who didn't get the spirit weapon were full of envy and lamented their bad luck.

"Brother Chen, wake up, Brother Chen, don't scare Yanyan, woo-woo--" a little girl's sobs suddenly sounded.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a little girl about seven or eight years old sitting on the ground, vigorously shaking the arm of the boy in white lying in front of her.

"Looks like King Chen..."

"It's him."

"What's up with him?"

……

The crowd started talking.

Feng Yunqi's heart tightened suddenly, and just as he was about to rush over, he glanced at the armor in his hand, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he quietly retracted the long legs that had already been stepped forward.

Qingxiu and Yunting were stunned when they heard Feng Qingyan's voice, and quickly rushed towards them, and stopped beside them with dazed expressions.

Xiao Yuchen who was lying on the ground twitched the corners of his eyes helplessly, and could only cooperate with Feng Qingyan to continue acting, slowly raising his eyelids.

"Brother Chen! Are you awake?!" Feng Qingyan hastily wiped away the non-existent tears on her face with a handkerchief, helped Xiao Yuchen sit up, and said coquettishly, "Brother Chen's appearance just now scared Yan Yan to death Already!"

"Fool, I just passed out, why are you crying!" Xiao Yuchen lovingly raised his hand and patted Feng Qingyan's head.

Qingxiu and Yunting glanced at each other in confusion: What kind of performance are the two masters playing?

Feng Qingyan pounced into Xiao Yuchen's arms, wrapped his hands tightly around his neck, and pretended to sob: "Those people are all awake, only brother Chen is not awake, Yanyan is afraid. Yanyan is useless, dragging brother Chen down, If Brother Chen hadn't been protecting Yanyan when he fell off the cliff, he wouldn't have been in a coma for so long..."

"Don't cry, it's just an illusion, and you're not hurt." Xiao Yuchen comforted Feng Qingyan by patting her on the back.

The dialogue between the two led the people around to start guessing:

"Chen Wang came out of the cliff, which is different from the illusion we entered!"

"What illusion did you enter?"

"A boundless ocean. How about you?"

"Jungle swamp."

"Mine is the battlefield!"

……

After some communication, everyone found that the illusions they entered were different.

Someone self-righteously began to analyze: "Judging from the illusion they entered, there is nothing special about those who have obtained the spiritual weapon. It seems that they are really just lucky."

Another person interjected, "I wonder who will get the inheritance in this ruin?"

As soon as these words came out, many people turned their attention to Xiao Yuchen.

Feng Qingyan raised her eyebrows quietly: I knew you would be suspicious, hum!

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(End of this chapter)