Elf Dimension: Start Flicking Groudon

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"Fuyan?"

Hearing the voice of the national teacher, the man turned his head and gave him a gentle smile, and then dropped the white child in his hand in a certain position: "You are here."

When the old people met, the national teacher did not rush forward to reminisce, but stood in the same place and slowly lowered his eyebrows.

"You are not him."

"It's really weird, you called me Fuyan just now, why do you think I'm not him now?"

"He never uses white pieces." The national teacher looked at the white piece chess box beside the man's hand coldly.

Fuyan once said that he only likes to play chess with black stones, because the clothes of white stones are the same color as his, so he doesn't like them.

Although this reasoning is a bit far-fetched.

But it also made it clear to him that the man on the opposite side who played chess alone and looked the same as Fuyan was not a real Fuyan at all!

"Haha, what I heard is false, but what I saw with my own eyes may not be true." The man slightly hooked his lips, picked up another white stone and placed it on the chessboard.

"What does that mean?"

"You think what you see are white stones. In fact, I used black stones." After the man said, the white stones in the chess box next to his hand turned into black stones, and the chessboard was no exception.

The national teacher was slightly stunned, and then said lightly: "What are you trying to tell me?"

The man smiled lightly: "I just want to tell you that even if you see something with your own eyes, it may be an illusion created by someone else."

The national teacher did not make a sound.

Fake?

Could it be that he said...

"Ling Yan?"

"Haha." The man just smiled and said nothing.

"So you are really Fuyan?" The national teacher looked at the sunspot on the chessboard, still with suspicion in his eyes.

"If you think it is, then it is, if you think it is not, then it is not."

The national teacher did not make a sound. .

Chapter 1161

He fixed his eyes on the man in front of the chessboard, and the more he looked, the more wrong he felt.

Suddenly, the man's figure swayed.

The national teacher immediately understood.

phantom!

That's not a real person at all!

He felt strange, Fuyan had been dead for a long time, how could he suddenly appear beside him!

That space...

Thinking so.

The national teacher on the seat suddenly opened his eyes.

Is it a dream?

It doesn't seem right either.

That space is not like a dream.

The national teacher felt that he was a little unclear about it.

Fuyan has been gone for thousands of years, but now it suddenly appears-, what does it mean?

Could it be that it was just to tell him that there was something else hidden in that matter?

Shouldn't this be a famous hall created by Lingyan!

The national teacher expressed doubts.

But - if that thing really wasn't done by Ling Yan, who would it be?

And the other side.

Su Yi was entangled by Pikachu and asked Lei Yan to eat it. Su Yi had no choice but to sit beside the stone table, looked at Pikachu and said, "Pikachu, you said, you just ate it a while ago, why do you want to eat it again?"

Pikachu touched his flat stomach: "Pika Pika Pika!"

Su Yi poked its head: "You are just greedy, okay, I'll give you a few more."

After Su Yi finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a thunderous fire appeared in his palm, and sent it to Pikachu's mouth, and Pikachu ate the thunderous fire in one bite.After eating, I rubbed my stomach with satisfaction, a look of joy on my face......

At this time, the national teacher was thinking about the doubts in his heart.

"Master, master, are you inside?" Outside the study, the voice of the wind sounded.

When the national teacher heard the words, with a wave of his hand, the closed door of the study opened immediately.

The wind outside the door quickly rescued and slipped in like oil on the soles of his feet, and then stood in front of the desk and grabbed his head: "Master, you are somewhat unkind this time, and you come back alone, and you don't know if your subordinate will make a sound. , the subordinates almost went to rescue soldiers."

The national teacher returned to his previous appearance of being serious and non-serious, raised his eyebrows and said: "Fortunately, it was almost, if you really passed, I, the master, have to run hard again, otherwise your little life can't be saved. "

wind:……

It was embarrassing.

He didn't want to, but he really couldn't beat it.

But in this way, he enjoyed the protection of his master for a while~ hehe.

"Put away your malicious smile." The national teacher swept over with a glance.

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Feng Wei was stunned, where did he smile maliciously?

It's just... a little smug in normal...

After all, there are not many people in this world that the master can protect.

And he was a subordinate.

Hahaha!

The wind crossed his hips.

The national teacher looked at his appearance at this time, and seemed a little helpless, but after the helplessness, he asked: "How is the second prince?"

…

"Ah?" Feng hadn't reacted for a while: "Oh, it's only been two days. Of course, the second prince is still lying on the bed. That injury won't heal within a month or two."

That day, Young Master Xuan was really ruthless!

This is also to blame for the second prince's lack of vision, he deserves such an end!

For a man like Xuan Gongzi who is not afraid of imperial power and masters, no matter how noble your status is, people will still ignore you.

What's more—the second prince actually wanted to rob the fifth Miss Su from Young Master Xuan on that day...

In fact, he never understood.

Where did the second prince get his confidence?

That's why I cast a good tire, have a good identity, and nothing else.

In terms of talent and appearance, there are many people in this imperial city who are better than the second prince.ten.

Chapter 1162

In terms of cultivation, the second prince can only be classified as an ordinary cultivator. Even Duguyue is stronger than him. On weekdays, the third elder still doesn't give him less pills to eat.

You said that he ate so many medicinal pills, how could his cultivation base not grow?

Gee tut.

The ability is not big, but the temper is quite big.

Feng silently complained about the second prince in his heart, and then asked the national teacher: "Master, why did you suddenly ask the second prince? Is there some arrangement?"

After all, Feng has been working under the National Teacher [-] for so long, and he still knows the National Teacher very well. The National Teacher will not suddenly ask a thing or a person for no reason.

"It's nothing, it's just that I was influenced by the second prince today, and I'm not in a good mood." The national teacher held his forehead with one hand and said lazily.

"Ah?" Feng was suddenly dumbfounded.

Affected by the second prince, are you in a bad mood?

No, my lord.

Don't your subordinates know you yet?

Just a second prince, how could that ability affect your mood?

"You don't seem to believe it?" The national teacher asked while looking at Feng's expression.

"Believe! Of course the subordinates believe what the master said!" Feng said quickly.

"Okay, I know exactly what you are thinking about." The national teacher waved his hand and said.

"..." was ruthlessly dismantled.

"I have something for you to do now." The national teacher said again.

"Master, whatever you tell me." Feng returned to his serious appearance.

The national teacher looked at him standing upright like a military posture, a little helpless: "Why are you so nervous?"