Chapter 762: Can’t Let Go

Chapter 762: Can’t Let Go

But in the end, Cheng Qingxue did nothing, and Cheng Feng got the barbecue smoothly.

Then he stuffed it into his mouth and devoured it.

"Qingxue, you can't coddle Xiaofeng like this."

At this time, Cheng Xinghe's voice sounded: "A man's most basic quality is to endure hardship and stand hard work."

"From now on, don't leave anything for Xiaofeng. Resisting the temptation of food is also a kind of training."

As he said that, Cheng Xinghe looked at Cheng Feng: "I heard from your second uncle that you have mastered the essence of Angry Dragon Fist. Now practice it again and let me see."

After hearing Cheng Xinghe's instructions, Cheng Feng finished the barbecue in two bites and then started practicing the Angry Dragon Fist.

When the angry dragon punch was finished, Cheng Xinghe's face was full of shock.

"Xiao Feng, how did you master the Angry Dragon Fist to such a level?"

"I don't know either. I kept practicing and it became like this."

"What, you can actually do this?"

Cheng Xinghe was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Genius, Xiaofeng, you are a martial arts genius!"

"Perhaps our Cheng family will have to rely on you in the future."

Amidst the laughter, Cheng Xinghe suddenly flew into the sky and flew towards the Cheng family hall.

"Father……"

Seeing Cheng Xinghe flying away, Cheng Feng called out, but failed to stop him.

"Xiao Feng, father must have gone to find grandpa. You can just wait and see."

Cheng Qingxue shook her head, picked up the vegetable basket again, and went to the kitchen.

Suddenly, Cheng Feng was the only one left in the yard.

He looked at the familiar courtyard, at Cheng Qingxue working in the kitchen, at the huge Cheng family courtyard... He felt an inexplicable warm feeling in his heart.

"Otherwise, just stay!"

Cheng Feng whispered: "I am working hard outside and working hard just to have a stable and peaceful home? Now that I have all these things, why am I still busy?"

However, as soon as this idea came to Cheng Feng's mind, a sense of crisis suddenly exploded from the bottom of his heart.

Cheng Feng suddenly became clear-headed and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"I just... actually wanted to stay here, in a false illusion!?"

Cheng Feng's heart was pounding: "Could this be the original intention of this psychedelic formation? It no longer uses killing to control people, but uses family affection as a rope to tie me up silently, and finally willingly remain in the illusion."

"This is too scary... Unless you are a cold-blooded and ruthless person, anyone will be attacked!"

Cheng Feng's guess was correct.

The formation he was currently in no longer relied on killing to control others.

After all, killing is the most basic method. Although it is simple, crude and quick-effective, it is completely useless for people with a firm will and a calm mind.

Emotions are different. Almost everyone has emotions.

Used correctly, it can kill people silently.

For example, if Cheng Feng fails to wake up in time at this moment, he might fall into false warmth and spend the rest of his life in the illusion of formations.

"It seems that I can't stay any longer."

In the small courtyard, Cheng Feng muttered: "If I continue to stay here, I will probably get lost sooner or later and never wake up."

"Cheng Feng, actually leaving is not the best choice."

At this time, Nalan Changsheng's voice sounded: "Your best choice now is to cut off the emotional sustenance in your heart."

"Cut off your emotional sustenance?"

Cheng Feng frowned: "How to cut it off?"

"It's very simple."

Nalan Changsheng said: "Kill everyone you see!"

"Kill everyone? Including my second uncle, my sister, my father..."

"Cheng Feng, these people you see are not real people, they are just illusions created by the power of the formation."

Nalan Changsheng said: "When you kill them, you don't really kill them, you just kill your own inner demons, that's all."

"no!"

However, Cheng Feng flatly refused: "If you ask me to do anything to my sister, father, or even grandfather, I will never do it!"

"Oh~~~"

Nalan Changsheng sighed: "Since you can't do it, then leave for now, so as not to sink deeper."

Cheng Feng nodded, and then Long Li urged him to fly outside the Cheng family compound.

Not long after leaving the Cheng family compound, the aroma of wine came leisurely.

Smelling the aroma of wine, Cheng Feng walked over and immediately heard a loud voice that shook the mountain.

"Damn it, don't you have money to be your father?"

"Pour wine, just pour wine into my bowl!"

The loud scolding voice was very familiar. Cheng Feng raised his eyes and looked up.

I saw a tavern ahead, with a few tables outside.

On one of the tables, a sturdy man, three meters tall, was reclining. He was scolding a young man dressed as a waiter and pouring wine into his bowl.

Surprisingly, it is Tai Lung!

"Tailong?" Cheng Feng frowned.

Obviously, Tailong is also a dummy made of the power of the formation.

But this dummy is very impressive, with temperament, personality, appearance... almost the same as Tai Lung.

"Sir, you really can't drink anymore. You have already drank 70% to 80% of the wine in my store."

Next to Tai Lung, the waiter said with a grimace: "If you continue to drink, our shop will not be able to open."

"You are talking nonsense, please pour me some wine. Hurry up and pour me some wine!"

Tai Lung was very arrogant and did not listen to his assistant's advice at all.

And when he saw the waiter in a dilemma, he grabbed the wine jar from the waiter's hand, slapped the lid off, and then grabbed it and poured it into his mouth.

"Tailong, don't make things difficult for others."

At this moment, a clear voice sounded.

Then, a hand appeared on Tai Lung's hand holding the wine jar.

This hand was slender and white, which was simply out of proportion compared to Tai Lung's thick arm.

However, this white and tender hand actually blocked Tai Lung from pouring wine into his mouth.

"Who dares to control me?"

Tai Long was so drunk that he didn't even hear Cheng Feng's voice.

He just knew that his joy of drinking had been disturbed by someone. When he got angry, his thick arm muscles bulged, and with a slight flick, a strong wind was generated and swept in all directions.

If Cheng Feng hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands to calm the strong wind, the entire tavern would have been overturned by Tai Lung.

"Huh? Is it Cheng Feng?"

Tai Long turned around and glanced at Cheng Feng with his drowsy eyes. His eyes suddenly widened and he was half awake from the wine in an instant.

"It's good to see you're okay."

Seeing Cheng Feng, Tai Long staggered over, leaned his body on Cheng Feng's shoulder, and blamed himself: "I think back then, five of us went to Emperor Tuo Mountain, but because of a mistake on my part, everything happened. My brother was separated, and I searched for him for a full year, but there was no news."

"I thought that our brothers would never see each other again, but I never thought that I would meet you here."