Chapter 105 Inrush

When Lin Feng was exhausted and finally successfully came out of the first scene under the illusion, he almost thought he had reached heaven. Breathing the air without any conspiracy, Lin Feng was almost about to cry and praise God.

Lying on the table like a dead dog, Lin Feng looked at Huan still maintaining his posture when he came in and couldn't help asking curiously, "Hey, Huan, what are you thinking?"

"Don't quarrel, I'm thinking about life, the meaning of life, and the true meaning of life." He impatiently patted Lin Feng's curious head back to the table, and regained a deep and serious look on his face.

"..." Lin Feng's mouth twitched, looked at the black star and moon in the sky doubtfully and said, "It's strange that this beautiful and charming moon is still hanging high in the east and has not gone to the west!"

"Get out!" Huan's face turned red and looked at Lin Feng angrily: "Don't rest and enter the next scene quickly."

Lin Feng stopped smiling, lay on the table and counted the stars boringly, and then came to the illusion with a flattering face: "So, great illusion, have you thought about anything?"

"Well, after thinking for a long time, I still feel that the most important thing in life is to be free and do what you want to do, which is definitely the happiest and happiest thing." Huan sighed deeply: "In the past, I didn't seem to have much happiness. Except when I was with my family when I was a child. Later, although I got revenge, I really didn't feel very happy at that time. What's more, I was at a loss and seemed to lose the direction of my life in an instant. Even if I finally become one of the most powerful people in the demon world, I still don't seem to know what happiness is.

"Yes, I really seem to have forgotten the taste of happiness." He looked at the black stars and the moon.

"Happy?" Lin Feng also felt it. He muttered to himself, "What is happiness?"

"I am happy with Menger, and I am also happy with Qingqian. I am also very happy to see the smile of my parents and grandfather." A scene flashed in Lin Feng's heart: "I remember that I was also very happy when I got the broken sword. Later, I refined it into elixir and met you. I was also very happy to know two cute little guys who were not Sanskrit..."

"Well..." Lin Feng's ten fingers have been used up, but he felt that his happiness did not seem to be finished, and then sighed leisurely: "In this way, I'm really happy."

"Fantasy, do you think my happiness is happy?" Lin Feng looked at it expectantly.

"It's true!" Huan gently touched his head: "Happiness is your inner feeling. As long as you feel happy, then you are very happy. Others don't understand your happiness, and you don't understand other people's happiness.

she sighed leisurely and continued to say, "For example, a poor woman cares a little every day. When others see that her life is very sad and tired, they will think she is unhappy. But when she bought a gift for her beloved with a little more than she saved, how can you say that she is unhappy?

"Maybe..." The phantom voice was a little low: "After all, she is unhappy in her heart. Who knows, happiness seems to belong to children, but only the exclusive patent of children. A candy and a paper crane can make them happy for a long time. Their happiness is simple and pure, and their happiness is from the heart and real happiness.

"The happiness of adults is the happiness they think is unhappy after all, isn't it?" He sighed: "After all, they carry a lot of things - responsibility, family, children. Under so many burdens, they are no longer free to meet at will. Are they happy to live for others and be happy with the happiness of others?

Looking at Lin Feng lowering his head and thinking about something, Huan gently patted him on the shoulder, waited for him to raise his head, look into his eyes with a smile and ask, "So, are you still happy now?"

"I don't know." Lin Menger's shallow water suddenly flashed in Lin Feng's mind. His unconscious father and Xiao Bai'er, and her mother with gorgeous hair, said sadly, "Maybe it's happy. I really can't distinguish it."

"Now I will be happy if my strength breaks through, and I will be happy when my father's illness is cured. I will be happy from the bottom of my heart." Lin Feng looked at Huan fixedly: "But happiness is just happiness, not happiness after all, right?"

"Yes." Lin Feng, who looked young but had been overwhelmed by various heavy responsibilities, and showed a little manhood, said, "I'm just happy!"

"Happiness only belongs to children." There is a trace of bitterness at the corners of his mouth: "People who have all kinds of burdens and are no longer as simple as a piece of white paper will only be happy after all, and will never be happy again."

Lin Feng was speechless and felt that it seemed to be much colder in the sea of knowledge.

"Are you happy?" Lin Feng looked at the illusion and asked, "Do you have a happy time?"

"I didn't have it before." There was a gloomy smile on the corners of his mouth. He looked at Lin Feng with obscene strange eyes and ignorant little Lori and smiled, "But now there is. Do you know what I'm happiest now?"

Without Lin Feng's reaction, Huan flew up and kicked Lin Feng into the second scene.

"That's the miserable appearance of seeing you being abused in my scene! Hahaha..." The unscrupulous arrogant and obscene laughter echoed in the dark sea of knowledge for a long time with the screams of Lin Feng from time to time.

"Ha..." He quietly looked at Lin Feng, who was struggling in the second scene he laid, and a heartfelt smile appeared on the corners of his mouth: "Since I met you, I've been so happy that I didn't expect it myself."

Unfortunately, Lin Feng can no longer see this warm smile. At this time, he was looking at the pile of slowly squirming cold-blooded reptiles in front of him in fear and wanted to cry without tears.

Damn fantasy, do you dare not be so shameless, dare you replace all these snakes?!

※※※※※※※

The conference hall of the Lieyan people in Tianxing City.

A thin and pale teenager knelt on the ground, trembling like a sieve. The fingers propped on the ground fiercely into the ground. Relying on the fixation of his hands, the teenager did not completely collapse to the ground.

"Is that true?" A majestic man in the council hall stared at him tightly and said harshly.

"Yes, it's true." The teenager replied tremblingly, barely controlling his body from falling down.

"Well..." The majestic man frowned and didn't know what he was thinking. His strong fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, and the dull sound clearly echoed in the silent hall.

The teenager below felt that the gently tapping fingers hit his heart like a heavy hammer. His face became paler and paler, and he was afraid that he would vomit blood and die in a few minutes.

I don't know how long it took, the majestic man's voice sounded again. This time, it was unprecedented gentleness. He looked at the pale teenager kindly and said softly, "Shan'er, sit down and tell me how your grandpa was killed from beginning to end. Don't miss a few details, including their words and movements.

The teenager called Shan'er was quietly relieved. When he stood up, he gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and sat on a chair and spoke respectfully.

Speaking like this, the majestic man has been smiling and softly. Occasionally, he asks a few key points from time to time and has been saying for nearly half an hour.

Then, the mountain quietly left, and the majestic man sat in the chair again without saying a word.

A burst of footsteps sounded, and the majestic man quickly got up and carefully helped an old man down. He sat down a little below and said, "Father, do you hear me?"

"Hmm." The old man nodded and also gently tapped on the table a few times. The old man suddenly laughed: "That Lin Xiaochen really looks like he despises anyone in the world. However, the old guy is really powerful. He extinguished the fire with just one finger. It's really not old!"

"Hengdao, as the patriarch of the Lieyan clan, tell me what you think." The old man smiled gently.

"Father, I think the news brought by Weier, the vast fire clan, is probably true. Otherwise, how could Lin Xiaochen, who has been silent for nearly 20 years, suddenly come back to the world in a high-profile way? Huo Hengdao looked at the old man's expression and continued, "Although we don't know where that prophecy will come from and where it will go, we would rather believe whether it is credible or not, and it's better to guard against it before it happens!" After all, what happened back then..."

"Do you think you can eliminate that old man Lin Xiaochen?" The old man waved his hand to stop the fire knife: "If Lin Xiaochen wants to escape, he can also escape. Even if we go through all kinds of difficulties and kill him, how much strength do you think our family will have? At that time, our Lieyan people will be the delicacies of other ethnic groups in Star City.

"Now anyone in Star City dares not move! This is the most damn balance of nature. Even if we are the strongest, one will be slowly bitten off by the little fish and eventually die. This is the bloody truth that countless rich families told us with their rise and demise. The old man laughed at himself and then looked at the fire knife fixedly: "Besides, why should we come out and kill one of the biggest enemies for others?"

"However, of course, the broken sword was born, and then Lin Xiaochen also jumped out." The thick eyebrows of the fire knife shrank tightly into a ball: "This damn sword came out again, and he just came out, and that Lin Xiaochen also came out..."

"The sky has collapsed and everyone has to carry it." The old man interrupted the words of the fire and the knife: "There is no need for mediocre people to worry about the sky. If that prophecy is true, let it come true. I have been strong all my life, lived, and fought with heaven and fate all my life. Now I gradually understand that many things are doomed, and what should come will naturally come, and I can't stop it!"

"With so many strong men and so many dirty rich families in Star City, what are we afraid of when we unite? Moreover," the old man's mouth was smiling: "Many people are more uneasy and anxious than us. Let them play the striker first. Even at the most critical moment, isn't there still a good thing that has been buried for nearly a thousand years?

"Yes, my father is wise!" Huo Hengdao smiled happily and sincerely: "So, do we still need to send swordsman-level strongmen to Cangzang Town? At the time of the gathering in the vast town, I'm afraid that Uncle Huolei will be alone.

"Py, why don't you send it?" The old man's smile became more and more gloomy: "Not only send, but also send a few highly cultivated swordsmen. Otherwise, how can those cunning guys believe it and do something we want? Moreover, do we have to play a good play with Lin Xiaochen with the help of the fire clan in the vast town?!"

"Then I'll tell the rest of the family the news of Uncle Shan's death in Lin Xiaochen's hands now?" The corners of the fire knife also have some creepy smiles.

"Well, right? You know what to do. I'm old. Let's go to rest first. The old man coughed a few times and stood up from his chair with difficulty and walked in. He was really like an old man.

"Ha ha, Lin Xiaochen not only did not find the fire thunder, but also worked hard to kill the fire flash." Huo Hengdao measured in his heart: "Even if those guys don't believe it, they will misestimate a lot, right? Well, it's better for them to send a few more swordsmen to die. As Lin Xiaochen said, don't take Jiansheng as a strong man. Jiansheng is still very valuable!"

Thinking about it, Huo Hengdao set the highest room in Yueyang Building, the largest restaurant in Tianxing City, and sincerely shared this very important information with the information sent by Huo Xu Wei and his former allies.

The largest forces in Star City studied this ethereal language and the reappearance of Lin Xiaochen for almost a whole day, and finally seemed to have reached an agreement.

In the morning of the next day, the teenager named Shan'er of the Lieyan clan led an increasingly powerful starry night and rushed to the fire clan in the vast town.

Not long after the mistake, several of the top forces in Star City sent people of about the same or even better scale to quickly rush to the respective strongholds of Cang Town.

For a while, the undercurrent surged in the Star City, and there was a sensational rumor walking everywhere.

At the same time, the vast town, which has never had the great power before, also surged, falling into a strange and inexplicable atmosphere.

The whole world is finally not calm again.