Chapter 1206

Yang Feng is trapped in Fairy Island and will never be born

A news with such a title, coupled with certain pictures, will definitely cause a sensation. Everyone who sees the news can't help saying - no!

Many people in the world are hard to believe, but many people are elated. Without Yang Feng's "cancer", the world is very "peaceful". Of course, some people are concerned about Yang Feng. That's the case. No matter what your identity and background, there will be three kinds of social relations. One is relatives and friends. I hope you are good; One is passers-by, your quality has nothing to do with everyone, the most is to add a little fun to everyone's life; The last one is the enemy. Naturally, I don't want you to die early.

Many people in the world want Yang Feng to die, but Yang Feng still lives well and brightly. This time, even Gongsun Meng has no confidence. She knows no more than ordinary people, because the United States has completely publicized their means to seal Yang Feng in order to show off. According to the United States, this is their new strategic weapon, called holy prison!

The credibility of the data released by the United States cannot be verified, but the strength of the holy prison has been deeply experienced in some public tests in the United States. At present, the most advanced missiles can't be exploded, let alone cracked by manpower.

"What's up?" Gongsun Meng asked Dugu Laozi on a warship with a five-star red flag. She looked worried. Knowing that Yang Feng was trapped, she hurried to find Dugu Laozi and asked him to confirm something.

"It's not an array, it's a new means, and I can't see how it is arranged." Dugu Aotian shook his head and looked at the white mask through the window.

"Grandpa Dugu, do you think it is possible for village head Yang to break this thing?" Gongsun Meng asked.

"It's hard to say." Dugu shook his head, and there was no news of Yang Feng up to now, which was very bad.

"Trouble!" Gongsun Meng rubbed her head. At the thought of this problem, she had a headache. Yang Feng's existence has risen to the height of national strategy, so she must ask for Yang Feng's accurate information, because some decisions are closely related to this.

"I believe they will come out. This is just my personal opinion, which can also be said to be a kind of intuition." master Dugu emphasized that Gongsun Meng wants the answer, but no one is sure to give this answer. He believes that Yang Feng will not have any accident, but being trapped here is no different from death, At least for some people.

"I also believe he won't have an accident, but..." Gongsun Meng didn't go on. There were some situations that didn't need to be said clearly. She should consider how to report the situation to her superiors.

Similarly, many people are worried about Yang Feng, but at the bottom of our hearts, we have the same belief that Yang Feng will be fine, because he is village head Yang, the unique village head Yang in the world.

Yang Feng really had nothing to do with it. After studying the five element gate skills for several days, he found that there was nothing suitable for him. He thought of the arrogant Americans outside and decided to go out to see them. Yang Feng went out again. He took peaches in one hand and walked out while eating. He stood on the turtle's back, looked at the warships outside with a light expression and thought of a certain situation, I can't help but be happy. It seems that they are not sure to trap themselves in it. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so strict in defense. However, it's really difficult for them. I'm afraid all the navies have been mobilized for their own sake.

It's the big black man again. When he heard the report, he said that Yang Feng came out again. He frowned involuntarily. This is definitely a conditioned reflex. Now the world's concerns can be said to be here. If he can trap Yang Feng here, it's easy to say. If Yang Feng comes out, it's definitely a disaster, a disaster belonging to the United States, which is known all over the world, Yang Feng is a man who must repay his kindness.

"Coming?" Yang Feng looked at Heida and said hello calmly, just like greeting an old friend.

Heida was stunned and said with a smile, "how do you feel about our holy prison?"

"No feeling, do you think this thing can trap me?" Yang Feng smiled and asked.

"Don't you think so?" black asked with a big smile.

"I don't know. I haven't tried to crack this thing with all my strength." Yang Feng said very frankly.

"Then you can try," said the big black provocatively.

"It's not necessary. I think you must be two-way. I can't get out and you can't get in, can you?" Yang Feng asked with a smile. The black man was stunned and his face gradually became ugly. Without Yang Feng saying, he also knew what Yang Feng meant. It must be something found inside.

"Well, I'll go back, you keep blocking!" Yang Feng smiled, threw the peach stone, turned and left. The big black man stared at Yang Feng until Yang Feng disappeared.

Yang Feng went into the clouds and entered the Jiuxi spirit region. He looked at the mask with his heavenly eye. To tell the truth, he didn't know whether he could break it. He thought it should be possible, but I'm afraid he had to use all the means. He didn't want to play his cards at this time. When facing some experts, what's the killer mace.

"If you go out and shoot, you'll be finished. It's really troublesome." Zhang Daofeng said impatiently.

"Go up to the army and attack the plot, understand?" Yang Feng asked.

"Are you sure you are out of your mind when talking about art of war in front of me?" Zhang Daofeng asked angrily.

"Master Zhang said, what else can I do besides using violence? This holy prison should not belong to my Oriental power, but should have something to do with the inheritance of the Holy See. Although it is also energy, there is no way to crack it if you don't know the way to use it. Don't tell me that everything changes!" Yang Feng smiled.

"I can't say if you don't want to test something, you won't crack it violently?" Zhang Daofeng asked.

"Maybe, it's not bad to eat and drink here. The air is friendly. It's fun to read books and drink tea. It's been a long time since this kind of life." Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Pull it down!" Zhang Daofeng despised Yang Feng, ignored him again, went to the chair, closed his eyes and hummed a little song.

In a flash, a few days passed. On this day, the black man couldn't help but finally made a decision. He asked people to remove the holy prison for a few minutes and sent several teams to enter. He wanted to explore whether this place could go in.

Yang Feng had already learned about the big black man's action, but he ignored it. Instead, he continued to sit on the Diaoyutai and watched a large number of people detect with various instruments. He was a little curious. Can science really solve the array?

One day later, Yang Feng suddenly appeared. The group of people who were studying the array were stunned. They looked at Yang Feng foolishly. Yang Feng smiled, slapped each other and fainted, and then dragged them into the clouds. The big black people outside were worried and wanted to open the holy prison, but they were afraid that Yang Feng would run out. They didn't open it. There were eight teams in him.

Soon, the big black man had a decision, which was not his decision. Yang Feng quickly took care of all the other eight teams and dragged them away. This time, he didn't have to open the holy prison again.

"Thank you, big black!" twenty or thirty meters away, Yang Feng and big black face each other again. Yang Feng smiled and thanked, making big black's face darker. What does Yang Feng mean by thank you? He can't know, but it must not be a good thing.

Yang Feng left again. This time, instead of staying outside, he went directly into Xiandao, threw all the nine teams on the ground, looked at them with a smile, sprinkled some water and woke up.

"Hello, everyone, welcome to the five elements island!" Yang Feng greeted the people with a smile. The people who had just sobered up had wonderful expressions on their faces.

"Don't do that!" Yang Feng said helplessly.

"You should give preferential treatment to prisoners and abide by United Nations conventions," one leader said, while others said one after another.

"Well, I won't beat you, scold you, or torture you. I'll treat you with good wine and meat, OK?" Yang Feng asked with a smile.

A group of people stopped talking. There was such a good thing. He looked at Yang Feng suspiciously. Yang Feng waved his hand and there was a plate in his hand. There were a pile of pills in the plate, the size of which was about the size of his little thumb and finger, and there were all kinds of colors.

"No, no, you're poison. You can't do that." the quick responder began to shout.

"You see, you can't do this! Now that you are prisoners, prisoners have to be a little conscious of being prisoners. There are two choices, either help me test the medicine, I take care of my food and drink, or accept my torture to extort a confession, and finally help me test the medicine. You can choose by yourself." Yang Feng smiled and put forward the conditions. They can make the decision when you come here! If life was not too boring and wanted to see their wonderful performance, when they fainted, Yang Feng directly fed the medicine. These pills were refined by literature and culture according to the formula recorded in the Dan Scripture. Although the effect was known, it was necessary to do an experiment for safety. Wen Zheng was worried that no one would test the medicine for her, The big black man sent people in. Yang Feng said thank you because of this. When he was sleepy, someone sent pillows, which must be said thank you.

It's useless to protest, but it's useless to appeal. As for abuse, some people were stunned as soon as they opened their mouth and put a pill in their mouth. Others shut up immediately. Everyone understood that this was unequal and cruel. The smiling guy in front of them was a demon, a standard demon, without the slightest kindness, and even regarded them as experimental objects, This is a humanitarian act, but there are no rules here, and Yang Feng has the final say.