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

Then he stuffed it into his mouth and wolfed it down.

"Qingxue, you can't be so used to Xiaofeng."

At this time, Cheng Xinghe's voice sounded: "a man, a big husband, hard work is the most basic quality."

"From now on, don't leave anything for Xiaofeng. It's also a kind of discipline to resist the temptation of food."

With that, Cheng Xinghe looked at Cheng Feng: "listen to your second uncle. You have trained the essence of Nu Jiao boxing. Now let me have a look."

Hearing Cheng Xinghe's orders, Cheng Feng ate the barbecue in three or two bites, and then practiced Nu Jiao boxing.

Cheng Xinghe was shocked when a nu Jiao fist was finished.

"Xiaofeng, how did you practice Nu Jiao fist to such a position?"

"I don't know. I'm practicing. That's it."

"What, can you do this?"

Cheng Xinghe was stunned at first, and then laughed: "genius, Xiaofeng, you are a genius in martial arts!"

"Maybe our Cheng family will depend on you in the future."

Amid the laughter, Cheng Xinghe suddenly flew into the sky and flew to the Cheng family lobby.

"Father..."

Seeing Cheng Xinghe flying away, Cheng Feng shouted, but he couldn't stop.

"Xiaofeng, father, he must have gone to find Grandpa. Just wait at ease."

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

For a moment, Cheng Feng was the only one left in the yard.

He looked at the familiar courtyard, Cheng Qingxue busy in the kitchen, and the huge Cheng family courtyard... He had a warm feeling in his heart.

"Otherwise, stay!"

Cheng Feng whispered, "I'm working hard and hard outside. Isn't it just to have a stable and peaceful home? Now that all this is available, what else am I doing?"

However, Cheng Feng had just raised the idea in his heart, and a sense of crisis suddenly exploded from the bottom of his heart.

Let Cheng Feng's mind clear in an instant, and he immediately burst into a cold sweat.

"I just... Wanted to stay here, in a false fantasy?"

Cheng Feng's heart pounded: "is it true that this is the original intention of this psychedelic array? It no longer uses killing to control people, but uses family affection as a rope to bind me silently, and finally willingly stay in the dreamland."

"It's too terrible... Unless it's a cold-blooded and ruthless person, anyone will be recruited!"

Cheng Feng's guess is not wrong.

His current array no longer uses killing to control people.

Killing is the most primary means after all. Although it is simple and crude and effective, it is of no use to people with firm will and calm mind.

The emotion is different. As long as it is a person, almost all have emotion.

As long as it is used properly, it can kill people in silence.

For example, if Cheng Feng doesn't wake up in time, he may fall into false warmth and spend the rest of his life in the array illusion.

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

In the courtyard, Cheng Feng mused, "if I continue to stay here, I'm estimated to get lost sooner or later and never wake up again."

"Cheng Feng, in fact, leaving is not the best choice."

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

"Cut off the emotional sustenance?"

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

"It's simple."

Nalan said, "kill all the people you see!"

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

"Cheng Feng, these people you see are not real people, but an illusion created by the power of the array."

Nalan said, "you didn't really kill them when you killed them. You just cut off your own demons, that's all."

"No!"

However, Cheng Feng flatly refused: "let me do it to my sister, father and even grandfather. I can't do it!"

"Alas..."

Nalan sighed, "since you can't do it, leave for the time being, so as not to sink deeper and deeper."

Cheng Feng nodded, then Longli urged him to fly outside the Cheng family courtyard.

Not long after leaving the Cheng family courtyard, a smell of wine came leisurely.

Smelling the wine, Cheng Feng walked by and immediately heard a loud voice shaking the mountain.

"Special mother, when I have no money?"

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

The scolding voice was very familiar, and Cheng Feng looked up.

I saw a small tavern in front. There were several tables outside the tavern.

On one of the tables, a strong man with a height of three meters was lying obliquely. At the moment, he was scolding a young man dressed up as a waiter and pouring wine into his bowl.

It's talon!

"Talon?" Cheng Feng frowned.

Obviously, Tyrone is also a dummy condensed by the force of the array.

But this dummy is very threatening. His temper, character and appearance are almost the same as Tyrone.

"My guest, you really can't drink any more. You have drunk 70% of the wine stored in my store."

Around Tyrone, the man said with a bitter face, "if you continue to drink, our shop will not be able to open."

"Give me less nonsense, pour the wine, and pour the wine for me quickly!"

Tyrone was so rude that he didn't listen to the man's advice at all.

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

"Talon, don't embarrass others."

Just then, a clear voice sounded.

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

This hand is thin, white and tender, which is out of proportion to Tyrone's strong arm.

However, it was this white and tender hand that blocked Talon's action of pouring wine into his mouth.

"Who dares to take care of me?"

Tyrone was so drunk that he didn't even recognize Cheng Feng's voice.

He just knew that his drinking was disturbed. Even if he was angry, his strong arms and muscles swelled up. With a gentle swing, clattering, a strong wind was generated on the ground and swept away in all directions.

If Cheng Feng didn't have a quick eye and quick hand, he would dissolve the strong wind first. He was afraid that the whole tavern would be overturned by talon.

"Eh? Is it Cheng Feng?"

Tyrone turned around and looked vaguely at Cheng Feng. Suddenly, he stared, and the wine woke up more than half in an instant.

"It's great to see you're all right."

Seeing Cheng Feng, Tailong walked over, leaned his body against Cheng Feng's shoulder and scolded himself: "I think at the beginning, our five people went to Emperor Camel Mountain, but all my brothers were separated because of my mistake. I've been looking for it for a full year, and there's no news."

"I thought our brother would never see you again. I never thought I should meet you here."