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When Feng Chen mentioned the friend in the room next door, not only was Director Wang stunned in front of him, but the old man next door was as stubborn as a chicken, and even the old side of the road opened his mouth. That can only show that the man next door is far above the old road.

"Wang, what do you mean?"

The old man stood up and glared at Director Wang.

When Director Wang didn't know how to answer, a clear footstep gradually came from the next room.

This mysterious old man is Zhang Lao, the principal of the National Security Bureau, whose name is unknown.

"Squeak!"

With a clear sound, the door of the dust-proof room opened, and an old man about 80 years old came in. He was a little sturdy, and at first glance, he felt that he was the kind of old man who was about to return to the west without thinking of him. For an expert.

Zhang Lao came in and didn't speak, he waved to the king and waved him to sit down, but he looked up and down to find his dust, and seemed to see through the person in front of him. After some observation, he touched The practice of not seeing the dust is just like an ordinary person in front of him. There is no trace of practice, otherwise his practice is higher than himself.

Thinking of this, if the former is okay, it is not a concern, if it is the latter, thinking of this, there is a cold sweat in my heart.

"Feng Yangzi, I didn't expect you to break through, yes, yes"!

There was a hoarse voice in Zhang Lao's mouth, and his surprised eyes kept staring at the old way.

"You are, you are ..." Lao Dao kept thinking about the old man in front of him. He really couldn't remember who the old man was. He could clearly call the real name of Lao Dao, and there were only a few living, but The old man in front of me is by no means the living ones.

Feng Chen smiled slightly, took the tea on the table and took a sip.

"You are Zhang .... Senior, didn't you die before?"

The old man was a little stunned, with an incredible look on his face, as if seeing a ghost.

"Oh, I'm alive." The old man laughed softly.

Although the old man and the old man in front of him do not know too much, but Zhang Lao's legendary old man knows a lot. It is the presence of the old man in front of him that can make the ancient martial arts horrified. Perhaps because of outside rumors, Zhang Lao died In recent years, the ancient martial arts community has only been eager to try, most of them are to test whether the old man still exists.

"Secretary, the conditions just discussed will not be considered anymore. Although I cannot represent the country, I will not let you suffer"!

Zhang Lao turned around and looked at Feng Chen with a smile on his face, and a timid rose in his heart.

"I'm sorry, still the sentence, 30%, love or not"! Feng Chen glanced at Zhang Lao, and 30% was his own bottom line. If he woke up again, it is estimated that Feng Chen would hit his face and leave.

"Oh...."!

Zhang Lao squinted his eyes, and suddenly the seven-layer refining of the refining body was released. The powerful coercive force rushed to the dust like a bamboo, but the ordinary Lao Dao and Director Wang could not be moved by this powerful coercion.

"Humph"!

Feng Chen snorted coldly and waved his right hand, the courage of Lao Dao disappeared instantly.

Feng Chen sneered in his heart: If you want to test me, okay, then give you some face and let you see.

Immediately after Feng Chen's mind moved, a terrifying soul coercion was released by Feng Chen. Compared with Feng Chen's prestige, Zhang Lao's prestige was seen by a small witch, and Zhang Lao's prestige was defeated.

Spiritual attack is different from any other kind of attack. It is aimed at the spiritual knowledge of the person, that is, the soul.

Once the consciousness is damaged, it will be cultivated for several months and years before it can slowly recover, and the other is dementia, which is terrible!

Although the Spirit Attack is powerful, it is also implicitly dangerous to the caster.

Generally speaking, only when one's spiritual knowledge is stronger than the opponent's spiritual knowledge, or has treasures that can enhance the spiritual knowledge, can he use the spiritual attack to defeat and even kill the enemy!

But if one's spiritual power is far less than the opponent's, and if he rashly attacks with spiritual knowledge, then there will be only one. His own spiritual knowledge will be back bitten, and finally dementia or death will end!

In this scene, you can see Director Wang secretly muttering. Is this still a magical power that human warriors can have? The veteran is not too surprised, it is commonplace.

The scene in front of me is beyond the cognitive scope of Director Wang and Zhang Lao. For a time, in addition to shock, it is a deep fear!

In addition to the fear in Zhang Lao's heart, Mou Zi's surprised eyes did not seem to believe that all this happened in real life, and it still happened to a junior.

Originally, Zhang Lao's spiritual knowledge was far from enough to attack the dust ’s spiritual knowledge. After all, one was a seven-layer cultivation practice, and one was a five-layer cultivation practice during the foundation period. There was no longer one between the two. Above the grade, talking about spiritual attack in vain, that's a joke! It was also boring to ask for it. Of course, Zhang Lao didn't know that he had encountered a freak monster like Feng Chen.

Taking Zhang Lao's practice as an example, it can be said that it is difficult to meet rivals in the secular world and the ancient martial arts world, so it is so careless.

"Humph"! A cold hum, suddenly sounded.

"This time I will not care about you. If there is another time, I am not such a good speaker." Feng Chen sank and withdrew his spiritual attack.

"puff"!

Zhang Lao just felt like he was seriously ill. There was no strength on his body, his head was cracking, his legs were soft, and a corner of his mouth left blood.

"Thank you for your mercy!"

The shaky Zhang Lao drew his body and arched his hand against Feng Chen. Now it is certain that the person in front of him cannot be provoked by himself.

"I want Xiu to stop falling and eat it"!

For Zhang Lao, Feng Chen is not disgusted. After all, Zhang Lao is also for the country and not for himself, so he gently flicks his right hand and shoots a milky white Pei Yuandan to the old road.

"This is Pei Yuandan. It can repair your spiritual consciousness and the wounds in your body. You can take care of yourself with or without food," reminded Zhang Lao, who was still in a daze.

"Thank you senior"!

Zhang Lao's heart was shocked again. Zhang Lao's heart understood what Feng Chen said. In addition to his spiritual consciousness being damaged, the wounds in his body were also said together. What does this mean?

After a while, Zhang Lao shook his head and smiled bitterly instead of taking the elixir in his hand, but took out a handkerchief from his arms, wrapped the elixir gently, and bowed to Feng Chen: Thank you, senior Although the medicine can cure my current injury, some people need this elixir for treatment.

"Oh"!

Feng Chen had a trace of interest in Zhang Lao's heart, and he was indifferent to such a big temptation.