Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Chapter 702: "In my heart, it's you!"

Nan Yan's heart sank a little.

In this way, wouldn't they really be trapped in it?

At this moment, Zhu Feng said solemnly behind him: "Of course it is necessary to find out who uses the forbidden technique."

Suddenly hearing this sentence from him, Nan Yan couldn't react. After a while, he realized that this sentence was said by Zhu Feng behind him.

She was a little stiff, turned her neck and looked at Zhu Feng.

He looked gloomy, and the people around him were holding torches in their hands, reflecting on his chiseled face, making his expression look a little uncertain.

Nan Yan whispered: "The emperor?"

Zhu Feng said: "Forbidden surgery, although it looks terrible, but-it has fatal flaws."

Munch also looked at him and said, "What's the flaw."

Zhu Feng said: "People must be in the formation."

"..."

"As long as the formation lasts, people have to stay here for as long."

"..."

Everyone understood a little.

Indeed, if the people who set up the formation are not there, and the formation can be maintained, then it is simply invincible.

However, there are no truly bottomless people and things in the world.

All things are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other.

Although the formations deployed by this forbidden technique seem to be very powerful, they also have requirements for the formations themselves.

For example, the majesty the wizard's formation requires him to use his own blood to sacrifice the formation; and this kind of forbidden technique in front of him requires that the person who sets up the formation must also be in the formation!

Nan Yan's eyes widened in surprise, looking at Zhu Feng for a long while, unable to speak a word.

Munch and Ajislan, their faces are mostly the same.

In the middle of the night like this, it seems like hell.

However, no one asked more.

After a while, Munch said: "Since the person is still in the formation, that is to say, he should also be nearby."

"Yes."

"Then, how do we find him?"

Zhu Feng glanced around.

The whole deserted city seemed to be covered by a black curtain, and nothing could be seen clearly.

He said solemnly, "Since he wants us to not see the sun rising, of course, wherever the darkest place is, he is there."

"..."

Everyone was quiet.

Where is the darkest...?

How can I find this?

If you want to find a place to have light, everyone can see it at a glance, but it is unheard of to find black.

Zhu Feng said: "There is no other way."

"..."

"Everyone looks around, where is the darkest place and where is his hiding place."

"..."

Everyone hesitated.

In fact, everyone thinks this is ridiculous.

This was originally a forbidden technique in the Kingdom of Lao, and even the emperor and King Nanli didn't have a deep understanding. Now, the emperor of the Yan Kingdom is teaching them how to deal with it.

Isn’t that ridiculous?

Nan Yan subconsciously grabbed Zhu Feng's arm around her waist with both hands.

If not, she is too familiar with the man behind her, familiar with his breath, familiar with his body temperature, familiar with his embrace——

She even thought that this was a dummy with the mask of Zhu Feng.

Munch and Ajislan also looked at Zhu Feng quietly.

After a while, Munch turned his head slightly, and nodded to Ajislan. Ajislan ordered, "Everyone disperse and do what he says."

King Nanli had already given the order, and of course the guards of Suo Guo did it immediately.

And Zhu Feng also gave the same order to his own people, except that everyone could not act alone, as a group of two.

He himself, with Nan Yan.

Munch, naturally, was with Ajislan.

Everyone rode on horseback, walked on foot, and searched in this deadly deserted city.

Looking for darkness.

It's incredible.

Nan Yan sat in Zhu Feng's arms. This time, instead of galloping on a horse, they paced forward slowly.

Nan Yan finally couldn't help but said, "The emperor."

The human behind him: "Huh?"

"Why does the emperor know this?"

"..."

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, and then said: "Of course it is because I have studied it."

"Then, why?"

"..."

"Didn't the emperor just say that you hate these forbidden techniques of the country the most?"

Moreover, if someone else studies these things, she wouldn't find it strange, but Zhu Feng.

Just now, Zhu Feng did say that he hates these things.

If someone with his personality is disgusting, he should not touch it, and he would not want to hear it.

But why--

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, and then said in a slightly dull voice: "Of course I hate it."

"Then why do you know this?"

"..."

This time, Zhu Feng remained silent for a longer time.

It seems that every time he answers a question, he has to think for a long time, but it's not that he doesn't know the answer. Listening to his heavy breathing, it seems to be thinking about what wording to use and how to answer Nan Yan——

"Knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to survive all battles."

"..."

Nan Yan was stunned for a while when he heard these words.

Understanding to deal with?

Zhu Feng wants to deal with the ban on Lao Guo?

She suddenly turned her head and saw Zhu Feng's brilliant eyes in the flickering firelight in the distance. Even the heavy darkness could not stop the light inside.

She said: "The emperor, why do you want to deal with Lao's forbidden technique?"

"..."

"Has anyone imposed a forbidden technique on you?"

"..."

"who is it?"

"..."

"What happened to you?"

Listening to her series of questions, Zhu Feng's face became more and more gloomy.

He finally said, "Don't ask."

Maybe from the beginning, he wanted to say this. He had the same attitude when he asked Nanyan questions he didn't want to answer before.

But this time, he answered a lot uncharacteristically.

But when he asked here, he finally still—

Nan Yan took a deep breath. She felt that Zhu Feng's mood at this time was a bit like when she asked about the relationship between him and Concubine Ning before in the Yan Kingdom Palace.

She whispered, "Yes, is it related to Fei Ning?"

"..."

Zhu Feng gave her a heavy look.

Then said: "It has nothing to do with her."

Nan Yan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, Zhu Feng said again: "But she—"

Halfway through, he stopped again, as if entangled for a while, and then said, "This matter will be discussed later."

"..."

Nan Yan finally couldn't help it.

In his arms, she said softly: "Always in the future, always in the future."

"..."

"Why can't you tell me what the emperor has to say?"