My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

Chapter 233 Arguing with the Bad Guy

  Fen Tian was indeed present in only one incarnation at this time.

He provided Hu Yaoyao with information, magic weapons, and a venue, just for experiments, to see whether Su Mianmian would break the situation and whether he would be injured.

Now it seems that Su Mianmian really has the power to break the situation.

Of course, there are also reasons for Hu Yaoyao and Yang Xian.

He used magic to move mountains to his body, stabilized his soul, stared at Su Mianmian and asked: "How did you do it? You were able to avoid my eyes. I did find that the child on the ground was not a real person, but I didn't notice you. Where."

Mianmian listened to the big bad guy asking himself a question, continued to exert force on his hands, and replied: "You tell me where you are now, and Mianmian will tell you where Mianmian was just now~"

Fen Tian chuckled softly: "You kid, you are really smart, and you even managed to trick me into a trap."

“Hmph, aren’t you trying to trick me too?” Mianmian pouted her small mouth and stared at Fentian with her dark eyes.

Her heavenly eyes could not see anything about Fentian. In the past, the most she could see about people was the future, but now she could not even see the past. This person is really awesome!

"Well, let the old Taoist think about it." Fen Tian suddenly began to mutter to himself, "The snake demon in Yide Village is dead, and you must have obtained the Shennong Cauldron he controlled. Could it be that he controlled the Shennong Cauldron? I taught you the method. Did you use the Shennong Cauldron to hide your body just now? Your father married into the Jiang family of Xuanmen. The Jiang family has an invisibility charm that can hide their body shape and smell. It is the best spell that the Jiang family is good at. Shennong With the tripod and the invisibility talisman, it is not difficult to avoid the eyes of the old Taoist."

Fentian finished the analysis as if talking to himself, Mianmian was already panting from exhaustion.

Fen Tian was really heavy. Even if she hooked it, she couldn't pull it over.

 Hey, I’m so angry!

 Small **** and a puffy face.

If the soul can't be hooked, the only choice is to fight!

Mianmian still wanted to control Fentian's soul so that she could find out where he was.

The more powerful a person is, the more they return to their original nature when fighting, and they don't know how to compete with spells at all.

Xiao Naituanzi clenched his fists, retracted the hook, and struck Fentian with a "whoop" sound.

Fen Tian raised his hand and put the whisk on Mian Mian's head, causing Mian Mian to stop in place.

“I just want to chat with you, old man, why are you moving your hands again?” Fen Tian looked at the little bald head who kept waving his fists, and there was a pleasant smile in his low magnetic voice.

Mianmian found that she couldn't break through Fentian's defense and felt that it was difficult to catch Fentian. She gave up decisively and took a step back to sit cross-legged on the ground.

“Okay, let’s chat. What did mom say this is called? About what?”

The little guy has a shaved head. Sitting cross-legged with his hands on his knees, he looks a bit like a little monk preparing to meditate and chant sutras.

Fentian saw Mianmian sitting down and also sat cross-legged: "This is called discussing the Tao. Usually, two out of three games are won."

 powerful gods, fearing that they would destroy the world's creatures and anger heaven by starting a fight, would sit on the ground and shout about the doctrine. Both sides tell each other their opinions. Whoever is persuaded and admits that the other party is right and cannot refute will lose. This is a more elegant way of competing.

 It sounds elegant, but most of the time, what everyone talks about is not serious. But no matter what is discussed, as long as both parties sit down, the debate will be established.

Whoever falls into the other party’s language trap, agrees with what the other party says and puts himself into a blind corner will lose.

However, Fentian didn't take the discussion with Mianmian seriously. After all, the other person was just a child. Even if he received advanced education from his parents, he would not live as long as him. He planned to let Mianmian give way so that he could show off himself. The style of seniors.

Tiandao agreed, and the atmosphere in the venue suddenly changed. Mianmian and Fentian in the center felt nothing, but Hu Yaoyao next to them couldn't control themselves and turned into a fox under unknown pressure.

Yang Xian also instantly felt that another "voice" in his body was missing.

His body was no longer under control, and Yang Xian looked at the statue beside him.

 Erlang Shen Yang Jian, he had learned martial arts from this statue before.

 Is he really...?

Yang Xian suddenly felt that the third eye on the statue seemed to be glowing, attracting him to continue entering it.

Yang Xian stood there blankly.

Mianmian had already raised her little face at this time. As the initiator of the argument, she asked the first question in a sweet voice: "Your voice clearly sounds very young, why do you call yourself an old Taoist?"

Fentian smiled: "A young voice does not mean a young age. Take the Erlang Shen next to you as an example. The moment he becomes a god, he will no longer be old and his voice will always be young, but his life experience is richer than yours. , he is also an old god."

"Oh!" Mianmian nodded vigorously, "So you think your body is young, but your inner soul is that of an experienced old man? Is Mianmian right?"

Fentian thought for a while and nodded: "Well, you are right to say that."

Mianmian smiled and made her first move: "You said Mianmian was right, but when you spoke to Mianmian with Shenhun, you used a young man's voice. This means that you are not what you seem! Shenhun is yours Internally, you say that you are an old man, but at the same time you do not admit that you are an old man. This is called duplicity! To be more serious, you are a hypocritical villain! "

 The words came out and directly blocked Fentian's defense direction.

Fentian was speechless.

That's right, he was the one who claimed to be an expert, he was the one who told Mianmian that he was older and had a transcendent status, he was the one who admitted that his soul was that of an old man, and he was the one who still spoke with a young man's voice in his soul state.

 He was trying to tell others that he had rich experience and aloof status, and he wanted to emphasize this in his young voice.

How could I have known that in just three sentences, I would have walked into the trap of little milk dumplings.

 This little guy is indeed quite powerful.

Fentian sat upright and changed his voice: "You are right, indeed my voice should change at this time. What is young is not my soul, but only my body."

When Fentian admitted that Mianmian's words were correct, his body far away was struck by thunder.

 If you fail to "discuss the Tao", you will be punished.

 Fentian opened his eyes after enduring the thunder, and he was full of energy and wanted to discuss it with Mianmian again.

 Originally, now is his turn!

Fen Tianbian also wanted to use age to compare with Mianmian, so he asked: "You know so much despite your childish body, how do you do it?"

Mianmian answered frankly: "My mother taught me through illusions, so I know a lot."

Fen Tian continued to ask: "Is there any passage of time in the illusion teaching?"

Mianmian nodded: "Yes, time in the illusion is very fast, but time outside is very slow."

Fen Tian smiled, and there was a sense of confidence in the changed old voice, as if he had already won the game: "Your experience has far surpassed that of a real child, but you still tie yourself to a child's body. Just like what you just said about your sophisticated behavior In general, isn’t this a kind of hypocrisy on your part?”

 (End of this chapter)