be a hero

Chapter 137
Mo Yan, the Patriarch of the Mo family, is determined to use mental torture, and no one can change his mind: "If you want to be my son-in-law, you have to pass the mental torture first. If you don't want to accept it, get out of the Mo family now!" "

Mo Qingzhu persuaded: "Teacher Chen already has S-level strength at a young age, and is now Jingying's dormitory teacher. The rare thing is that he has no identity background."

The shortened two sentences are enough to make Mo Yan's eyes light up.He did look at it again with re-examination eyes, and after thinking about it again and again, he insisted on his own opinion: "What I said will not change, either leave, or accept mental torture!"

Without his approval, no one can enter the gate of Mo's house.Unless Mo Wanling ran away from home like Chen Feng's mother did, but in this case, you will live a life of incognito and hiding, and you might even die unexpectedly. Who would want to?

Unless they really love each other like Chen Feng's parents, I don't know if they have regretted it. At least in Chen Feng's memory, their parents have always lived happily. Maybe they would rather live a simple and happy life than live a happy life. Willing to be persecuted by the family.

The hall fell into an eerie silence. The people of the Mo family knew very well the Patriarch of the Mo family's temper, and it was useless to persuade him. More persuasion would only make the situation worse.

Originally, Chen Feng didn't need to go through this, because Mo Wanling brought Ning Yichen to come first, causing a farce of real and fake son-in-law, which annoyed Mo Yan.

"Boy, hurry up and make a decision!" Mo Yan roared impatiently.

Mo Wanling tugged at La Chenfeng's sleeve: "Forget it..."

"I accept!" Chen Feng made a decision calmly.He did hesitate just now, but after thinking about it for just a minute, he became firm in his mind.

Not only for Mo Wanling, Chen Feng also wanted to taste the taste of spiritual torture.

"Chen...Brother Feng, you have to think it through!" Mo Wanling specially said the three words "think it through" very loudly.

"Of course I've thought it through." Chen Feng gently pushed Mo Wanling and Mo Qingzhu aside, and faced the aggressive Mo Yan alone.

Mo Yan sneered: "I hope you don't regret it."

These were the last words Chen Feng heard. Immediately afterwards, his head hurt, and his whole body seemed to keep falling.

The scene in front of him was already blurred, leaving only darkness.

The psychic powers of S-level powerhouses are really hard to guard against.What Mo Yan said was to distract Chen Feng's attention so that he could be tricked.

The good news is that Chen Feng is not completely under control.If he could quietly control people's minds, Mo Yan would seem too powerful.

Chen Feng didn't have time to resist because it was hard to resist mental torture.It is a way of imposing on the periphery of the mind. It will not really control you, but it will put you in a fantasy.

After falling for more than ten seconds, Chen Feng finally landed.He fell violently, but landed lightly, without feeling any vibration.

At this time, Chen Feng was in the darkness and couldn't see anything clearly.He also realized that he was in an illusion. After all, he had just seen Ning Yichen's tragic situation, and he probably encountered some terrible things in the illusion, and ended up in such a mess.

Chen Feng did nothing, stood and looked around, waiting for the illusion to change itself.Anyway, I don't know how to get out of the illusion, so I simply came to cover the water and earth.Mental torture, literally speaking, is a question and answer for the heart, what is coming should be the content of the torture, Chen Feng just waits to accept it.

I waited for a full 10 minutes, not sure if it was real time, at least 10 minutes did pass in the illusion.

Chen Feng didn't have the slightest irritability and remained calm.The future father-in-law will definitely be able to observe every move he makes, and showing a little timidity or anxiety will only give him negative marks.

Ten minutes later, a beautiful woman suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, with Mo Wanling's cuteness and Mo Qingzhu's mature charm.

She scratched her head and posed in front of Chen Feng, her body gradually came closer.

Without even thinking about it, Chen Feng punched her flying.Since it is in an illusion, the person who appears must be a dummy, how can a little temptation have any effect?Just knock it down and finish it!
It's just that when the fist touched the beautiful woman's flesh, a real feeling of touch spread all over her body, as if hitting a real person's body.

The illusion is not just an illusion in front of you, but also affects your sense of touch, the most obvious being pain.Even if nothing happens in reality, what you feel in the illusion will also affect the real body.So if you die in the illusion, you are really dead. In reality, your body is intact and your mind is gone. There is no difference between you and a dead person, and you cannot be revived by any healing ability.

The horror of this kind of death is stronger than in reality.In reality, there is still a way to bring the dead back to life, but if you die in the illusion, you will never come back!
What to be afraid of, how could the power of the illusion be so weak.The soft ones can't come hard ones, ten menacing guys came out from the darkness, each of them was ten feet high, showing people the image of the King of Hades in ancient mythology.

The King of Hades surrounded Chen Feng in the middle, and asked in unison: "Who is the person you really like?"

"Mo Wanling!" Chen Feng blurted out, it wasn't the truth, but he said it in an extremely serious tone, it was more true than the truth.

"You're lying!" King Hades went mad, and all ten Kings of Hades pointed their judge pens at Chen Feng.

Ten red lights came, and Chen Feng had no way to avoid it, so he just stood there and blocked it with his fists.Continuous fast punches, ten times in a row, each time accurately hit a red light.

Strangely, the red light disappeared into the fist, not because it was scattered, but more like it got into Chen Feng's body.The next moment, an unspeakable pain hit his whole body.

Sometimes it's like a thousand needles piercing the flesh, sometimes it's like a thousand ants piercing the heart, sometimes it's unbearably itchy, and sometimes it's too painful to live.

It is better to die than to experience all the sufferings of life.

At this moment, Chen Feng had the thought of wanting to die for the first time, because the pain was unbearable.

"Ask you again, who is the person you really like?"

The sound echoed in his ears, and Chen Feng was so painful that he couldn't speak. Finally, he gritted his teeth and insisted on saying those three words: "Mo Wanling!"

After saying this name, it was like being relieved, and the abnormality of the body completely disappeared.

Chen Feng felt that he was drenched in sweat, he wiped his forehead and back, but did not sweat a little.

At this time, he realized that the self in the illusion was no longer the self in reality, without power, without super strong defense, and let the caster tease at will.

Chen Feng cursed secretly in his heart: "Is this a fucking test of sincerity? It's clearly a trick of torture, who has stronger endurance..."

There were too many filthy curses in my heart that I didn't say, and the second question from the King of the Ten Palaces of Hades has arrived: "Why do you like Mo Wanling?"...

(End of this chapter)