The protagonist worships the heavens, with boundless mana

"You young man, you are weird, just like the few young men who came here a few days ago."

"Well, someone came here a few days ago." Huairen asked curiously.

"That's right, just like you, I also stood at the entrance of the village and didn't come in. I acted strangely, saying that I came to see some senior, just like you. I don't know if you foreigners call everyone senior."

Huairen's heart moved, and he asked, "Then who are they looking for?"

"Hey, young man, didn't you come to look for Brother Feng?"

The middle-aged man asked suspiciously.

"Ah! I came to look for him, and those people also came to look for Brother Feng?"

"That's right, they also came to look for Brother Feng, and they respected Brother Feng very much. They don't know who Feng'er is and why they moved into our village."

The middle-aged man walked forward while talking.

Behind, Huairen followed closely, for fear that if one did not follow closely, he would fall into that weird formation again.

"Then uncle, can you tell me about Brother Feng?"

"Xiaosheng, didn't you come to find Brother Feng? Why don't you know about Brother Feng?"

The middle-aged man suddenly became suspicious again.

"Uncle, it's like this. I came here for the name. I heard that there is an expert here, so I came to see it."

Huairen smiled shyly.

Seeing Huairen's shy look, the middle-aged man immediately developed a good impression of Huairen.

"Superb, oh, I remembered. Two days ago, the group of outsiders also said that Brother Feng is an expert. If you say that Brother Feng is an expert, that's absolutely true."

The middle-aged man became excited, and began to tell about Feng Ge'er's various strengths, "Feng Ge'er can draw, and the painting looks like a living thing, Feng Ge'er can also play the piano, and the sound of the piano can attract butterflies.... "

Under the description of the middle-aged people, the so-called Brother Feng is simply a strange man who is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or a strange man who has retired to the countryside.

Under the leadership of the middle-aged man, Huairen came to a large courtyard at the east end of the village.

"This is Brother Feng's residence."

The middle-aged man knocked on the door of the courtyard.

After a while, a young man in ordinary clothes but with a unique temperament opened the door.

It wasn't such a handsome face, but it was very attractive, like a big boy next door.

The first time he saw the other party, Huai Ren had already determined that this was the target he was looking for.

A protagonist, who is also a fellow traveler, has something in his bones, which is not so easy to change.

For example, Huairen himself, if he hadn't transmigrated early and transmigrated into the body of a child, it took so many years to erase some of the habits of transmigrators.

As for this fellow, it is obvious that he has not traveled here for a long time, and he still retains some movement habits before the time travel.

And the short hair under the brim of the hat all indicates the identity of this fellow.

"Brother Feng, here is a stranger looking for you." The middle-aged man said.

Chu Feng looked at Huai Ren suspiciously, and immediately understood that Huai Ren's background was either rich or noble, but it was somewhat similar to the few people who looked for him a few days ago.

"Who are you, what can I do for you?"

Huairen smiled kindly when he heard the words, cupped his fists and said: "I heard that there is a tall man here, Huai is not talented, I want to make friends with him, I wonder if I have this honor."

"You want to make friends with me."

Chu Feng asked in surprise.

Huairen smiled.

"It seems that Xiongtai made a mistake. I'm not an expert, I'm just an ordinary person."

The smile on Huairen's face grew stronger, "There's no mistake, you are the expert I want to befriend."

"Um, alright! It's my honor that Xiongtai is willing to commit himself to making friends with you. If Xiongtai doesn't mind, you might as well come in and have a cup of tea."

Huairen nodded with a smile, "I can't ask for it."

"Brother Feng, you are busy first. Your aunt is still waiting for me to go back to eat? Come to my house for dinner when you have time!"

"Yeah, I'll definitely go when I'm free."

Chu Feng nodded repeatedly.

The middle-aged man smiled and walked towards a house not far away.

After crossing the threshold of the small courtyard, Huairen couldn't help laughing.

Entering the small courtyard, Huairen felt as if he had entered another world.

The concentration of aura in this courtyard increased by more than a hundred times in an instant, as if entering a fairyland from the mortal world.

And how powerful the protagonist living in this kind of place should be, can he really assassinate him?

"What's the matter, Young Master Huai?"

Seeing Huairen standing motionless at the door with a strange expression on his face, Chu Feng couldn't help asking.

"No, it's okay, I was just shocked by Brother Feng's mansion."

When Chu Feng heard this, he thought it was Huairen's compliment, and he was called to the mansion in a small dilapidated courtyard.

"Brother Huai, please."

Huairen glanced at the courtyard of the protagonist.

The yard is not big, and the furnishings are very simple, but Huairen can clearly feel that there is a quiet and natural Taoism in this small yard.

Just at this glance, Huairen felt that his cultivation base had been slightly improved, and he faintly touched the threshold of the Nascent Soul.

A peach tree grows in the small courtyard and is full of flowers. Under the peach tree, a group of hens and a few roosters are pecking and walking aimlessly.

As if sensing Huairen's gaze, a hen turned to take a look at Huairen.

But just this one glance made Huairen's hair stand on end, and his hairs exploded, as if he was being targeted by a prehistoric beast.

I was frightened and froze on the spot for a while.

A rooster came over, gave the hen a wing, and slapped the hen staggeringly.

The hen looked away and walked aimlessly to peck.

Huairen's body trembled, he woke up from the panic, his whole body was already drenched in cold sweat.

Huairen took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down.

At this time, Huairen finally realized what kind of terrifying world he had come to.

This is the world of "pretentious protagonists", and it is the world of protagonists who pretend to be unlimited.

"System, let's take some time to fight! The kind that never dies."

System: "Okay, this time I admit that it was my fault, but you can't blame me! The dungeon is randomly drawn by the system, how do I know it will be such a world."

"Okay, the system, I will trust you again, but I want to return, I dare not stay in this world for a second longer."

"The host can return, but he must leave this small village. The village is guarded by the imprint of the heavenly way. The system cannot open the space channel, otherwise it will be sensed by the heavenly way of this dharma world.

And once the host leaves the protagonist dungeon, the protagonist dungeon will enter a seven-day cooling-off period, and the host cannot enter the protagonist dungeon within seven days. "

"So it seems that your system is not very good? If you hunt and kill the protagonist's system, a mark of Heavenly Dao will expose you."

Huairen was extremely disappointed with this unreliable system, and even hunted and killed the protagonist. It sounded lofty, but in fact it was the three-nothing system with a bluffing name.

"This system is not afraid of the imprint of heaven. Forget it, you won't understand such a profound thing if I tell you. Anyway, whether you can escape here depends entirely on my system. You have no objection to this point!"

Huairen Shao Mo, this dog system is really right, he really needs to rely on this dog system to escape from here.