While avoiding the dragon pecking cone shot towards him, Feng Baobao was also thinking about why these things were chasing with his own movements. Is it a thought manipulation? It looks similar to Xu San's attack type. But after a while, he overturned his idea, because many attacks of these dragon pecking cones attacked from an extremely tricky angle. At this time, Xu San's thought manipulation could not be done. If you guessed correctly, then the man's ability should be...

Mu Lin, who had been watching the show, was amazed at Jia Zhengyu's ability, but he was just a little curious. There was nothing to be surprised about. He just used to protect objects out of thin air. He had done it before. However, for him, these moves can only be regarded as children playing house. Only his own power is the real power. There will always be some shortcomings with the attacks of external objects.

The trio watching on the side was full of surprise. The man in the suit asked in confusion: "I really didn't see that Master Jia still has this ability, but what is this weird ability!?"

The white-haired ghost standing together spoke, "Observe!"

The perverted man in panties bent down and asked with curiosity and respect, "Does the young master know this ability?"

Young Master! That's right, this white-haired little ghost is the young master of the World Association, Feng Xintong, the younger brother of Feng Shayan and Feng Zhenghao's son. Feng Xintong explained to the two subordinates on the side: "There is a kind of object control technique, but their ability is relatively rare. The dragon pecking cones flying in the air must be constantly nourished by the user's Qi when the user is very young. Finally, these dragon pecking cones will be used by the user as they wish. Although the mind can also manipulate objects like this, the accuracy is not as accurate as the object control, and it consumes extremely consuming energy. Compared with the very laborious and troublesome method of mind control, the object control technique is much easier, just as simple as holding chopsticks. Therefore, this ability is also called the sword immortal in the extremely distant ancient times!"

The two people on the side admired their young master's erudition, while also sighing at the surprise of the art of controlling objects.

Among the two of the duels, the Dragon Pecking Cone was controlled by Jia Zhengyu, and the attack speed and frequency became faster and faster. Feng Baobao, who had some spare time to launch an attack, slowly became busy and defended but not attacked. Over time, more and more flaws were exposed. Jia Zhengyu saw the opportunity to approach quickly, grabbed Feng Baobao who was squatting down at the Dragon Pecking Cone, and held her tightly to control her movements. On the side, two Dragon Pecking Cone were shooting towards Feng Baobao. If one of them could not dodge, it would be pierced.

Seeing this on the court, Mu Lin had no intention of panic, because he knew that Feng Baobao's skills and abilities were not as unbearable as he showed now. However, looking at Jia Zhengyu, he could not help but look at him coldly, and silently drew a fork for this person in his heart. It would not be enough to kill him, but at least he had to let this red-haired ghost go back to the hospital and lie down for more than half a year, and he dared to bully our cute baby like this. Bah! Shameless!

Feng Baobao on the field, as Mu Lin thought, avoided the two dragon pecking cones flying towards him with an extremely strange movement, and broke free from Jia Zhengyu who was bound by him. Then he jumped to the distance and stared at Jia Zhengyu to prevent his next attack.

Jia Zhengyu looked at Feng Baobao who broke free from him and avoided all his attacks intact. Although he was so angry that he still had to pretend to be a master in the eyes of people. He looked at Feng Baobao with a calm look: "That's great, little girl. He can hold on for so long under my attack for so long, and he is a genius."

Feng Baobao said impatiently: "Uncle, you are the same. No one has given me a headache for a long time. But I am really in a hurry, so I'd better get rid of you as soon as possible!"

Listening to Feng Baobao's words, Jia Zhengyu was stunned and then laughed: "It's really a proud little girl. You seem to be able to solve me!" As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken. Maddan, this little guy doesn't really have any powerful tricks that are useless to hide. If he really has, he accidentally loses, and then he will lose face. But he, who is transitioning to self-pride, instantly overturns his own idea. Haha, he is just a little girl who doesn't know how to defeat him. If there is, why didn't he see her use it just now?

However, Feng Baobao didn't make any big moves. However, in the confused eyes of the few people present, he took out a kitchen knife for cutting watermelon from somewhere. It was her exclusive weapon. Okamoto Zero No. 01.: "It's not that great. I just thought that uncle, your methods were quite fun. I forgot for a while. I came to find Zhang Chulan, so please stand there and don't move, okay? Just wait for me to cut them."

Jia Zhengyu was still worried that Feng Baobao had any special abilities that he had not used yet. Seeing that she had only a broken kitchen knife in her hand, she even said that kind of thing. He had always been proud of him and had never said that. Anyone who had mocked him was sent to hell by him. Then he smiled coldly: "I really like bragging, so let me take you to hell." Then, after a while, the dragon pecking cones slashed through a black light and shot towards Feng Baobao.

Looking at the dragon pecking cone that was attacking him, Feng Baobao did not dodge with his skills as he did at the beginning, but instead slashed with the kitchen knife in his hand, and followed a spark and directly chopped the dragon pecking cone that was flying towards him. Feng Baobao's figure rushed towards Jia Zhengyu quickly.

Looking at Feng Baobao who was rushing towards him, who was completely different from the previous one, Jia Zhengyu couldn't help but feel a little panicked. He quickly controlled the dragon pecking cone to fly back to protect himself. He himself quickly retreated, dodging Feng Baobao's slash.
Chapter completed!