Chapter 362: Can You Fly (3rd Update)

Yang Tian looked at Wang Hui calmly and said, "Are you convinced?"

Wang Hui said in a hoarse voice: "I don't accept it, one day I will surpass you." ”

Yang Tian was indifferent: "Fireflies dare to compete with the sun and the moon?"

After everyone recovered from the shock, they still didn't feel satisfied, and shouted one after another: "Yang Shen, one more,

Convince him silly boy. ”

"Yes, that's what you do is called magic, and that kid is an acrobat. ”

"Yang Shen, is it okay to close another magic trick. ”

The voice of the crowd was very high, Yang Tian nodded, then looked at Wang Hui and said, "You still don't want the next magic trick."

Looked. ”

Wang Hui said angrily: "Why? Why don't you let me see it?"

The corners of Yang Tian's mouth hooked into a smile, and he spoke in an arrogant tone, "I'm afraid of leaving a psychological shadow on your young heart. “

After he finished saying this, Wang Hui's face directly distorted.

What is this?

Wang Hui only felt endless irony.

He gritted his teeth and whispered in his heart: "Wait, when I surpass you, I will pay back all the humiliation I have suffered now."

Here you go. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Hui carefully watched Yang Tian's movements, wanting to find out the flaws and then expose Yang Tian in public and let him be arrested

Someone laughed.

Exposing magic in public, this is the most ruthless trick, and it is very taboo among peers, but Wang Hui wants to return the humiliation just now

I can't take care of that much.

Yang Tian stood on the stage and beckoned to the void.

"Hmph, so it's a mystery!"

Wang Hui looked at Yang Tian coldly, he didn't pay attention just now, but now he has a twelve-point spirit, and then with his eyesight,

You must be able to see the mystery of Yang Tian's magic.

Yang Tian looked up at the sky and drank lightly: "The wind is coming!"

Wang Hui was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Do you think that if you perform a magic trick, even God will have to cooperate with ······"

At this point, the wind blew in an instant.

The originally dreary night suddenly became cooler with this wind.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"I'll go, Yang Shen is really a god, how did he do it?"

"This magic, where is this magic, this is simply magic. ”

"Haha, you just have to look for it, if you find a magician in the world who is comparable to Yang Shen, then I will lose. ”

Wang Jingchen looked at Yang Tian's side face with admiration, and his whole heart was like a deer.

The boyfriend she chose was really extraordinary.

Wang Hui rubbed his eyes vigorously, Yang Tian didn't move in place, but he actually summoned a strong wind.

Obviously, someone is helping him.

Thinking of this, Wang Hui shouted excitedly: "I know, I know, everyone listen to me, this magic trick of his."

It's not amazing at all, there must be someone around with a high-powered fan to help him blow the air, you wait, I'll find it for you

Come out. ”

As he spoke, he ordered a few of his men to go down and search, but after a while, his men searched for hundreds of meters and found nothing.

Someone laughed and said: "I don't have the ability, and I don't allow others to have the ability." ”

"That's it, you want to slap Yang Shen in the face? I'm telling you, it's impossible. ”

"Yang Shen's methods are beyond what you can imagine. ”

Wang Hui's face was like ashes, and he said to himself in despair: "It shouldn't be, how can there be no one, what is he without props."

What did you do?"

Yang Tian glanced at him disdainfully and said, "Do you want to know the reason?"

Wang Hui nodded.

"Then you'll see it clearly!"

Yang Tian shouted softly again: "The rain is coming!"

When the sentence fell, everyone was confused.

"Yang Shen, this is trying to learn the Tao, and the monks come to ask for rain?"

After saying this, someone wondered, "Who is holding the water and scattering it?"

A little girl stared dumbfounded: "It's not water, it's rain, it's really raining." ”

"I think I'm probably crazy, it's not scientific. ”

"Isn't it raining today? What's going on?"

"Is it ········?"

Everyone gasped. They were drenched in the rain, but none of them had a grudge on their faces.

Everyone adored Yang Tian on the stage one by one.

It seems that the boy only said that the rain is coming, and it will rain.

The magic show is simply wonderful.

At this time, Wang Hui cried again when he was hit.

Yang Tian showed it twice in front of him, but he didn't see any cattiness at all.

"Do you take it?"

Yang Tian asked a second question.

Wang Hui hit him hard, but he was still very stubborn and angry: "I don't accept it, I don't accept it, I didn't lose to you, I am."

Losing to props, someone is helping you, you didn't do anything just now. ”

Yang Tian smiled indifferently and said, "Keep your eyes open!"

Wang Hui was stunned, and then saw the young man's sword pointing at the sky: "Thunder!"

The words fell, and then, under the horrified gaze of everyone, a thunderbolt fell from above the nine heavens.

The loud sound made everyone cover their ears and look at the scene in front of them in shock!

"Crazy, crazy, I must be crazy. ”

"Oh my God, is this still magic, why does it feel so real?"

"I must be dreaming, it can't be true. ”

Wang Hui was already frightened at this time, and the last sentence he said when he closed his eyes: "This is definitely not magic!"

Everyone woke up from the shock, and then said eagerly: "Yang Shen, explain to me, what should I do?"

Arrived?"

"yes, yes, how could magic have been played to such an extent?"

"What a miracle!"

By the time everyone was looking for Yang Tian, the boy was already gone.

On the quiet path, Wang Jingchen took Yang Tian's arm and jumped up and said, "God, hurry up and say, what are you?"

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