Chapter 663： Men like sophistry! (two)

So I am in your heart, is this image? Qian Renxue glanced at Wang Feng suddenly, "In the Star Dou Great Forest, did you do that on purpose?" Was it just because I was uncomfortable seeing me? "

"It should be very comfortable at the time, right? After all, could you give me such a noble, majestic, elegant and indifferent person, wanton beaten?"

Wang Feng: "..."

Sister, which pot do you not open?

That's how long ago.

What Qian Renxue said was that Wang Feng had just revealed the Soul Killer in the Star Dou Great Forest, and then awakened the Dark Angel Wuhun and met Qian Renxue at that time.

Some stories happened later.

However, what Qian Renxue said... really accurate.

Wang Feng was really good at beating, after all, he had always known Qian Renxue's identity.

Unexpectedly, Qian Renxue remembered it clearly and kept it in her heart. These women really hold grudges!

Wang Feng felt a little ashamed.

Of course, recognition cannot be recognized.

"How can this be?"

Wang Feng said in amazement, "You were Prince Xue Qinghe at the beginning. Compared with you now, it's a huge difference. Where is the nobility and majesty, grace and indifference? I can't even recognize you, so how come you have such a mind? Don't slander me, I thought you were the enemy..."

The sharp light in Qian Renxue's eyes faded slightly, but she frowned again:

"Don't know? I saw you when you were six years old and gave you a token of mine. Later, in the Great Arena of Souls in Soto City, you...you touched it... At that time I used Wuhun , How could you not know each other?"

"Angel Wuhun, this is the only family, would you not know it?"

"Men like to quibble!"

Qian Renxue gave Wang Feng a cold look, as if she could see him through.

Wang Feng: "..."

Sister, don't go farther!

However, Qian Renxue's aura is really too strong.

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't compare to Ning Rongrong's dozens of streets.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng suddenly felt that Qian Renxue in front of him was not fragrant.

‘It’s better to be Rongrong, beautiful and gentle, so deceptive and coaxing, Zhuqing is obedient and sensible...’

This kind of thought suddenly appeared in Wang Feng's mind, and then he scolded himself: Wang Feng, what are you thinking of, you scumbag?

"Is that token still there?" Qian Renxue asked suddenly.

Wang Feng thought for a while, then took it out of the Soul Guidance Device. Seeing this Qian Renxue frowned, but still nodded, the coldness in his eyes was reduced a little.

"It seems that you keep keeping it?" Qian Renxue said lightly, "Why don't you throw it away?"

"It's a shame to throw it away, I'll sell it for money when that happens."

Wang Feng shook his head and said, "Now that I know your identity, I'll keep it for now, maybe it's still useful."

Qian Renxue was silent for a moment, and said: "Since you know its usefulness, don't put it in the Soul Guidance Device and wear it on your body, so that you don't have the chance to forget it when you have it."

"It makes sense, listen to you."

Wang Feng put it in his arms.

At this time, the six Title Douluo seemed to have finished patrolling and came back quickly.

Qian Renxue quickly walked to Wang Feng's side and got close for a few minutes. His arms touched, making him look a little intimate.

"Let's go. You are in front, and the Pope and I are behind. Don't disturb us if you are fine. I have important things to discuss with the Pope."

Qian Renxue glanced lightly at the six people.

The six looked at them with a slightly weird expression, but they seemed to think of nothing more, and quickly took off and walked towards the direction of the Papal Palace.

"Old ghost, I looked at the young master, did you get along with the Pope?"

In mid-air, Ju Douluo whispered, "The young master was sent to the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace at such a young age. Now the plan has failed, and there is almost an accident. If the Pope didn’t appear to rescue him in time, I am afraid that the situation is not good now. ...Will it be because of..."

"It's about you, the chrysanthemum, it cares so much?" Ghost Douluo sneered, "With the strength and pride of the young master, no one is worthy of her. Now it's getting better with the Pope, isn't it right? Can't you see the thoughts of His Majesty the Pope? It was intended to put His Majesty Pope in our Wuhun Hall firmly..."

Ju Douluo nodded, the old ghost, a ten thousand-year-old single dog, did not expect this to happen.

"But with the character of the Pope, this should be no result, right?" Ju Douluo shook his head.

Not just the two, the other Title Douluo also thought to themselves.

Six people opened the way in front, Qian Renxue and Wang Feng were behind.

"Really?"

Wang Feng looked at Qian Renxue who was walking side by side with him, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you forget it, I don't think they have much doubt. With my acting skills, there will be no problems. "

Qian Renxue glanced at Wang Feng and said calmly, "Do you think I want it? Isn't it to let you find a chance to slip away? Do you think I really... really like you?"

"Of course not, I am so strong and excellent, you are not worthy of me." Wang Feng said.

"..." Qian Renxue gave Wang Feng a fierce look.

For a while, Qian Renxue suddenly remembered Feng Yuxiu who was in the cave when she was dragged so unnecessarily.

This guy really hasn't changed at all.

Qian Renxue was silent for a moment, and still said lightly:

"You are strong and excellent. But it doesn’t matter I don’t need to be worthy of you. My ideal person is a strong man like the Pope in white, and not you, otherwise you think I am Why should you pretend to be him?"

Wang Feng: "..."

Wang Feng glanced at Qian Renxue and thought, lie to you, you have met the Pope in white once.

When did he become your ideal person?

"I didn't see it, your ideal man turned out to be someone who has no feelings." Wang Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know if it is true or not?"

The corner of Qian Renxue's mouth evokes an arc:

"You care about it? It's true or false, what does it matter to you."

Of course it does.

If this is true.

Then it would be too difficult for me, Wang Feng sighed in his heart.

Seeing Wang Feng didn't answer, Qian Renxue seemed to feel a little relieved, and her cold cheeks became a little softer.

The two were next to each other, but Qian Renxue didn't mess around or acted in order to maintain her image in the hearts of everyone in the Spirit Hall. The two also got a little closer, and walked side by side next to each other.

But for the other six Title Douluo, they also faintly understood something, and did not disturb them.

The plan was the same as Qian Renxue thought, without any accidents.

In a city not far from Wuhun City, Qian Renxue used to discuss matters with the Pope in White that evening, and the two were in the same big room of the hotel.

"You leave here quietly tonight..."

Qian Renxue said in a deep voice, "They haven't come to talk to you in the past two days. Obviously they have acquiesced. Tonight is the best chance. If you don't leave, you will come to the Papal Palace tomorrow. Let you go so easily."

"I can hide from these six Title Douluo, but it is absolutely impossible to hide from her."

"When it's late at night, you will leave."

(End of this chapter)