Chapter 914： Enter Wuhun City again! (two)

"If you go to the Wuhun Alliance headquarters, you still have to be very careful."

The master frowned slightly, "There are at least 20 titled Douluos in the Wuhun Alliance headquarters, if Bibi Dong..."

Speaking of this, the master sighed softly, "If she is really alive, it will be difficult for you to get away from it."

"Don't worry, I, Old Bone Monster, and Yu Yuanzhen, and Dugu Expo will go with them."

Sword Douluo echoed the road.

Add up to five Title Douluo, and if you want to leave them easily, even the Wuhun Alliance is not that easy.

"By the way, third brother, isn't your great grandfather also Peerless Douluo? Since he has recovered, why didn't he plan to help you?"

Ma Hongjun asked suddenly.

Tang San thought for a while and said, "After the great-grandfather and his old man told me about the things of the year, he went to Sea God Island first... ahem, his old man has important things to discuss with Senior Bo Saixi. And asked me to also. Practice as soon as possible and return to Seagod Island."

Wang Feng thought to himself, isn't it just seeing an old lover? What else can be important.

However, after discussing at this time, everyone also acted immediately.

Although Tang San and Wang Feng thought of this important decision and proposed it, it still had to be implemented within their respective sects.

Especially the Heaven Dou Empire. It still takes some time.

Wang Feng shook his hand and the shopkeeper would naturally not take care of these things, and the Heaven Dou Empire directly handed them over to Tang San.

In the next two days, Wang Feng taught Ning Rongrong the method of using spiritual force imperial weapons, and taught him hand in hand.

To be precise, it is a way of spiritual blending.

Having cultivated distraction control to the realm of Qiqiao Linglong, his mental power is naturally not bad.

And Wang Feng's personal teaching, Ning Rongrong learned quickly.

In a clearing.

A small crossbow arrow flew leisurely in the air, passing a dark light.

The crossbow arrow spun in midair, and suddenly shot towards Wang Feng on the side, but in the end it fell directly to the ground before it was three meters away from Wang Feng.

"Oh! No success again!"

In the distance, Ning Rongrong pursed his lips, "I can't enter the three-meter range around you every time."

Ning Rongrong's forehead now seeped dense beads of sweat.

The training consumption of mental strength is no lower than other training intensity.

As he said, Ning Rongrong walked over with a grin, and threw himself on Wang Feng's body, and said tiredly, "Wang Feng, I'm tired."

"If you are tired, practice more. When you get used to it, you won't feel tired." Wang Feng said, "With your attack strength, even a level 40 or 50 spirit master can't break the defense."

He used his mental power to form a faint invisible shield to test the degree of Ning Rongrong's control in turn.

"No." Ning Rongrong put his arms around Wang Feng's neck, "Wang Feng, let's go shopping. You finally spend a few days with me, training all day is too cruel, do you bear it?"

Speaking of this, Ning Rongrong's eyes trembled, and a blush appeared on his face, "I can accompany you at night after a day off... I don't want to fall asleep in bed after training every night."

"Ah..." Wang Feng glanced at Ning Rongrong, and wrapped her slender waist. "Want to accompany me tonight? You want to be beautiful!"

Ning Rongrong: "..."

"If you don't want me to accompany you, who do you want to accompany you?" Ning Rongrong pursed his lips and asked, "Wang Feng, do you still think of other women in your heart? Is it Zhuqing?"

After finishing speaking, Ning Rongrong was just a bit coquettish and angry.

Wang Feng slapped her directly, and immediately blushed and stopped talking.

However, in the past two days, apart from training with Ning Rongrong, he also went shopping with her.

Today's Tiandou City, because of the reduction of soul masters, is no longer prosperous, but after all, it is an imperial imperial city, and it still has everything it should have.

"Wang Feng, why do you have to say that one year later, only give Dad the answer?"

Ning Rongrong carried his hands on his back, like a cheerful little butterfly, and wandered around Wang Feng. The white little skirt, rising with the wind, occasionally showed a touch of snow white, amazing eyeballs.

That bright and beautiful face was rippling with joy at this time, and there seemed to be nothing in his eyes except the man in front of him.

Dai's eyebrows stretched lightly, exuding continuous affection.

"Is there anything important in a year?" Ning Rongrong asked in a low voice.

"Well, there are important things."

Wang Feng nodded, "After going to the Martial Soul Palace today, I may be away for a while. I may not return until a year later."

"what?"

Ning Rongrong stopped, grabbed Wang Feng with both hands, and fell silent suddenly.

She suddenly pointed to the street in front and said, "Wang Feng, do you remember this street?"

The street was straight ahead, and at the end was the Great Fighting Arena of Heaven Dou City.

Although the Wuhun Alliance and the two empires are in a state of power, the battle arena has not been closed because of this.

"Remember." Wang Feng said with a smile, "It was here that I and you were dragged into the illusion by the soul master called Shi Nian."

Hearing that, Ning Rongrong smiled like a flower, "Hehe, do you remember, hum, I thought you would forget."

"Do you know my experience with the CCP in the fantasy world?"

Ning Rongrong squeezed Wang Feng's hands tightly, "I was in the illusion and found that our Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect was gone, my father was gone, and Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bone were gone... I was so scared to come. But in the end You appeared in my illusion and saved us... I was so happy at the time."

"Later, when the Martial Soul Palace attacked our Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, I thought that the scene in my illusion would appear... Fortunately, you appeared again at that time."

Talking about it, Ning Rongrong beat Wang Feng lightly, "Although, it's the pope in white who is pretending to be...you lied to me."

Thinking of this, Wang Feng also sighed.

With the manpower sent by the Wuhun Temple at that time, it was not difficult to really want to destroy the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

At that time, besides him, there were at least six Title Douluo.

Among them, Qianjun and Jiangmo were not inferior to Chenxin and Bone Douluo at the time, and they even had two soul power levels higher than that.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong suddenly padded his toes and kissed Wang Feng in a swift manner.

"Hehe...Wang Feng One year later, I must hear a satisfactory answer. Otherwise, huh..."

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Three days later, Wang Feng and Tang San, as well as Jian Douluo and other digital titled Douluo, set off for Wuhun City.

For Tang San, this was his second journey to Wuhun City.

The pedestrian journey is fast.

Wang Feng was thinking about going to Wuhun City, naturally not just because of Tang San's decision. I also want to know about Qian Renxue.

Less than two days.

The group arrived at Wuhun City.

For Tang San, the first time he came to Wuhun City was when he had spent more than half a month in the Continent Elite Soul Master Competition. .

"Brother Feng's flying sword is faster than the speed of Senior Sword Douluo."

Tang San looked at the still majestic Wuhun City in front of him, and couldn't help sighing.