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Chapter 1233 I'm 8 This Year

Chapter 1233 I am eighteen this year

"Assessment guide? No need."

Wang Feng smiled, shook his head and said, "Haven't you heard a word? The master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual. They perform quite well and don't need too much guidance from me. The road of soul masters is spacious. Very. It doesn’t matter which way you go. I don’t need too much guidance. As for the evaluation, just continue to maintain this momentum.”

After a pause, Wang Feng said again, "However, I will watch every game they play, don't worry."

Wang Feng refused, and Zhang Lexuan was not reluctant.

"After the game is over, I'll go and see them again." Wang Feng said again.

It's just a matter of ten or 20 days.

But at that time, the chance of meeting again is probably less.

Because after the competition ended, Xi Douluo should have faced the matter of the Dark Demon Realm and Soul Demons with what he had said at the opening ceremony.

At that time, many powerful people who will participate in the competition will definitely organize and go to various places in the mainland to solve the matter of the soul demon.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to let these soul demons continue to act as monsters on the mainland, and let others sleep soundly beside the couch.

After dealing with this matter, Wang Feng felt that he should go to the God Realm to have a look.

As for Huo Yuhao and the others, they are still immature, so it is naturally impossible for Wang Feng to follow them.

"Row."

Zhang Lexuan nodded and said suddenly, "College, will you come back? Speaking of which, after the competition, our Shrek Academy will hold the Sea God Fate Conference every year... It is also a major event in our academy."

"Sea God's Fate?" Wang Feng felt that these words were somewhat familiar.

Although I haven't read the specific story of the second part of the original book, I have heard of these words.

With his wisdom, he probably guessed what it was...

Wang Feng smiled gracefully and politely: "Well, there's no need for that."

A trace of disappointment flashed deep in Zhang Lexuan's eyes, but she still smiled softly, "That's a pity, your appearance is in our academy, and I don't know how many girls covet it. If you don't go, I don't know how many girls will be there." The kids are devastated."

Although listening to what she said was easy.

But Wang Feng vaguely heard something else.

If it was placed ten thousand years ago, Wang Feng might have teased and said: Will you be among these sad girls?

Then the other party will look shy.

As for now...

"My appearance?" Wang Feng pretended to be angry and said, "I am a man who combines appearance, talent, and strength. I have been in the academy for so long, and they only covet my appearance? Shouldn't they be judged by my strength and strength?" Is talent attractive?"

Speaking of this, Wang Feng flicked his sleeves, "Superficial! It seems that choosing not to go is the right choice."

Seeing Wang Feng's appearance, Zhang Lexuan was taken aback for a moment, but couldn't help but burst out laughing.

After laughing, Zhang Lexuan left.

Just left not long ago.

A crisp voice sounded.

"I didn't expect you to be good at making girls happy, right? That girl just now obviously has a crush on you? The Sea God's Fate Blind Date Conference is a very famous conference. Although the meaning is not very obvious when they invite you, But it looks like you are not a piece of wood. How can you refuse it like this? But you refused very cleverly."

If judging from her voice, she is probably a girl of sixteen or seventeen.

But the tone is old-fashioned.

Wang Feng turned his head and saw several Douluo Heavenly Kings walking hand in hand.

The one who spoke was the Heavenly King Nanyuan.

Wang Feng looked around, and at some point, all the other people in the lounge had left.

"Girls who have a crush on me, there are not half but one-third in the whole continent. Is it possible that I have to be responsible for them?"

Wang Feng said lightly.

"narcissism."

King Nanyuan burst into a smile, rolled his bright eyes, and glanced at Wang Feng, "However, you have the capital of narcissism. But in my opinion, you are embarrassed to eat tender grass, right?"

"What's so old and not old?" Wang Feng's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was flat, "I'm eighteen this year."

"..." Heavenly King Nanyuan.

"Sure enough, as the records say, his face is as thick as a wall." Dongli Tianwang next to him said with a smile.

Heavenly King Dongli is from the Tiandou government area, with a soul power level of 98. He looks mature and charming. He is about thirty, but he is actually the oldest. He is a figure of the same era as Mu En. Difference.

"Record?" Wang Feng was taken aback.

"In our Church of Angels, there are ancient records that Pope Wang Feng in white looks as cold as a god, but in reality he is extremely thick-skinned..." Yu Tianwang said while pinching his chin and looking at Wang Feng.

Yu Tianwang comes from the Temple of Angels, which is a place with ancient inheritance. Its origin was born out of the Wuhun Temple thousands of years ago.

The mission of the Wuhun Hall was initially to destroy the evil spirit masters and inherit the lineage of the holy and holy angel Wuhun.

In essence, it also belongs to the inheritance of those gods.

But the Angel Temple has been passed down for a long time, and it has become one with the Federation.

For thousands of years, many strong men have been born, helping Lian Xi to sweep away many evil soul masters.

When the Sun Moon Continent and the Douluo Continent collided, batch after batch of evil soul masters appeared. It was thanks to the Angel Temple that these evil soul masters did not cause any disturbances.

Wang Feng's face darkened when he heard that.

After a little guessing, she knew that Qian Renxue must have done this on purpose.

Before the war of gods, the relationship between himself and Bibi Dong probably made Qian Renxue feel uneasy.

Especially those two agreements made Wang Feng seem to be hanging on a steel wire.

Even Wang Feng himself didn't know how to deal with it, and finally gave the choice to the two of them. Later, things changed suddenly, and the king came, so he didn't have a specific choice.

But Wang Feng pretended to be dead, so that the anxious two reluctantly accepted...then merged with Meteor Tears and resurrected.

It's a pity, with the pride in Qian Renxue's heart and the relationship with Bibi Dong is too troublesome.

Even if I accept it, I still feel uneasy in my heart.

This kind of feeling is difficult to calm down, although it will not be obvious, but I definitely want to vent my unhappiness.

The Angel Temple was established shortly after he sealed it, Bibi Dong unified with the Federation, and then discussed with Qian Renxue.

In the beginning, it was led by Qian Renxue, and let the soul masters who possessed the angel martial soul pass it on.

It was probably at that time that I left behind some real faces about myself, both unhappy and angry.

Wang Feng guessed that he must have belittled himself secretly.

Then spread it... Of course, these things must not be spread.

It will damage his positive image as the pope in white.

Wang Feng coughed a few times, and his expression immediately remained motionless, as if it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't know who Dongli Tianwang was talking about.

"Can't you try it?"

Seeing that Wang Feng didn't change, King Nanyuan couldn't help shrugging, "It's really boring. Sister Xi is so tight-lipped, she won't say a word. We can't get it if we try...Forget it, let's go."

(End of this chapter)

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