Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

"But I am just a playboy." Wang Feng pondered for a moment and said, "I can't give up on either of you two. If you really have to choose, one of you will be very sad. Then I'll just show my cards and I won't choose. This way we can all grieve together... and have some company."

Besides, Wang Feng is not sure whether he will leave this world.

Five years ago, Wang Feng didn't quite know the extent of Zhu Zhuqing's feelings for him. Zhu Zhuqing has always been relatively silent.

It wasn't until the other party couldn't hold it any longer in the Pope's Palace that Wang Feng suddenly woke up.

Are the feelings so deep? I didn’t even try to flirt with her!

Hey, is it because I am too handsome?

Then when they met again for the first time, Zhu Zhuqing discovered himself very keenly with the help of Meteor Tears.

Although I always wanted to fool it. Wang Feng had little experience and had never been in love in his previous life, so he found that he couldn't fool him at all. Not only about love, Wang Feng can talk eloquently about others, but when it falls on himself...

Wang Feng felt that he had always been a conscientious person. He kept choosing and choosing, but I chose a banana peel, so he simply showed his cards.

"you you…"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Wang Feng and was speechless. His heart was filled with panic, but he seemed to think of something and suddenly said, "But you said, you choose whoever is older... Me, I am obviously older than Rongrong..."

After saying this, a blush spread directly from Zhu Zhuqing's snow-white neck to his whole body.

"No... you're the same age."

Wang Feng shook his head and said, "Rongrong is not small..."

At this point, Wang Feng paused.

Zhu Zhuqing stared at Wang Feng: "How do you know?"

Her eyes were dark, "Did... you and her already... and you said you touched her? When you and Rongrong went back to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect that day, did you already..."

After speaking, Zhu Zhuqing's voice became softer and softer, and there was mist in his eyes.

Wang Feng: "..."

Of course I haven’t touched it!

Wang Feng shook his head and said: "You are overthinking. I can feel it when she hugged me. She was just wearing clothes that didn't show off... Forget it, let's not talk about it, they are here."

With that said, he was about to push Zhu Zhuqing away.

"Zhuqing, I am a playboy..." Wang Feng thought for a while and said, "If you force me to choose, I can't choose. So..."

"Don't say it!" Zhu Zhuqing turned around and said stubbornly, "I will be older than Rongrong..."

Wang Feng: "..."

Hey, don’t be obsessed with this!

This is not the point!

Even if you are really older than Rongrong... I can't possibly choose you!

Wang Feng was a little speechless, either he wanted them all or he didn't choose them at all. Only children make choices, Wang Feng never wants to make choices!

At this time, Tang San and his party also walked over from the bottom of the mountain, each one of them looked like a victorious general.

Naturally, I quickly saw Wang Feng standing on the coast.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing turned around and said calmly: "What a pity, Wang Wu, your plan completely failed. Are you angry?"

After saying that, Zhu Zhuqing blinked.

Also a bit of a drama queen.

Wang Feng glared at her angrily, put on his mask, secretly kissed himself just now, turned around and started acting.

These girls are truly gifted with the gift of acting.

Maybe it was because of what he said just now that made Zhu Zhuqing feel a little confused, so now his performance is as smooth as silk.

Soon, Tang San and others came over.

"Senior has a high integrity and integrity. Although he is an enemy, he has given us a helping hand and allowed us to complete the assessment ahead of schedule..."

Tang San looked sincere and looked at the white-clothed pontiff, "Here, on behalf of us, I would like to thank our seniors for their help."

Tang San was serious, he was really grateful to the Pope in white. Even from the enemy's perspective, Tang San was quite grateful to him.

This is not a sarcastic attempt to slap the other person in the face.

It's a real thank you.

Tang San felt that he was not that kind of petty person. From the opponent's standpoint, as the Pope in white, he really should stop him.

It doesn't matter, the positions are different. But Tang San still admired the white-robed Pope in his heart.

Even if the other party is a minion of Wuhun Palace.

"Xiao San, he wants to kill us. What are you thanking him for?"

Dai Mubai and the others laughed one after another, unlike Tang San.

"that is…"

Ning Rongrong walked to Zhu Zhuqing's side, curled her lips and said, "Wang Wu, are you angry? We were not destroyed by you, but became stronger! If your pope knew, she would suspect that you are Are you helping us on purpose? A slap in the face?"

Ning Rongrong chuckled a few times.

Wang Feng felt a little chilled in his heart and glanced at Ning Rongrong. This silly girl didn't expect that she actually hit the mark with her casual remarks.

Wang Feng was silent for a while, then slowly said:

"It's your own ability to survive. Why should I be angry? It's just my task to stop you, but it's not under my control. With such childish behavior, you want to slap me in the face and make me angry? It doesn’t matter whether you are qualified or not.”

After saying this, Wang Feng snorted lightly.

A boundless momentum suddenly spread out. Everyone was stunned at first, and then their expressions changed. They felt an even greater force, pressing down from the sky.

Seeing this, he lowered his head in shame for a moment.

"The nine of you put together are nothing more than me ravaging you at will."

Wang Feng's voice was calm, as if without any emotion, "Who gave you the confidence to slap me in the face? If you have this skill, why not practice hard to avoid being buried in the sea after leaving Poseidon Island!"

As soon as the words came out, the nine people groaned and took a few steps back, their faces turning pale.

Wang Feng looked at the nine people, shook his head, stopped talking, and continued walking forward.

Seeing this, the nine people looked at each other in shock, unable to say a word.

That kind of surprise of passing the exam, instantly cooled down, yes.

What is your strength? What strength do they have?

For this Pope Wang Wu, using his domain and soul power to crush them every day is just casual and not worthy of the law.

Perhaps, the other party didn't even show any strength...

What qualifications do they have to slap him in the face?

Thinking of this, except for Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing, the others all lowered their heads in shame.

Tang San smiled. At first this was just a method he used to motivate the seven people, and it was indeed a bit childish. In addition, after two months of torture, everyone had a lot of negative emotions squeezed into their hearts, so they lost the ability to judge the Pope Wang Wu. After passing the assessment and gaining a huge improvement in strength, a lot of them dissipated.

Also sober up a lot.

"I feel like we were a little stupid before..."

Ma Hongjun smiled bitterly and shook his head, "The third brother did a good job. He was able to be calm and sincerely thank the other party. Think about who this Wang Wu is? How could he be angry with us? This is just pressure exerted casually by others. That's all... even if he defeated Senior Sword Douluo, which resulted in Sword Douluo's strength increasing and being plotted against, he was able to leave peacefully without any disturbance."

"What's our little fuss like?"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and after this incident, everyone seemed to feel a lot more cheerful.

"Wang Feng starts checking in from Douluo"