Check in Wang Feng from Douluo

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"So this is the image I have in your mind?" Qian Renxue suddenly glanced at Wang Feng, "Did you do that on purpose in the Star Dou Forest? Did you beat me up just because you looked at me? accurate?"

"The beating must have been very comfortable at the time, right? After all, you can beat me, a noble, majestic, elegant and indifferent person, wantonly?"

Wang Feng: "..."

Sister, why don’t you mention the pot?

That was all so long ago.

What Qian Renxue was talking about was that when Wang Feng was in the Star Forest, he had just revealed his soul-killing gun, and then awakened the Dark Angel Martial Spirit and met Qian Renxue at that time.

Some stories happened later.

But what Qian Renxue said... was really accurate.

Wang Feng felt really good about beating him at that time, 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, admission cannot be admitted.

"how can that be?"

Wang Feng said in surprise, "You were the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe back then. Compared with you now, you are completely different. Where do you get your nobility, majesty, elegance and indifference? I can't even recognize you. How could you have such thoughts? You Don't slander me, I just thought you were an enemy at that time..."

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

"Don't you know? I met you when you were six years old and gave you one of my tokens. Later in Soto City's Great Soul Fighting Arena, you...you even touched...I used my martial soul at that time. , how could you not recognize him?"

"Angel Martial Spirit, this is the only one of its kind, don't you recognize it?"

"Men love to quibble!"

Qian Renxue gave Wang Feng a cold look, as if she had seen through him.

Wang Feng: "..."

Sister, don’t go too far!

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

He was more than ten blocks ahead of Ning Rongrong, and even Zhu Zhuqing couldn't compare.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng suddenly felt that Qian Renxue in front of him no longer smelled good.

'Rongrong is better, he is beautiful, gentle, easy to deceive and coax, Zhuqing is good, obedient and sensible...'

Wang Feng suddenly had this idea in his mind, and then cursed himself secretly: Wang Feng, you stinky scumbag, what are you thinking about?

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

Wang Feng thought for a while, then took out the soul guide. Seeing this, Qian Renxue frowned slightly, but still nodded, the coldness in his eyes reduced a bit.

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

"It would be a pity to throw it away. I might as well sell it for money when the time comes."

Wang Feng shook his head and said, "Now that I know your identity, I will keep it for now. Maybe it will be useful."

Qian Renxue was silent for a moment and said: "Since you know it is useful, don't put it in the soul guide and wear it on your body, lest you forget it and have no chance to use it."

"That makes sense, I'll listen to you."

Wang Feng placed it in his arms.

At this time, the six titled Douluo seemed to have finished their inspection and came back quickly.

Qian Renxue quickly walked to Wang Feng and got a little closer. Their arms touched, making it seem a bit intimate.

"Let's go. You are in the front, and the Pope and I are in the back. Don't disturb us if you have nothing to do. I have important things to discuss with the Pope."

Qian Renxue glanced at the six people lightly.

The six of them looked at the two of them with slightly strange expressions, but they seemed to have thought of nothing and didn't say anything. They quickly took off and walked towards the direction of the Pope's Palace.

"Old ghost, I look at the young master. Are you getting along with the Pope?"

In mid-air, Ju Douluo whispered, "Young Master was sent to the Tiandou Empire Palace at such a young age. Now the plan has failed and almost had an accident. If the Pope hadn't come to the rescue in time, the situation might not be good now. …Could it be because of this…”

"It's none of your business, why do you care so much?" Ghost Douluo sneered a few times, "With the young master's strength and pride, no one is worthy of her. Now we are on good terms with the Pope, isn't it good? Can’t you tell what His Majesty the Pope is thinking? I just want to tie His Majesty the Pope to our Spirit Hall..."

Ju Douluo nodded. The old ghost, a single man for thousands of years, never expected to think of this.

"But with Lord Pope's character, this should be fruitless, right?" Ju Douluo shook his head.

Not only the two of them, but also several other titled Douluo were also thinking secretly in their hearts.

The six people were leading the way, while Qian Renxue and Wang Feng were behind.

"Really?"

Wang Feng looked at Qian Renxue, who was walking side by side with him, and whispered, "Forget it, I don't think they will have much suspicion. With my acting skills, there won't be any problems." "

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

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

"..." Qian Renxue glared at Wang Feng fiercely.

For a moment, Qian Renxue suddenly remembered Feng Yuxiu who was dragging him around in the cave.

This guy really hasn't changed at all.

Qian Renxue was silent for a moment and still said calmly:

"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 White Pope, and it's not you. Otherwise, why do you think I would let you pretend to be him? ?”

Wang Feng: "..."

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

When did he become your ideal person?

"I didn't realize that your ideal man is actually a person who doesn't even have feelings for anyone." Wang Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know if it's true or not?"

The corner of Qian Renxue's mouth curled up:

"You care? Whether it's true or not, it has nothing to do with you."

Of course it does.

If this is true.

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

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

The two were side by side, but in order to maintain her image in the hearts of everyone in Wuhun Hall, Qian Renxue did not act recklessly or behave inappropriately. The two of them got a little closer and walked side by side.

But for the other six titled Douluo, they also vaguely understood something and did not disturb the two of them.

The plan was consistent with Qian Renxue's idea, and there were no accidents.

In a city not far from Wuhun City, that night, Qian Renxue used the excuse of discussing matters with the Pope in white, and the two of them were in the same big room in the hotel.

"You can leave here quietly at night..."

Qian Renxue said in a deep voice, "They haven't come to talk to you in the past two days. They have obviously acquiesced. Going tonight is the best chance. If you don't leave, you will go to the Pope's Palace tomorrow. She will definitely not be able to do it this time Letting you go so easily."

"I can hide it from these six titled Douluo, but I can never hide it from her."

"When it gets late at night, you can leave."