Moreover, the other party's ability is different from Brother Feng.

However, if you observe carefully, Tang San found that Wang Wu and Brother Feng still had some similarities.

They are all very strong, all very genius, and their combat thinking is also very unexpected.

But this is the only thing that is similar.

"What's good to look at?"

Wang Feng shook his head.

He has never exposed his identity, except to pretend to be a good person, but more so because Hu Liena is Bibidong's disciple.

The Pope Palace was also present at that time. If you know your existence, you may have to go back and tell Bibidong what to do?

Of course, Wang Feng could feel that perhaps Hu Liena had some good feelings for her.

But this kind of favorability is useless? Can it compare to the relationship she has cultivated by Bibidong in the Spirit Hall for so long?

Wang Feng would not do such stupid things, so in the capital of Killing, Wang Feng has never shown the abilities he used in the Pope's Hall for several years.

Cultivating the Dark Angel Martial Spirit is also a quiet practice.

The power of blood patterns and the realm of original sin were all cultivated, and she would not know at all.

Xuanming Thorn Wang Feng has not even changed his form, but is just used to kill people with weapons.

In fact, if it is a face, Wang Feng is not afraid. Because Wang Feng’s current appearance is very different from that of more than four years ago.

He is dressed in this now because he is afraid of revealing his face, because his appearance is too shocking and will cause commotion.

What if Hu Liena accidentally falls in love with herself?

Wang Feng thought to himself.

"I…"

Hu Liena sighed softly.

He told him about his shortcomings of privacy. Can he really not even meet this requirement?

What a cruel man.

Wang Feng seemed to see what Hu Liena was thinking, walked over and said lightly: "I know how to cure your flaws."

Upon hearing this, Hu Liena was stunned.

Her external soul bone is a disadvantage caused by fusion and absorption because her physical fitness is not strong and she is not affected by fusion.

Moreover, because this disadvantage is too private, Hu Liena did not tell anyone else, so she told Bibidong.

But Bibidong didn't know how to solve this problem, after all, she was not the kind of person who specialized in soul bone research.

Soul bones are too rare, and there are very few people in the entire continent of the Soul Bone that are attached to the outside is possessed, so they cannot be studied at all. They are still unique, so no one knows what this defect is going on.

"You... know?"

Hu Liena also asked in a low voice, her beautiful eyes shining brightly.

Although this kind of lifeline in the gate is very hidden, once found in battle, it will be very fatal! It is easy to have problems! Hu Liena is very clear about this!

"certainly."

Wang Feng suddenly muttered a few words in Hu Liena's ear.

After saying that, he turned around and left: "You two, I'm destined to see you again."

Wang Feng quickly disappeared from the spot.

Hu Liena stayed in place, her face blushed and bloody, and her eyes were as if she was angry and happy as she looked at the back.

"Nothing nonsense...How could this method be cured!"

Hu Liena bit her lip and murmured in extreme shame.

Then she looked at Tang San deeply and said, "Tang Yin, there will be a date later!"

After saying that, Hu Liena quickly left the place, but the flush on her cheeks did not disappear.

Tang San looked at the two of them and felt a little strange. I wonder what Wang Wu said to Hu Liena...

After a while, Tang San silently recalled the experiences of more than two years and slowly left this empty space until a low voice sounded:

"Missary."

Tang San's body shook and looked forward, and saw that his father was already standing on the road ahead at some point.

Tang Hao turned around and looked at Tang San. His already vicissitudes of life seemed to have grown a few years older and had a lot of wrinkles.

"Father, the realm of the God of Killing, is this why you want me to come here to practice?"

Tang San took a deep breath, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and asked.

After not seeing her for more than two years, Tang San is already over 18 years old. When she saw her father again, she felt a few different feelings in her heart.

"good."

Tang Hao slowly said in a slightly hoarse voice, "The Killing God Realm you have now is relatively basic, which will allow you to form a momentum and aura. In this aura, you can weaken 10% of the enemy's strength, and you will improve by 10% yourself. As you practice, this aura will form a real Killing God Realm, which will play a huge role at that time, and you will not be able to awaken the blue silver realm."

Tang San nodded.

The father and son chatted for a while.

"Father, I met a very mysterious person in the City of Killing. That person should be the one who entered the City of Killing two years ago. He and I just broke through the road of hell with him. This person is Nicholas Wang Wu. Have you heard of his father? I feel that this person is very strong, at least with the strength of Conra."

Tang San hesitated for a while and asked, "His ability is also very strange and has a mysterious talent field. I think he should be a more famous figure in the mainland?"

Tang Hao was silent when he heard this.

In fact, he has been observing Tang San secretly for the past two years, but he is not clear about the road to hell behind because it is too special.

He naturally knew that the white-clothed killing god Wang Wu.

Even though he has been in the mainland for many years, Tang Hao did not know that there is such a person.

What surprised Tang Hao the most was that even he could not sense the white-clothed killing god Wang Wu.

It seems to be blocked by a special breath, which is difficult to sense unless he uses martial souls and soul power, but this is too obvious and will expose himself.

‘It seems my father doesn’t know either.’

Tang San thought to himself, "My father probably hasn't heard of this white-clothed killing god Wang Wu."

"No more about this person."

Tang Hao said in a deep voice, "In the past two years, I have secretly visited the Pope's Hall and probably learned some news about Xiao Feng."

He took the time to go there.

"News from Brother Feng?" Tang San was stunned at first and asked quickly, "Where is he now?"

Tang Hao shook his head and said, "After I took you away more than four years ago, Xiao Feng seemed to have escaped from the Spirit Hall."

Hearing this, Tang San suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Brother Feng is really not dead.

"But after he escaped... he was chased." Tang Hao's next sentence made Tang San's heart jump suddenly, "This person is very strong, and can be said to be the strongest titled Douluo in the Wuhun Hall."

"The strongest titled Douluo?" Tang San was stunned.

Even my father's tone was so solemn, you can imagine how powerful this titled Douluo is!

"But over the past four years, the Spirit Hall has not sent anyone to arrest Xiao Feng, which means there are only two possibilities: either Xiao Feng is in the Spirit Hall or he is dead, otherwise the Spirit Hall will not have any movement."

Tang Hao was silent after he said that.

He tried a lot to find out about this news!

Upon hearing the news, Tang San clenched his hand tightly.

These two possibilities, no matter which one, are unacceptable! But Tang San hopes is the first one, at least Brother Feng is still alive.
Chapter completed!