"If you go to the headquarters of the Wuhun Alliance, you should be very careful."

The master frowned slightly and said, "There are at least twenty titled Douluo at the headquarters of the Wuhun Alliance. If Bibi Dong..."

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

"Don't worry, I, Old Monster Gu, Yu Yuanzhen, Dugu Expo, and they went with them."

Jian Douluo echoed.

Together, there are a total of five titled Douluo. If you want to keep them easily, it is not so easy to do even if the Martial Soul Alliance is.

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

Ma Hongjun asked suddenly.

Tang San thought for a while and said, "After he told me about what happened back then, he went to the Sea God Island first... Cough cough, he has important things, so he discussed with Senior Posesi. And let me practice as soon as possible and return to the Sea God Island."

Wang Feng thought to himself, isn’t it just meeting an old lover? What other important things can be done?

However, after discussing this, everyone immediately took action.

Although this major decision was thought of and proposed by Tang San and Wang Feng, it still needs to be implemented within their respective sects.

Especially the Tiandou Empire, it still takes a certain amount of time.

Wang Feng's hand-off manager naturally would not care about these matters, so the Tiandou Empire directly handed over to Tang San to deal with it.

In the next two days, Wang Feng will teach Ning Rongrong how to use his mental power to control his weapons and teach him step by step.

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

He has already practiced distraction control to the realm of the seven orifices, and his mental power is naturally not bad.

With Wang Feng’s personal teachings, Ning Rongrong learned very quickly.

In an open space.

A tiny crossbow arrow flew slowly in the air, passing by a pitch-black light.

The crossbow arrow spun in the air for a while and suddenly shot towards Wang Feng on the side, but in the end, it had fallen directly to the ground before three meters away from Wang Feng.

"Oh! It's not successful yet!"

Ning Rongrong in the distance pouted, "I can't enter the three-meter range around you every time."

At this time, dense beads of sweat oozed out of Ning Rongrong's forehead.

The mental strength training consumption is no less intense than other trainings.

As he said that, Ning Rongrong walked over with a giggle, threw himself on Wang Feng, and said in a slight voice, "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, "Your attack strength cannot even break the defense of the soul master at level 40 or 50."

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 hugged Wang Feng's neck, "Wang Feng, let's go shopping. You finally stay with me for a few days. It's too cruel to train all day. Do you have the heart to bear it?"

Speaking of this, Ning Rongrong's eyes trembled, and a blush appeared on his face, "I can stay with you for a day, and I can also stay with you at night... I don't want to go to sleep when I lie in bed every day."

"Cough..." Wang Feng glanced at Ning Rongrong, put his slender waist on her and said, "I want to accompany me tonight? You want to be beautiful!"

Ning Rongrong "..."

"If you don't want me to accompany you, then who do you want to accompany you?" Ning Rongrong asked pouted, "Wang Feng, are you still thinking of another woman in your heart now? Is it Zhu Qing?"

After saying that, Ning Rongrong was so angry that he acted coquettishly.

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

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

Today's Tiandou City is no longer prosperous because of the decrease in soul masters, but it is the imperial city after all, and there are still all that should be there.

"Wang Feng, why did you say that you would give your father an answer a year later?"

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

The bright and beautiful face was filled with joy at this moment, and there seemed to be nothing else in my eyes except the man in front of me.

The dark eyebrows spread lightly, exuding endless affection.

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

"Well, there is something very important."

Wang Feng nodded, "After I went to the Martial Spirit Hall today, I may leave for a while and I will not be able to come back in a year."

"ah?"

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

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

The street is straight forward, and at the end is the Great Soul Fighting Arena of Tiandou City.

Although the Martial Soul Alliance and the two empires are as powerful as water and fire, the great soul fighting arena has not been closed because of this.

"Remember." Wang Feng said with a smile, "You and I were dragged into the illusion by the soul master named Shinian, and it was here."

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong smiled like a flower, "Hehe, you still remember, huh, I thought you would forget."

"Do you know what I was doing in the fantasy?"

Ning Rongrong held Wang Feng's hands tightly, "I was in the illusion and found that all our Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect were gone, my father was gone, and Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu were gone... I was so scared at that time. But in the end you appeared in my illusion and saved us... I was so happy at that time."

"Later, when the Wuhun Palace attacked our Seven Treasures Glazed Piece Sect, I thought that the scene in my illusion would appear... Fortunately, you appeared again at that time."

As he said that, Ning Rongrong gently hit Wang Feng, "Although, he pretended to be a white pope... he lied to me."

Thinking of this, Wang Feng also sighed a little.

With the staff sent by the Wuhun Hall at that time, it was not difficult to destroy the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect.

At that time, there were at least six Douluo titled in addition to him.

Among them, Qianjun and the Demon-Surprising were not bad at all compared to Chen Xin and Gu Douluo at that time, and even had a soul power level of two.

At this time, Ning Rongrong suddenly raised his toes and kissed Wang Feng at a lightning speed.

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

Three days later, Wang Feng, Tang San, and Jian Douluo and other digitally-named Douluo set off for Wuhun City.

For Tang San, this is the second time he set out to Wuhun City.

The journey of the group was very fast.

Wang Feng thought about going to Wuhun City, but naturally he didn't just because of Tang San's decision. He also wanted to know about Qian Renxue.

It only took less than two days.

The group arrived at Wuhun City.

For Tang San, the first time he came to Wuhun City was when he was the elite soul master competition in the mainland, which took him half a month.

"Brother Feng's flying sword speed is faster than that of Senior Jian Douluo."
Chapter completed!