Tang San and Xiao Wu were taken away by Tang Hao, and Bibi Dong did not make things difficult for Han Feng and others, and generously let everyone go.

There is no way to be generous. If Han Feng and others really take their anger, the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect and the Xingluo Empire will definitely not sit idly by. The Spirit Hall is not ready to turn against each other now - especially Han Feng's existence, which forced Bibi Dong to be afraid. It can be seen from the attitudes of She Long and the Blood-Tipper. Once Tang San and Xiao Wu left, they had no intention of making things difficult for Han Feng and others!

Bibi Dong had no doubt that if she took action against Han Feng now, the two of them would definitely not hesitate to protect Han Feng!

It would be fine if it was just She Long and the Blood-thorn, Bibi Dong could suppress it with his backhand, but this is the place where many elders of the Elders' Hall are entrenched. God knows whether the conflict between the Pope and the Elders will be planned because of this!

The most important thing is that Bibidong's Rakshasa God Test has reached an extremely critical moment, and Bibidong does not want to create extracurricular problems at this time!

At night, although Xiao Wu and Tang San were missing, Flander still took the initiative to treat him and held a big banquet. On the one hand, it was to celebrate Han Feng and the others. After all, everyone won the championship in the Soul Master Competition of the All Continent, and on the other hand, it was also a farewell banquet.

The Soul Master Competition has ended, and Shrek Academy successfully won the championship, which also means that Han Feng and the others have officially graduated and are about to go their separate ways. Flanders and others are naturally reluctant to let go!

It was still fine, but later I don’t know if it was because of the reason for the high drink. Zhao Wuji, a man with a strong heart, was still full of tears, and he told his feelings for licking the calf with tears in his hands. Although Zhao Wuji did not formally accept disciples like the master or Flander, he had a deep relationship with Han Feng and others!

Looking at Zhao Wuji, who was like an iron tower, cried like a young wife. Although the scene was funny, no one laughed at him. Even Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little moved. At least he didn't squeeze Zhao Wuji? Instead, he comforted him with kind words.

Of course? It is impossible to drink. With the lesson from last time? Han Feng has a clear understanding of his alcohol tolerance? If he really accompanied Zhao Wuji to drink, let alone comfort him? After a few bottles, Han Feng should start talking nonsense!

"Hey! I don't know how the third brother and Xiao Wu are now!" Ma Hongjun rarely put down the big chicken legs in her hand? He said worriedly.

"What are you worried about here? With Haotian Douluo escort? Miss San and Xiao Wu must be fine now!" Flander beat Ma Hongjun and cursed in anger.

Ma Hongjun hummed aggrievedly and did not dare to talk back.

"By the way! Boss Dai, after graduation, you should go to the Xingluo Empire to inherit the throne!? Meeting again in the future? Should we call you His Majesty the Emperor??" Oscar gloated and glanced at Ma Hongjun. He said to Dai Mubai with a smile.

Dai Mubai saw the little thoughts in his heart at a glance, rolled his eyes and said, "You can rest for me! If you win this Soul Master Competition, as long as you are willing? You can ask Emperor Tiandu for an Earl! Still thinking about Xingluo!?"

"Hehe!" Oscar was exposed, and it was not embarrassing. He smiled with shameless face, just pretending that he didn't hear it.

Dai Mubai naturally wouldn't bother with Oscars? He just sighed quietly: "Inheriting the throne? It's simple to say, but it's not easy!? I'm sixteen years old now? Two years later, I will face a battle of fate! Although I have absolute confidence to defeat Davis? But when I think of my future descendants, I have to face such a cruel choice..."

After hearing Dai Mubai say it, everyone can't help but be silent - brothers are tragic...

Zhu Zhuqing even gently held Dai Mubai's hand, not wanting Dai Mubai to feel too heavy.

"Wow! Some people are only in their teens and start to consider the issue of offspring? Even if you are willing, I remember that Zhu Qing is only thirteen or fourteen years old now? It's worthy of being you! Big Old Bai!" At this time, Han Feng would tease Dai Mubai so unscrupulously.

After Han Feng stirred up this, the originally slightly heavy atmosphere disappeared in an instant. Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face turned red. She let go of Dai Mubai's hand, cut Dai Mubai hard, and shyly blocked her face with a wine glass.

Dai Mubai, who suffered from unrestrained disaster, tugged his lips and said, "Fengzi! You are such a genius! You are tricky in your perspective of problems, and your thinking is so clear that I can't do it!"

Han Feng shrugged and laughed: "Thank you for the praise!"

"Am I praising you?" Dai Mubai couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Look at your promising prospects! Isn't it just an old habit?? When you become emperor, you'll just be deposed!?" Han Feng shook his head and said, as if he didn't take the battle for the throne of the Xingluo Empire seriously.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai sighed and said helplessly: "Fengzi, you may not know the situation of the Xingluo Empire. The dispute over the throne was the rule set by the first Xingluo Emperor when the founding of the country. Now it has become the Iron Rule. Countless emperors of Xingluo hate this, but they are helpless. Even Douluo, the titled Douluo, is powerless. Forcibly abolishing it, may only lead to division!"

"Take!" Han Feng heard this, but he said coldly: "Title-Finding Douluo?"

Han Fengyan finished this, staring at Dai Mubai with deep eyes.

Under Han Feng's gaze, Dai Mubai suddenly shook all over!

How could he forget that he is now carrying divine nature, and his best brother is even more carrying divine tests. What the future true god and titled Douluo cannot do is not so difficult for the gods!?

If one day, Dai Mubai becomes a god, then his words will be an oracle, and with his identity in the Xingluo Empire, what can I do?

"Haha!" Dai Mubai suddenly laughed twice, hugged Han Feng's shoulder, and said happily: "It's Fengzi, your head is still good. When I become the emperor in the future, I will give you the crown prince!"

"Haha! I really thank you!" Han Feng rolled his eyes and responded coldly.

"Hey! Boss Dai went home to inherit the throne, Zhu Qing probably wanted to be the queen, Rongrong went home to inherit the family property, Brother Feng had been preparing to go out for training, is it only Oscar and I the only one who practiced, I don't know what I should do? The class gap is already so obvious!?" Although Ma Hongjun couldn't understand the mystery of Han Feng and Dai Mubai, this did not delay him from seeing the depth of the words between the two, and melancholy immediately spread across his fat face!

Dai Mubai and Han Feng have both started discussing national affairs, but he still only knows how to make a living!

For a moment, Ma Hongjun felt that the chicken legs in her hand became less fragrant...

"Don't get involved with me! I'm planning to go through the training too!" Just when Ma Hongjun was glad that Oscar was still with him, Oscar suddenly looked at him disgusted and said quietly.

"Ah!?" Ma Hongjun was shocked, grabbed Oscar and asked loudly, "Where can you practice as an auxiliary soul master??"

"I'm happy! Sooner or later, I'll beat you up all over the ground!" Oscar glared at him and shouted with confidence.

Which man doesn't want to kill seven in and seven out of the enemy? Oscar is the same. Although he is an auxiliary soul master, he also has a dream - who says that the auxiliary soul master has no combat power? As long as he can get the soul skill he wants, he can still be like a fighting soul master!

Set a small goal first and knock Ma Hongjun down!

"You!" Ma Hongjun heard that Oscar was about to beat him up again, and when he twitched his fat face, he was about to say something, he was interrupted by Flander's slap.

Flander stared at Ma Hongjun with a solemn look and said with great thoughts: "If you don't have a long-term plan, you will have immediate worries. Let you think more often. Now you know you regret it? Let me tell me what you plan to do after graduation?"

Ma Hongjun's fat face collapsed. He was either practicing, doing food, or wandering around with Oscars. How could he think so much? Now that Flander's problem is problematic, Ma Hongjun, who has no brains, had to bite the bullet and said, "Well... practice!"

When Flander heard this, his old face twitched!

This is not the same as not saying it!

Flander, who knew Ma Hongjun's idea, could only hold his forehead with his hands and said helplessly: "You stay in the academy first! When will you break through to the Soul King, I will let you out!"

Ma Hongjun stuck out her tongue and could only nod.

Anyway, he didn't know what to do for a moment, and following Flander's side to practice was a good choice - of course, after breaking through the Soul King, even if Flander stopped him, he would go out to make a fortune. After all, even Oscars had gone out to make a fortune. If he kept hanging around, wouldn't he be laughed at by Oscar to death!?

"But everyone is going their separate ways soon. I don't know when the next time I meet!" At this time, Oscar said with emotion.

"What's the difficulty?" Dai Mubai smiled freely, stretched out a big hand, and shouted: "Five years! Five years later, we will reunite Shrek! Fatty, wait for mistress and Xiaowu to come back, remember to tell them! Five years later, the name of Shrek's Eight Eccentrics will be as bright as stars!"

"It's easy to say!" Ma Hongjun grinned and responded happily.

Since there is an agreement to reunite, the sadness of parting has naturally been dispersed a lot.

"Han Feng, aren't you going to study in Yuexuan for a year?" At the same time, Ning Rongrong came to Han Feng and asked pitifully.

Han Feng scraped Ning Rongrong's delicate nose and smiled and said, "Don't listen to Pangpang's nonsense. He just guessed it. Since I promised you to stay in Yuexuan for a year, I will naturally not be untrustworthy!"

Ning Rongrong heard this, smiled, suddenly picked up the wine glass, and said sly: "Then aren't you going to have a drink?"

"Stop coaxing me!" Han Feng's eyelids twitched and he said righteously: "As a qualified defensive soul master, you must always be vigilant. How can you let alcohol take advantage of the situation??"

"Hehe!" Ning Rongrong seemed to have guessed Han Feng's reaction a long time ago. He laughed and took advantage of the alcohol to lie on Han Feng's body. The girl's body fragrance penetrated into Han Feng's nose. Ning Rongrong was only heard exhaling in Han Feng's ears like orchids, "It seems that I can only drink it myself, but the little girl is unable to drink. If the little girl is drunk, you shouldn't bully her, right?"

Han Feng felt his whole body stiff!

Can't bear drinking power?

Han Feng has seen Ning Rongrong’s alcohol tolerance!

Although Ning Rongrong is no longer as willful as before, her little witch's nature seems to have made her advance in another direction...

"Woo!" Fortunately, Han Feng was determined. After a moment of loss of consciousness, he stretched out his finger and bounced Ning Rongrong's white forehead, which made Ning Rongrong scream.

"I think it's time for your little head to change. You're not drunk before you start talking nonsense?" Han Feng snorted angrily and said unnaturally.
Chapter completed!