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Chapter 223 Seeing the mood?

"I'm going to see! Fengzi, have you eaten the feed? It's only been less than a year, why are you so much stronger??"

In the evening, Dai Mubai, who had returned from the martial arts training ground, looked at Han Feng beside him with a look of surprise, and shouted in half complaining and half amazement.

When Dai Mubai fought with Han Feng in the afternoon, he obviously felt the transformation of his strength. No matter the hidden and unleashed magnificent blood that Dai Mubai felt from Han Feng, even the soaring soul power cultivation was enough to shock Dai Mubai. Before the two separated, Han Feng and Dai Mubai's cultivation were almost the same, but ten months later, Han Feng was already level 53, while Dai Mubai was only level 51!

What made Dai Mubai even more amazed was that Han Feng not only had his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, but his soul power quality did not fall!

At this time, Han Feng's soul power was not inferior to many middle and low-level soul emperors, and even more so!

This made Dai Mubai sigh that the talents between people are not connected...

Although Dai Mubai can still fight with Han Feng with his four transformations and the increase in evil spirits, Dai Mubai understands that he has actually lost.

Apart from the soul skills of the Shitian Shield and several self-created soul skills that Dai Mubai is familiar with, Han Feng did not use any other powers - Void, Zhenbing, Qi and Blood power, and even the Imperial Isolation Realm. If Han Feng had full combat power, Dai Mubai would not have been able to hold on for so long!

"Can you speak?" Han Feng rolled his eyes in anger when he heard Dai Mubai's words, but he didn't take the opportunity to be content. Instead, he said: "You are not unaware that I am carrying the God Examination. After the Soul Master Competition, I completed two consecutive divine exams and obtained the God-given Soul Ring and God-given Soul Bone. Otherwise, how could I have broken through so many in less than a year!?"

"God gives the soul ring? God gives the soul bone?" Dai Mubai frowned and asked in confusion when he heard this.

Han Feng did not hide it, and showed his fifth soul ring, pointed to his forehead, and a misty light dispersed, saying, "Gum! That's it. I won the God-given Soul Gang after the second exam, and the reward for the third exam was the God-given Soul Bone. I also rely on them to steadily improve my soul power!"

Afterwards, Han Feng explained to Dai Mubai the mystery of the God-given Soul Ring and the God-given Soul Ring.

Han Feng did not say that his head soul bone was a 100,000-year soul ring. After all, it was a little too shocking. He followed Dai Mubai's intention and said vaguely that it was not inferior to Tang San's head soul bone.

"Divine gods... do they really have such great power?" After hearing Han Feng say that, Dai Mubai's eyes showed longing, subconsciously touched his eyebrows, felt the faint evil spirit in it, and murmured to himself.

In the past six months, Dai Mubai has tried to communicate this divine nature and thus open up the inheritance of the gods, but apart from improving some understanding of evil spirits, he has gained nothing. Not to mention the inheritance of the gods, he has not even had half an oracle!

Han Feng looked at Dai Mubai's appearance and smiled slightly, saying with a meaningful and profound meaning: "The power of the gods is not something we can imagine! But there is one thing I can guarantee you that after you obtain the inheritance of the gods in the future, you will definitely not gain less than mine!"

"How did you know that I would definitely be attracted by the gods? That divine nature has been lying on my forehead for half a year, and there is no reaction at all!" Dai Mubai smiled bitterly and joked.

"I just know!" Han Feng grinned and said mysteriously: "It's not just you, Rongrong, Zhuqing, and even the third brother, who will become gods. At that time, we will become gods together!"

"Haha! Blow it all out!" Although Dai Mubai was longing for it, he knew that it was too far away and smiled casually.

Han Feng didn't make too much explanation, the old god was walking in front of Dai Mubai.

When they arrived at the Second Prince Palace where Dai Mubai was, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong had already returned. It seemed that they had washed up and had fun together. When they saw Han Feng and Dai Mubai, they ignored them and pinched their noses in disgust.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai sniffed, smiled embarrassedly, and said to Han Feng: "Let's go! This prince will take you to enjoy the prince's extravagant life!"

But Han Feng knocked off Dai Mubai's stretched out hand and said indifferently: "No need, I have to wash myself and give me the highest configuration!"

Dai Mubai suddenly glared at him, as if he didn't expect Han Feng to have such a thick face, and said blankly: "This is my family! Shouldn't you be with the host?"

"An, I dislike you!" Han Feng rolled his eyes and said lightly.

Hearing the snickers from Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong behind him, Dai Mubaijun turned black and said with gritted teeth: "Why didn't you have so many problems when you were in the village back then??"

Han Feng ignored Dai Mubai and went straight to the bathroom, leaving a light sentence: "It is different from the past. There are only a few conditions back then. Now I don't enjoy it. I'm so sorry for your identity as a prince!"

After saying that, Han Feng had turned into a corner and left under the guidance of a maid.

At this time, Ning Rongrong suddenly became anxious and asked Zhu Zhuqing nervously: "Zhuqing, when Boss Dai takes a shower, he should... he shouldn't need anyone to serve him, right?"

When asked this question, Ning Rongrong's pretty face was already flushed and shy.

Zhu Zhuqing also blushed, and pinched Ning Rongrong's face in anger and said angrily: "What are you thinking about?? Does he dare to do it?"

At this time, Han Feng was already in the bathroom.

I have to say that the royal family is different. Even the floor tiles in the bathroom are made of jade. You won’t feel cold when you step on it. Instead, they have a warm touch. The pool is spacious, with mist filled with mist. The water is full of unknown petals, emitting the fragrance of orchids and musk. There are fine wine and fruits within reach by the pool, which is extremely luxurious!

Seeing this scene, Han Feng gently tutted his tongue, but he still honestly got in, and did not forget to sigh: "Ah~"

But before Han Feng could soak in beauty, footsteps came from outside the bathroom and opened the bathroom door without saying a word.

Han Feng frowned slightly and shouted unhappily: "Big Lao Bai! When will you learn to knock on the door??"

But the footsteps did not stop, and Han Feng also noticed the same thing at this time-Dai Mubai's footsteps were not so light!

"Who is it?" Han Feng's soul power was released, stirring up endless mist, rolled up his underwear and put it on, his figure flashed, and rushed towards the source of the sound!

"Young Master Han, please do it slowly! It's me!" The moment Han Feng took action, the master of the steps did not seem to have expected Han Feng to be so decisive, and quickly screamed.

Han Feng heard this voice and paused his movements. The blood and blood in his body cooled down. His eyes narrowed slightly and asked quietly: "Miss Zhuyun? Why are you here?"

The visitor was Zhu Zhuyun, Davis's fiancée, and Zhu Zhuqing's sister.

Looking at the fist that was so close, Zhu Zhuyun's heart trembled, swallowed hard, showed a far-fetched smile, pretending to be gentle and pressed Han Feng's fist down, and said with a sweet smile: "Of course I'm here to apologize to Mr. Han!"

In order to attract Han Feng, Zhu Zhuyun deliberately wore a hazy gauze, with a large piece of snow-white naked, and the pair of weapons that were about to emerge were also deliberately upright. Under the cover of the mist in the bathroom, there was a temptation to hold the pipa half-cover the face. Coupled with the unique charm of a mature woman on Zhu Zhuyun, she looked even more annoying!

Zhu Zhuyun was confident that even the old monk in the temple would feel ashamed of the Buddha when he saw her at this time!

But unfortunately, Han Feng was not moved, but said coldly: "First, as the fiancée of the eldest prince, how could you be in the palace of Da Lao Bai? Second, even if you apologize, it should be Davis who came in person and called a woman to come with such sincerity! Third, Davis is so poor that he is so poor that he doesn't even want to give you a piece of clothes!?"

"Finally! Are you so sick?? I'm taking a shower! Didn't you see it?"

"Get out!"

Han Feng's voice gradually rose, and finally he even let out anger. The terrifying pressure echoed in the bathroom, causing Zhu Zhuyun to tremble all over!

Zhu Zhuyun's smile froze on her face. Before she came, she thought that Han Feng would never take any advantage, but who would have thought that Han Feng wouldn't look at her at all!

Having said that, Zhu Zhuyun had to face the pressure, smiled forcefully, and said coquettishly: "Why did Mr. Han say this? Weiss really wants to reconcile with Mr. Han!"

As he said that, Zhu Zhuyun walked to the edge of the pool, picked up a glass of wine, and before raising the wine glass, his fingertips moved, and a small particle fell into the wine!

After doing all this, a cold light flashed in Zhu Zhuyun's eyes. He walked to Han Feng with a wine glass and said with a sweet smile: "Mr. Han! After drinking all this cup, all the grudges between Weis and Mr. Han were written off! Weis will give way to the Second Prince and send His Highness to the throne! How about it!?"

This is already the most tempting condition that Davis and Zhu Zhuyun can come up with. Zhu Zhuyun believes that Han Feng will definitely be fooled!

But the moment Zhu Zhuyun looked up, she saw a pair of cold eyes!

Han Feng's soul is far better than ordinary people. After integrating with the pale Han Feng, Han Feng's soul is even more powerful enough to affect reality, not to mention the blessing of the head soul bone and Zhiyu's isolation field with 100,000 years!

Zhu Zhuyun's little moves were not bad at all, and all fell into Han Feng's eyes!

"So that's the case... It's really disgusting!" Han Feng looked at Zhu Zhuyun from a high place, and his indifferent voice sounded in Zhu Zhuyun's ears, making Zhu Zhuyun's heart chill!

"What a Davis, you can even use this method! If you can have the strength to match his ambitions, you might be a hero of a generation! But unfortunately..." Han Feng stopped talking, as if he didn't want to talk about Davis anymore, but just slowly raised his right hand.

"What do you want to do!" Zhu Zhuyun's pupils shrank suddenly and she screamed sternly.

Han Feng did not answer Zhu Zhuyun, but at this moment, all the soul power at the Soul King level exploded, and the energy of the Soul Sect level rushed out, all gathered on the right palm, and slapped it out!

Bang!

A slap that resounded through the sky sounded, and Han Feng did not kill Zhu Zhuyun. Zhu Zhuyun was Zhuqing's sister after all, and Davis's fiancée. If he killed Zhu Zhuyun at this time, no matter what the reason was, it would cause endless trouble for Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai.

But Han Feng did not let Zhu Zhuyun go. Although this slap did not use his soul skills, it was extremely powerful. He directly lifted Zhu Zhuyun out, smashed the bathroom door, and threw it out!

The bones on half of Zhu Zhuyun's face were directly shattered by Han Feng. Even if they are cured in the future, they will probably end up with half of their facial paralysis!
Chapter completed!
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