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Chapter 1264 I am eighteen this year

Evaluation guidance? No need.”

Wang Feng smiled and shook his head and said, "Have you heard a word? The master led the door and practiced depends on individuals. They performed well and did not need my excessive guidance. The path of Soul Master is very spacious. No matter how you go, you can do it. You don't need my excessive guidance. As for the evaluation, just continue to maintain this momentum."

After a pause, Wang Feng said again, "But I will watch every game of their game, don't worry."

Wang Feng refused, and Zhang Lexuan didn't force him.

"I'll go and see them after the game ends." Wang Feng said again.

It only took ten or twenty days.

But by then, there will probably be fewer opportunities to meet again.

Because after the competition, Xi Douluo had the words from the previous opening ceremony and should face the matters of the Dark Demon Realm and the Soul Demon.

At that time, many strong people who participated in the competition will definitely be organized to go to various parts of the mainland to solve the problem of soul demons.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for these soul demons to keep making trouble on the continent, lying beside the bed to let others sleep soundly.

After dealing with this matter, Wang Feng felt that he should go to the God Realm to take a look.

As for Huo Yuhao and the others, they are still young now, so Wang Feng naturally cannot be with them.

"OK."

Zhang Lexuan nodded and suddenly said, "Academy, will you come back? Speaking of which, after the competition, our Shrek Academy will hold the Sea God Restoration Conference every year... It is also a first-class event for our college."

"Sea God's Restoration?" Wang Feng felt that these words were a little familiar.

Although I have never read the specific story of the second part of the original work, I have heard of these words.

With his wisdom, I guessed what this is...

Wang Feng smiled gracefully instead of politely: "This is not necessary."

A trace of loss flashed deep in Zhang Lexuan's eyes, but she still chuckled, "That's a pity. Your appearance is in our academy. I don't know how many women covet. If you don't go, I don't know how many girls will be hurt by it."

Although it was relaxed to listen to her.

But Wang Feng vaguely heard something.

If it were ten thousand years ago, Wang Feng might have flirted with it: Will you be among these sad girls?

Then the other party will look shy.

As for now...

"My appearance?" Wang Feng pretended to be angry, "I am a man who combines appearance and talent, as well as strength. I have been in the academy for so long, but they just covet my appearance? Shouldn't they be attracted by my strength and talent?"

Speaking of this, Wang Feng shook his sleeves, "It's too shallow! It seems that choosing not to go is the right choice."

Seeing Wang Feng's appearance, Zhang Lexuan was stunned and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

After laughing, Zhang Lexuan left.

I just left not long ago.

A crisp sound rang out.

"I didn't expect that you would be very happy about girls? The girl just now obviously had a good impression of you? The Sea God Yuan Blind Dating Conference is a very famous conference. Although the meaning is not very obvious, it looks like you are not wood. How could you refuse like this? But you reject it very cleverly."

If you judge young from the voice, this is probably a girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old.

But his tone was old-fashioned.

Wang Feng turned his head and saw several Douluo kings coming together.

The one who spoke was Nan Yuan Tianwang.

Wang Feng looked around and didn't know when the rest room had already been exposed.

"Not half of the girls who have a good impression of me are one-third of them in the mainland. Could it be that I have to be responsible for them?"

Wang Feng said lightly.

"Narcissism."

King Nan Yuan burst into laughter, his bright eyes turned around, and looked at Wang Feng a few times, "But, you have the capital for narcissism. But in my opinion, are you embarrassed to eat young grass, right?"

"What old cows are not old cows?" Wang Feng's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was plain, "I am eighteen this year."

"..." Nan Yuan Tianwang.

"As it turns out, the face is as thick as a wall," said the King Dongli next to him with a smile.

The King of Dongli comes from the Tiandou Political District, with a soul power level of 98. She looks mature and charming, about thirty years old, but in fact she is the oldest. She is a figure of the same era as Muen. Muen is over 200 years old, so she is naturally not bad.

"Record?" Wang Feng was stunned.

"In our Angel Hall, there are ancient records that the white-clothed pope Wang Feng seems to be as cold as a god, but in fact he is extremely thick-skinned..." King Yu Tian pinched his chin and looked at Wang Feng and said.

The Feather King comes from the Angel Hall, which is an ancient place that has been passed down from the Wuhun Hall ten thousand years ago.

The responsibility of the Martial Soul Palace was originally to eliminate evil soul masters and inherit the holy and holy angel martial soul lineage.

In essence, it also belongs to those gods inheritance places.

But the Angel Church has been passed down for a long time and has become one with the Federation.

Over the past ten thousand years, many powerful people have been born, helping Lianxi to wipe out many evil soul masters.

When the Sun and Moon Continent collided with Douluo Continent, batches of evil soul masters appeared. It was precisely because of the Angel Hall that these evil soul masters did not cause any storm.

Wang Feng's face turned dark when he heard it.

After a little guess, I knew that Qian Renxue must have done this on purpose.

Before the Godly War, Qian Renxue's relationship with Bibidong was probably uneasy.

Especially those two agreements made Wang Feng feel like he was hanging on a steel wire.

Even Wang Feng himself didn't know what to do, so he finally gave the choice to the two. Later, the matter changed and the God King came, and there was no specific choice.

But Wang Feng pretended to die, and the two of them were reluctant to accept it... and then they merged into tears and were resurrected.

Unfortunately, Qian Renxue's pride in his heart and his relationship with Bibi Dong are too troublesome.

Even if I accept it, I feel uneasy.

This kind of intention is hard to calm down, and although it will not be clearly revealed, I definitely want to vent my displeasure.

The Angel Church was formed shortly after it was sealed, Bibi and the Federation, and then discussed with Qian Renxue.

Originally, it was led by Qian Renxue, who allowed the soul master who possessed the angel martial soul to pass on it.

It was probably at that time that I left my heart and left some real faces about myself in anger.

Wang Feng guessed that he must have been secretly belittled.

Then it spread... Of course, these things must not be spread.

It damages his positive image as a white pope.

Wang Feng coughed a few times, his expression immediately remained as if he had nothing to do with him, and he didn't know who Dongli Tianwang was talking about.

"Can't you try it?"

Seeing that Wang Feng was not changing, King Nan Yuan shrugged, "It's really boring. Sister Xi is so nervous and refuses to say a word. We can't try it... Forget it, let's go."
Chapter completed!
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