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Chapter 165 Hong Feng

Just as flip-flops and Patacotone were evading the pursuit in the Demon City in the form of transforming into women's clothing, Wang Zhenting also followed Zhao Wei to an amusement park.

There is no tourist in the amusement park, but all the amusement facilities are open, just like playing with a ghost, making people feel sad.

Zhao Wei pointed and said, "Our master is in the building behind the amusement park."

"Yes." Wang Zhenting nodded and followed Zhao Wei calmly.

Zhao Wei sneered in his heart: "Pretending to behave, and when you see the master, let's see how you pretend!"

Soon, Zhao Wei came to the building, called, asked his master for instructions, and nodded to Wang Zhenting and said, "Come on."

Entering the building and taking the elevator, the two of them arrived at the top floor. After Zhao Wei opened a door, he said, "Please, the master is waiting for you inside!"

Wang Zhenting smiled at him and said, "I'm in trouble."

After saying that, he walked in.

The room was very large and very empty. There was nothing else except for some simple furniture, but the key was that it was too empty, which actually gave people a feeling of depression, as if the owner of the room had something missing in his heart.

At this time, the owner of the room was facing away from Wang Zhenting, looking at a huge screen on the wall, and the video was playing.

The protagonist in the video was a video of Hong Jianbang, which Wang Zhenting met in the hospital half a year ago.

In the video, Hong Jianbang smiled happily, but in this empty room like a hall, there was a cold feeling that made people feel cold all over his body.

"Jianbang is a good kid..."

Suddenly, a lonely sound slowly rang.

Hong Jianbang's father, Hong Feng.

Wang Zhenting said lightly: "In the eyes of parents, their children are all good."

After a moment of silence, Hong Feng continued, "I don't care what others think."

"Ha!" With a chuckling, Wang Zhenting said, "Then it has nothing to do with me whether your child is a good child or not."

silence……

"Ha ha!"

A wild laughter sounded, and Hong Feng, who had been sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up, strode towards Wang Zhenting, and said, "I heard from Zhao Wei, are you here to find me on your own initiative?"

Hong Feng has a strong figure, a head of energetic black hair, and a pair of sharp eyes embedded in his firm face. This is a person who is arrogant and arbitrary.

Wang Zhenting said calmly: "That's right."

Hong Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Zhenting with interest, saying, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Wang Zhenting's expression remained unchanged, but he just said lightly: "You can try it."

"Haha!" Hong Feng laughed wildly, his eyes looked at Wang Zhenting like a knife. As the energy surged, his clothes bulged up like balloons, his body moved, and his palm blew towards Wang Zhenting.

"boom!"

Before the palm came, the palm wind arrived first, and the air in the whole room seemed to be boiling, full of amazing enthusiasm. Even as the distance between the two shortened, a ball of flames blasted towards Wang Zhenting first.

A black hair flew freely. Facing this palm, Wang Zhenting's eyes condensed, pointed his sword a little, and the domineering and cold sword energy appeared at his fingertips, like a real sword, splitting the blasting flames into them, and easily cut them open, and the domineering point towards Hong Feng's palm.

The air seemed to be quiet for a moment.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the flames and sword energy, accompanied by a violent impact, rushed violently behind them with the fingers of the two of them as the boundary.

A trace of surprise flashed in Hong Feng's eyes. He didn't expect that this young man could really take his palm.

Although he only put out five points of strength, no one can follow suit at the age of the person in front of him.

"Hmph! It's interesting!" Hong Feng snorted coldly, raised his palm gently, and slapped it out again.

"boom!"

The red flame appeared in Hongfeng's palm. When he waved his palm, it exploded like a burst bomb.

Immediately afterwards, Hong Feng slapped two more hands again!

Three palms in a row, one palm is more fierce than the other, and one palm is more fierce than the other!

Like a volcano erupted, the whole room seemed to be burning!

"Sher!"

With a light sound of cutting the air, blue sword energy rushed through the room like a rushing flood, splitting the sea of ​​fire, and bursting out suddenly, stirring the flames into pieces.

Hong Feng closed his palms, and Wang Zhenting did not pursue them. The two stood opposite each other. Hong Feng suddenly smiled, waved his hand to dissipate the flames in the room, and said, "Young people nowadays are really amazing."

Wang Zhenting said: "Now, can you talk?"

Hong Feng looked at the scattered room and said, "Change another place."

"No need." Wang Zhenting shook his head and said, "I came here to tell you that the baby you want to rob was stolen."

Hong Feng's eyes shrank, as if a flame suddenly ignited, and he said, "Who?"

That child, he suspected, was left by his deceased son, and no accident could happen.

"Demon!"

"What?" Hong Feng screamed and said, "Demon?"

"You actually know the demon?"

Looking at Wang Zhenting in surprise, Hong Feng felt a little surprised and confused.

If the monster is involved, then it will be troublesome, but...

Hong Feng looked at Wang Zhenting coldly and said, "Why should I believe you?"

Wang Zhenting shook his head and said, "I don't need to lie to you."

"Haha!" Hong Feng sneered, "What evidence do you have?"

"Evidence?" Wang Zhenting said: "I don't have any evidence either."

"Just relying on your light words?" Looking at Wang Zhenting with fun, Hong Feng said, "If you lied to me, I will not be worth the loss."

"Besides, why did the demon steal a baby?"

It seems that if you don’t tell the situation of the child, Hongfeng will not get involved. You are really a master who doesn’t see a rabbit or a hawk.

Wang Zhenting said lightly: "That child has nine tails."

"What?" Hong Feng screamed in shock.

He was flowing with the ancient bloodline of the demon, so he naturally knew what the Nine Tails mean.

"Nine-tails, Nine-tails, how is it possible..." Hong Feng murmured, and suddenly burst out laughing wildly: "Haha! It's God's blessing! Haha! My Hong family's blessing!"

What a pity, this child is not from your Hong family.

With a whisper in his heart, Wang Zhenting looked at the other person, waited for the other person to calm down, took out a mobile phone, stroked it a few times, and said, "This is a photo and a video."

Hong Feng quickly took it, took a look, threw the phone to Wang Zhenting, and said, "Go!"

This is the most powerful evidence!

Nine Tails, that's Nine Tails!

Legend has it that a demon with nine tails can create a new world!

As long as he is sure that the child belongs to their Hong family, he is willing to pay any price to raise the child and grow up!

Thinking of this, Hong Feng said to Wang Zhenting: "Very good. As long as this child is indeed the seed of our Hong family, your benefits are bound to be the ones!"
Chapter completed!
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