Well……
Xiao Wu was just about to go out.
Suddenly, his body fell to the ground with a thud.
My heart seemed to be pulled hard by invisible hands.
Xiao Wu's forehead was dripping with sweat, and her breathing became very rapid.
The sudden feeling, she felt, was like when she had just reached a hundred thousand years of cultivation, and felt that she would have to face a catastrophe in a thousand years.
Moreover, there is still a thousand years for them to prepare for the catastrophe that hundred thousand year old soul beasts have to face.
but now……
The feeling of her heart being pulled could bring her death anytime and anywhere.
During this period, there was no luck at all.
After a while, Xiao Wu's desire to tell Tang San all the truth slowly faded away.
His face was pale and very weak.
"Is it because I want to tell Third Brother these things?"
"Because of the system Wei Feng mentioned?"
Xiao Wu looked at the words (exclusively for Xiao Wu) in the diary in her hand.
The red lips were pursed, fearful.
"You can't tell Third Brother directly about this kind of thing. Can I only do it through some hints?"
Xiao Wu felt very confused.
The contents of the diary stimulated her all the time.
"By the way, the owner of the diary said that he would take a look at it slowly. I should still have enough time to hint to the third brother."
"And now that I can see the contents of the other party's diary, don't I know in advance what the other party wants to do in the dark?"
The light in Xiao Wu's eyes became brighter and brighter.
In a daze, she felt as if she had found a way to deal with this trouble.
After deciding on this idea, Xiao Wu dragged her still weak body back to the bed.
Staring at the ceiling, sleep rolled in.
…
The next day.
It was just getting bright.
Wei Feng was woken up by the maid.
After some preparations, I met the Platinum Bishop Salas of Tiandou City's Wuhun Branch.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, it's time for us to set off." Salas saluted.
Wei Feng nodded: "Let's go!"
It is not yet time for future generations of Wuhun Palace to establish a Wuhun Empire.
Wei Feng was among the large troops of Wuhun Palace, marching toward the venue of the Soul Master Competition.
In the reception area of the venue, Qian Renxue disguised herself as Xue Qinghe and greeted the deans of many colleges who came to compete.
Different from the past, Qian Renxue looked a little haggard at this time, and she looked like she had not had a good rest.
"Qinghe, I have met His Royal Highness the Holy Son."
"I wonder if His Highness the Son of God is still used to working in our Tiandou City, and is he resting well?"
When Xue Qinghe saw Wei Feng coming with the Wuhun Palace troops, he led his entourage to show his goodwill.
His gentle and humble appearance is the demeanor and connotation that a qualified prince should have.
"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince. The customs and customs in Tiandou City are very good. I like it here very much."
"But the dark circles under His Royal Highness's eyes are quite heavy. Could it be that he didn't get a good rest last night?"
Wei Feng was naturally happy when he saw Qian Renxue coming over to talk to him, but he still cooperated with Qian Renxue's acting.
Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.
When it comes to acting skills, who can fall short of the other?
By the way, out of selfishness, he was concerned about some of the physical conditions written by his ex.
"It's not because of this stinky man like you!"
"If you hadn't kept me up and down so late at night, how could I have had a good rest?"
Qian Renxue cursed in her heart.
If it weren't for her status, she would really want to give Wei Feng a hard bite now.
My heart was in turmoil, but there was still a humble smile on my face:
"The Holy Son said that Qinghe will feel relieved."
"The Soul Master Competition is about to begin. Qinghe will lead the way for you, the Holy Son!"
Qian Renxue was very humble and made an inviting gesture.
Wei Feng hummed and stopped talking with Qian Renxue, letting Xue Qinghe lead the way.
He represents Wuhun Palace and is the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.
Qian Renxue's identity at this time is that he represents the Tiandou Empire and is His Highness the Crown Prince.
One is the host and the other is the guest.
The order of each other is very particular.
Walking in front of Wei Feng and others, Qian Renxue maintained a gentle smile on her face, but observed Wei Feng from the corner of her eyes from time to time.
"This stinky man looks quite gentle now."
"In the content of the diary, it actually looks like that. When we find the opportunity, we must make him suffer."
Qian Renxue snorted in her heart.
Before she could continue to complain, the copy of the diary that turned into a stream of light and melted into her body after reading it last night suddenly opened in her consciousness.
[It's comfortable, it's comfortable. My wife Qian Renxue is indeed very beautiful. She is indeed the wife I like7! 】
[Tsk, tsk, tsk, this woman is pretending to be a man, the more she looks at her, the more interesting she becomes. 】
[One day, I will attack decisively and know the man! ! (Beautiful photo of Qian Renxue’s back)]
"I……"
Qian Renxue staggered.
After seeing the contents of the diary, she couldn't calm down anymore.
When he saw his back was secretly photographed by Wei Feng in the diary, his face was shrouded in black lines.
Wei Feng, you are going to die!
I won’t talk about secretly taking photos, but why are you writing them in the diary?
Qian Renxue was going crazy inside.
Due to her status, she forced herself to maintain a gentle smile on her face.
But no matter how you look at it, her smile is already showing signs of deformation.
[Hey, look who I saw. 】
[Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the Soul Master Competition venue, I saw Xiao Wu’s wife, Ning Rongrong’s wife, and Zhu Zhuqing’s wife! 】
[Wait a minute, that guy walking in the front is Tang San, right? Before he awakened his bloodline power, he was still not as handsome as me! (Confidently akimbo)】
At this time, the diary was updated again.
Qian Renxue was even more furious.
Thinking back on the information about Shrek Academy that Snake Spear Douluo had collected for her, her teeth almost broke.
[What a pity, my wife Xiao Wu, her heart is still attached to Tang San. As expected, it is best to cheat her since she was a child, and she will remain loyal. 】
[Speaking of which, Tang San is really a beast. He didn't know that Lovesickness Red can cover up Xiao Wu's spirit beast aura, and he also knew that Xiao Wu was a hundred thousand year spirit beast, so he actually brought Xiao Wu here. He won’t stop until Xiao Wu is driven to death! 】
[I still don’t believe it. After Tang San knew Xiao Wu’s true identity, he didn’t check what Xiao Wu was most afraid of encountering with a transformed soul beast. 】
[What happened last time at Tiandou Royal Academy was an accident. After all, it was Dugu Bo’s sudden attack. 】
[This time I took the initiative to bring Xiao Wu here. Without making it clear, I wanted to tell everyone, look, there is a hundred thousand year soul ring here! 】
[Sometimes, I really wonder if Tang San did this on purpose. If so, this beast should be killed. 】
Somewhere in an ethereal space.
A woman who was 90% similar to Xiao Wu and more mature and charming had a look of shock on her face.
Looking at the updated content in the copy of the diary, her face was filled with anger.
Her beautiful eyes widened, wishing she could be resurrected on the spot.
"Damn it, this girl Xiao Wu actually falls in love with such a man?"
"My silly daughter, why are you so confused!"
"The Soul Master Competition, that's where you can go!"
"Wei Feng, how is my daughter going to be? Please update me soon!!"
