Check in from Douluo

Chapter 882 Re-entering Wuhun City! (2)

"If you go to the headquarters of the Wuhun Alliance, you still have to be extremely careful."

The master frowned slightly and said, "There are at least twenty titled Douluo in the headquarters of the Martial Soul Alliance, if Bibi Dong..."

Speaking of this, the master sighed softly, "If she is really still alive, it will be difficult for you to get back."

"Don't worry, I, the bone old monster, and Yu Yuanzhen, Dugu Bo will go with the two of them."

Sword Douluo agreed.

There are five titled Douluo in total. If you want to keep them easily, even the Martial Soul Alliance is not so easy to do.

"By the way, third brother, isn't your great-grandfather also a Peerless Douluo? Since he recovered, why didn't he plan to help you?"

Ma Hongjun asked suddenly.

Tang San thought for a while and said: "After the great-grandfather told me about what happened back then, he went to Sea God Island first... Ahem, he has something important to discuss with senior Bo Saixi. And let me also Cultivate as soon as possible and return to Sea God Island."

Wang Feng thought to himself, isn't it just to meet an old lover?What else could be important.

But after discussing at this time, everyone also immediately took action.

Although Tang San and Wang Feng thought of and proposed such a major decision, they still had to be implemented within their respective sects.

Especially the Heaven Dou Empire.Still need some time.

Naturally, Wang Feng wouldn't take care of these matters by throwing his hand at the shopkeeper. The Tiandou Empire directly handed over to Tang San to deal with them.

In the next two days, Wang Feng taught Ning Rongrong how to use the spiritual weapon, and taught him personally.

To be precise, it is a way of spiritual integration.

Having cultivated distraction control to the state of exquisite seven apertures, his mental strength is naturally not bad.

Ning Rongrong learned it quite quickly because of Wang Feng's personal teaching.

In a clearing.

A small crossbow arrow flew slowly in mid-air, passing a jet of black light.

The crossbow arrow spun in mid-air, and suddenly shot towards Wang Feng who was at the side, but in the end it fell to the ground before it was three meters away from Wang Feng.

"Oops! It didn't work again!"

Ning Rongrong pouted in the distance, "Every time you can't enter the three-meter range around you."

Ning Rongrong's forehead was dripping with beads of sweat.

The training consumption of mental power is no less than other training intensity.

Saying that, Ning Rongrong walked over with a smile, threw herself on Wang Feng's body, and said in a tired voice, "Wang Feng, I'm tired."

"Practice more when you're tired. When you get used to it, you won't feel tired anymore." Wang Feng said, "With your attack strength, even a forty or fifty spirit master can't break through the defense."

He used his mental power to form a faint invisible shield, and tested Ning Rongrong's control degree one by one.

"No." Ning Rongrong put his arms around Wang Feng's neck, "Wang Feng, let's go shopping. It's hard for you to stay with me for a few days, training all day is too cruel, can you bear it?"

Speaking of this, Ning Rongrong's eyelids trembled, and a blush was dyed on his face, "Have a day off, and I can accompany you at night... I don't want to train every day until I fall asleep in bed at night."

"Cough..." Wang Feng glanced at Ning Rongrong, hugged her slender waist and said, "Want to accompany me at night? You have a good idea!"

Ning Rongrong: "..."

"If you don't want me to accompany you, then who do you want to accompany you?" Ning Rongrong pouted and asked, "Wang Feng, are you still thinking about other women? Is it Zhuqing?"

After finishing speaking, Ning Rongrong acted coquettishly and got angry.

It made Wang Feng slap her twice, and immediately blushed and obediently stopped talking.

But these two days, apart from training with Ning Rongrong, he also went shopping with her.

Today's Heaven Dou City, due to fewer soul masters, is no longer as prosperous as it used to be, but it is an imperial city after all, and it still has everything it should have.

"Wang Feng, why did you say that it will be a year before you give Dad the answer?"

With her hands behind her back, Ning Rongrong was circling around Wang Feng like a cheerful little butterfly. The little white skirt was blowing up with the wind, occasionally revealing a touch of white, which was eye-catching.

That bright and beautiful face was rippling with joy at this moment, and there seemed to be nothing else in his eyes except the man in front of him.

Dai's eyebrows are lightly stretched, exuding affection.

"Is there something important in a year's time?" Ning Rongrong asked in a low voice.

"Well, there is something very important."

Wang Feng nodded, "After I go to Wuhundian today, I may leave for a while. I may come back after a year."

"what?"

Ning Rongrong stopped, grabbed Wang Feng with both hands, and fell silent suddenly.

She suddenly pointed to the street ahead and said, "Wang Feng, do you still remember this street?"

The street goes straight forward, and at the end is the big soul fighting arena in Tiandou City.

Although the Wuhun Alliance and the two empires are in dire straits, the Great Soul Arena has not been closed because of this.

"Remember." Wang Feng said with a smile, "It was here that you and I were dragged into the illusion by that soul master called Shi Nian."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong smiled like a flower, "Hee hee, you still remember, hum, I thought you would forget."

"Do you know my experience in the Communist Party of China in the illusion?"

Ning Rongrong held Wang Feng's hands tightly, "I was in an illusion, and found that our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was gone, my father was gone, Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu were gone... I was so scared at the time. But in the end But you appeared in my illusion and saved us...I was so happy at that time."

"Later, when the Spirit Hall attacked our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, I thought the scene in my fantasy would appear... Fortunately, you appeared again at that time."

Saying that, Ning Rongrong gave Wang Feng a light thump, "Although, it's the Pope in white who pretends to be...and lied to me."

Thinking of this, Wang Feng also sighed a little.

With the manpower sent by Wuhundian at that time, it really wasn't difficult to destroy the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

At that time, apart from him, there were at least six Titled Douluo.

Among them, Qianjun and Jiangmo were no worse than Chenxin and Bone Douluo at that time, and their soul power levels were even higher than the two.

At this time, Ning Rongrong suddenly stood on tiptoe, and kissed Wang Feng with lightning speed.

"Hee hee... Wang Feng, after one year, I must hear a satisfactory answer. Otherwise, hum..."

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Three days later, Wang Feng, Tang San, and Sword Douluo and other digital titled Douluo set off for Wuhun City.

For Tang San, this was the second trip to Wuhun City.

The group travels quickly.

Wang Feng's thinking of going to Wuhun City was naturally not just because of Tang San's decision.I also want to know about Qian Renxue.

Just less than two days.

The group arrived at Wuhun City.

For Tang San, the first time he came to Wuhun City was during the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition, and it took half a month.

"Brother Feng's flying sword is faster than Senior Sword Douluo's."

Looking at the still majestic Wuhun City in front of him, Tang San couldn't help sighing.

(End of this chapter)