Although Han Dong was relaxed, it was not so easy for the other 184 students!

Everyone seemed to be trapped in a dark world, unable to find themselves, their hearts were under heavy pressure, and many people were sweating profusely.

Even Luo Feng was no exception, and even the consciousness of the surrounding God of War instructors was also plunged into darkness.

However, after all, they are all the most elite geniuses on earth. Although they are under tremendous mental pressure and feel fear in their hearts, none of them are too unbearable.

Han Dong smiled, looking at these students and instructors on the field with a smile, he felt quite interesting.

"Elite training camp, this wave of students is good!"

Soon, Hong's familiar cold voice sounded.

As soon as the huge mental pressure was gone, everyone felt relieved, and then they saw Hong who was slowly landing in the air.

Hong first looked at Han Dong. He had been paying close attention to him for the past few months, so he naturally knew Han Dong's current strength.

Han Dong's performance did not disappoint him. To be honest, although he was optimistic at first, Han Dong's performance still surprised him secretly.

Facing Hong's looking eyes, Han Dong grinned.

Hong smiled, nodded, and was about to speak when his face suddenly changed, and he looked at Luo Feng who was next to Han Dong.

"Ok?"

Hong took a step forward and arrived at Luo Feng's side as if teleporting.

All the students, teachers, and even the inspector turned their heads to look, and seeing Hong Zheng staring at Luo Feng, they couldn't help wondering.

Originally, they thought that Hong was going to talk to Han Dong, and Han Dong's performance after entering the training camp was normal, but now, Hong didn't talk to Han Dong, but stared at another newcomer, everyone felt very strange .

Han Dong smiled bitterly.

"Hey, why don't you lose face like this, at least talk to me a few words before looking for Luo Feng, it's not too late, why are you so fond of the new and dislike the old!"

"You are Luo Feng?"

Hong looked at Luo Feng and asked, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What a strong mental power!"

Hong said unconsciously, his words were full of admiration.

As soon as these words came out, the students and instructors on the field were startled, and they all looked at Luo Feng.

On Earth, Psychic Masters are extremely rare, and their strength is usually much higher than that of warriors of the same level, so they are extremely valued.

Han Dong looked at this scene, it was already in the original book, so he wasn't surprised, he just stood aside quietly.

After talking with Luo Feng briefly, Hong nodded at Han Dong, turned and left.

Han Dong was speechless.

"What do you mean? With Luo Feng, you will look down on me!"

Regardless of Han Dong's slander, as soon as Hong left, all the students looked at Luo Feng and started discussing. Of course, most of them were talking about Hong. The impression Hong left on their mental oppression was really too deep.

The elite training camp was supposed to collect the world's top geniuses, and there were quite a few psychiatrists, so although many people were surprised, they weren't too jealous.

Of course, if they knew that Luo Feng's mental power could sweep away most of the high-ranking gods of war, they would be stupid!

However, those students who had a good relationship with Luo Feng surrounded him and asked Luo Feng about things.

"Luo Feng"

After a while, a inspector surnamed Wang who appeared just now came over and stopped Luo Feng.

"Let's go, follow me to see the chief curator!"

"Yes!"

Luo Feng was a little puzzled, but followed Inspector Wang and left.

Looking at the backs of the two, Han Dong knew that Luo Feng had entered Hong's sight, and at the same time, Luo Feng's troubles were coming, at least that Li Yao who had been desperately looking for the murderer was going to find Luo Feng soon.

Hong will not stop Li Yao, he will take this as a training for Luo Feng, but he will protect Luo Feng's family.

For Luo Feng, this should be a good thing!

Thinking of this, Han Dong squinted at Candice standing far away, his eyes full of surprise and insidiousness.

Candice is Li Yao's nephew, and he is probably planning to tell his uncle the news that Luo Feng is a spiritualist!

Looking away, Han Dong was not interested in this.

Still the same sentence, for the son of luck, any enemy is a stepping stone for him to go further.

There is no need to worry about Luo Feng!

What's more, to a certain extent, this is also a good thing, without the fight between Luo Feng and Li Yao, where would we find that Wudao?Yes or no?

Half an hour later, Luo Feng came from a distance, and it seemed that the conversation with Hong was over.

Han Dong looked at Luo Feng with a smile, and said:

"How is it, how does it feel to see Hong?"

Luo Feng showed envy, and said with reverence:

"The owner of the museum feels like a big mountain, unattainable and unfathomable at the same time!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Feng said again:

"Han Dong, the owner of the museum wants to see you, so go!"

Han Dong was stunned.

"Finally remember me?"

In a quiet tea room, Han Dong saw Hong again.

Hong looked at Han Dong with a smile on his face, and when he saw him come in, he motioned to sit down and talk, and then asked:

"Han Dong, how do you feel in the past few months in the training camp?"

Han Dong sat down opposite Hong and said with a smile:

"Thank you, Master, the training camp is very good, especially the effect of training in the gravity room, which is much better than simply killing beasts in the wild. Well, the effect of dragon blood is even better!"

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