Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

There are only three days left before the competition. These three days are naturally used for a total of thirty teams from the two empires to adjust their status.

The Pope's Palace stands on the hill at the front of Wuhun City. It looks like the Western-style cathedral of Wang Feng's previous life, but it is filled with a faint jade-gold color, giving people a sacred feeling when viewed from a distance.

"Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong."

Wang Feng knew that once he entered that palace, it would not be that simple to get out.

The Pope, as the supreme being of Wuhun Palace, leads the direction of Wuhun Palace. In the original work, Bibi Dong is known as the most talented and sage leader in the history of Wuhun Palace. He took over the position of Pope when he was only forty. Now he is close to fifty. It can be said that the development of the entire Wuhun Palace is booming, overwhelming two Great empire.

Wang Feng has a lot of impressions of this character in the original work. After all, he is the biggest villain.

However, without real contact with him, Wang Feng did not dare to judge what kind of person the other party was.

Everything full of unknowns is like a throne full of thorns. If you want to go up and explore, you will inevitably get hurt.

On the way here, Xiao Wu also obtained the fourth soul ring, and it was Liu Erlong who took her to find the soul beast.

"By the way...Uncle Hao should have come to Wuhun City at this time, right?"

Wang Feng thought for a while.

Tang Hao will definitely protect Tang San, he didn't show up on the road before.

But after entering Wuhun City, Tang Hao must have followed.

However, Wang Feng's life was not peaceful these three days.

first day.

Boom boom boom!

The door outside Wang Feng's room rang.

When he opened the door, he saw Ning Rongrong standing outside the door, wearing a white dress, looking at Wang Feng.

"If you don't take a good rest, why do you want to trouble me?"

Wang Feng glanced at her. After twenty days of traveling and driving, coupled with the attacks on the road, everyone was physically and mentally stressed and exhausted. This has nothing to do with strength. As long as you are not a strong person, you can't stand it. This girl didn't go to rest. What is she doing to you?

"Wang Feng!"

Ning Rongrong pouted, walked in, and pushed the door open, "Of course I have something to do with you!"

With that said, Ning Rongrong took a few steps closer to Wang Feng.

A special fragrance penetrated into Wang Feng's nose, causing Wang Feng to frown slightly.

He looked at Ning Rongrong carefully and was stunned.

Unconsciously, Ning Rongrong, who was already over fourteen years old at this time, seemed to be much older.

He has also grown a lot taller.

Ning Rongrong's short hair when she first saw her has now become long and shawl-length, giving her a more feminine temperament.

The most eye-catching thing about her still delicate and beautiful face is her pair of water-cut eyes, which are so smart and extraordinary that at first sight, you can tell that this girl is quirky and charming.

"What's going on?" Wang Feng asked after coughing several times.

Ning Rongrong stared at Wang Feng, her face turned red, and she whispered:

"Wang Feng, I have something to tell you!"

After saying that, Ning Rongrong quickly added: "However, I won't tell you until the competition is over."

"Then why are you coming to see me now?" Wang Feng wondered, "Can't you come to me again after the competition is over?"

Wang Feng vaguely knew what was going on.

Ning Rongrong said coquettishly: "I have always warned you, and...and...that day, my father said, you are the...son-in-law of the Qibao Glazed Sect...I just said that to protect you for a moment, you can Don’t take it seriously!”

As she stammered, she lowered her head in shame and occasionally glared at Wang Feng.

"Don't worry, I definitely don't take this seriously." Wang Feng nodded and said.

"You!" Unexpectedly, when Ning Rongrong heard this, he raised his head and stepped on Wang Feng's foot angrily, "Why shouldn't you..."

Wang Feng reacted quickly and took a step back: "You can't step on it."

With a thud, Ning Rongrong stepped on the floor and became even more angry. Her chest heaved up and down, her lips pouted, and her eyes turned red as she looked at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng sighed, stretched out his foot and said, "Okay, I'll let you step on it, let you step on it."

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong chuckled, and looking at Wang Feng's appearance, a sweet feeling suddenly appeared in her heart.

She lightly stepped on Wang Feng's foot and hummed: "Okay, that's all I have to say, remember, after the game is over, I want to tell you something very important! "

After saying that, Ning Rongrong walked out of the room.

Wang Feng was slightly silent.

very important thing.

What else could it be? Wang Feng shook his head.

But let’s wait until after the competition.

Wang Feng, who thought that the remaining two days would pass calmly, did not expect that his door would be knocked again the next day.

Wang Feng opened the door and his expression changed slightly.

It is Zhu Zhuqing.

What's going on? Are they coming one after another?

"Can I go in?" Zhu Zhuqing glanced inside the room.

The hotel rooms are all arranged for single occupancy. They are neither big nor small, just right for one person.

Wang Feng nodded and said, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Yes." Zhu Zhuqing nodded, his clear and cold tone a little more volatile.

Wang Feng looked at her.

Compared to two years ago, when Wang Feng first saw her, Zhu Zhuqing had changed a lot.

She has grown a lot taller, and her cool and beautiful sides are a little more mature. Although she still has a childlike appearance, her temperament has become more elegant due to the mutation of martial arts.

Also, it's still so big.

She has the best figure among the girls Wang Feng has ever seen.

She is about 1.75 meters tall and has perfect body proportions. Her long black hair is gently draped on her back, and she has two ear-shaped hairstyles on her head, which makes her a little more cute.

As if he felt Wang Feng sizing him up, Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks turned a little red, and his tone fluctuated slightly:

"Well... after the competition, I have something important... to tell you."

Wang Feng: "???"

Is there something you can't say now?

Why did he have to wait until after the competition? Wang Feng felt a little speechless, but he still nodded:

"it is good."

"Well." Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Wang Feng and whispered, "Then I'm leaving. You can't forget it!"

"No." Wang Feng thought to himself, I can't forget it even if I want to.

There was a bit of joy in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, and he left the room with a bit of briskness, leaving only a faint scent, which made Wang Feng sigh with emotion.

Wang Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, not until the third day.

The knock on the door rang again, and Wang Feng was a little frightened.

Inexplicably, I thought of that night.

Opening the door, Tang San stood outside.

"Little San?"

Wang Feng thought for a while and couldn't help but ask, "Don't you think there is something you want to tell me after the competition?"

Tang San was stunned, nodded and said, "Brother Feng, have you guessed it?"

I guess Jill.

Wang Feng laughed out loud, "What can't you say now?"

"Actually, it's okay to say it now."

Tang San hesitated and said, "After the competition, we will graduate. No matter what the result of the competition is, we will all be separated, but even if we are separated, I hope you can keep in touch with us, Brother Feng."

Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Of course."

Hearing this, Tang San also laughed.

"Wang Feng starts checking in from Douluo"