Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

"Can you say that cutting off feelings can be cut off? I would like to ask, old man, have your feelings been cut off after so many years?"

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu's body trembled.

For a moment, Qian Daoliu fell silent.

"Look, you can't even cut it off yourself."

Wang Feng said, "Old man, you are also a passionate person. You know it's impossible, but you still think about it. Let's put it this way, if I do what you said and cut off their relationship. When I'm with Xiaoxue, I feel in my heart I definitely won’t be able to let him go, and I will definitely miss him all the time.”

"Ask Xiaoxue, is she willing to be with a man who still thinks of another woman in his heart?"

Wang Feng looked at Qian Renxue.

"I do." Qian Renxue said suddenly.

"..." Wang Feng.

What are you doing?

Wang Feng looked at Qian Renxue in confusion, "What's going on? You girls don't follow the rules?"

"No, you don't want to." Wang Feng coughed a few times and said, "Don't deceive yourself."

"Ha..." Qian Renxue sneered, "It seems that if you don't cut off their feelings, you won't be thinking about other women. No matter whether you cut off their feelings or not, won't you still be thinking about other women? In this case, it’s better to let you cut off your feelings, at least the person belongs to me.”

"As time goes by, your heart will naturally become mine. When they fail to become gods, they will slowly die due to their lifespan. Will you still remember them then? The lifespan of gods is many times longer than that of humans! "

Wang Feng: "..."

Wang Feng broke into a cold sweat. As expected, these women were not so deceitful.

What's going on? When a woman falls in love, doesn't she have zero IQ? How could she see the flaw in my words so clearly.

Give me some wisdom quickly!

Rongrong is better. Wang Feng thought.

In desperation, Wang Feng could only shake his head and said:

"There's nothing you can do about it, old man. I really can't do this."

After saying that, Wang Feng glanced at Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue's body trembled.

Qian Daoliu also said nothing and looked at Qian Renxue.

Wang Feng had no choice but to show his cards directly.

It was really impossible for him to let go of Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.

How can you let go of such a long relationship?

Wang Feng also admitted that he likes big, flirtatious people. In fact, it's not because of love, but when the relationship has reached that point, there is nothing you can do.

He's not some cold-blooded male god who focuses on one thing. His original dream in Holy Soul Village was to marry several wives...

In fact, if he met an extremely excellent woman who could control himself, Wang Feng felt that he might not have the chance to be half-hearted.

But obviously, I can't meet him, eh...it's because he is so handsome.

Qian Renxue looked at Wang Feng, stretched out her hand, and the Angel Holy Sword suddenly appeared in front of her.

The nine soul rings on his body flickered.

The Seraph Martial Spirit behind her exuded great power. At this time, even though Qian Renxue had not fully inherited the power of the Angel God, she passed the nine tests.

It also completely surpasses the demigod level!

The strength has reached a terrifying level!

Qian Renxue looked at Wang Feng expressionlessly, the angel holy sword in her hand lit up with countless golden flames.

at the same time.

Six pieces of angel soul bones appeared on her body, and the platinum-gold divine outfit was still as gorgeous as ever. Appearing on the real person at this moment, Qian Renxue is made to look like a real goddess, with a peerless majesty that no one dares to violate.

The next moment, Qian Renxue struck Wang Feng with a sword!

Wang Feng was startled. Damn, what are you doing?

In desperation, Wang Feng did not dare to think too much. At this time, Qian Renxue might be weaker than Bi Bi Dong after being tempered by the divine light of chaos and karma fire, but he was definitely extremely strong!

Almost instantly, without hesitation, he directly used the Chaos Qinglian Martial Spirit to impose various states on himself.

At the same time, the Qinglian martial spirit lit up, and Wang Feng touched the blood-gold pattern.

I made a sound in my heart. It seems that this blood-gold pattern can be used?

However, it seems that only one can be used.

Did you just wake up after kissing Qian Renxue? Is this the password to unlock the activated blood gold pattern?

It's too weird, isn't it?

Possessed by all states, a blood pattern is opened.

But this blood pattern now is completely different!

It's just one blood streak, but it can increase the amount of blood lines compared to the previous two!

Even a little more hi-yo!

terror!

An explosive momentum rose from Wang Feng's body, and he completed his status in a hurry.

That sword had already struck down.

Wang Feng frowned slightly, and the soul bone of his arm loomed, flowing with bloody energy, as if it had become a dragon's claw.

Clenching his claws into a fist, Wang Feng punched directly towards the Angel's Holy Sword!

When the two collided, Wang Feng's face changed slightly, and he suddenly fell back several meters.

But Qian Renxue still stood there, but her body was shaking slightly.

From the perspective of strength, Wang Feng is slightly inferior. There is no way, all the blood patterns cannot be turned on.

His strength is much worse.

The right arm bone given by Long Xie is a million-year-old soul bone, which is endowed with two soul skills.

The first one is passive. As long as the soul bone is used, it has the effect of increasing strength.

The second one is active, able to instantly punch out a punch with a force exceeding one million kilograms. That is the soul skill: Million Dragon Fist!

This is the soul skill of the right arm bone.

It can be said that this right arm bone is enough to make Wang Feng become One Punch Man.

The left arm bone is another soul skill.

The combination of the two made Qian Renxue, who had surpassed the demigod level at this time, Wang Feng barely able to block it.

Otherwise, without this million-year-old soul bone and just activating a blood pattern, Wang Feng would probably fly backwards right now.

However, Qian Renxue had just come out of the angel fantasy world and her mental strength was unstable. Otherwise, it would be difficult to say.

This can be regarded as Wang Feng's strongest power.

The huge air flow spread out suddenly, causing countless plaques of titled Douluo in the surroundings to sway.

After the air flow dispersed, Qian Daoliu looked at Wang Feng in shock.

Although he was defeated by Wang Feng.

But he never expected that he could easily receive Xiaoxue's current attack?

It's so possible...

He is not a god...he is just an eighty-nine level Contra!

Even if this is just an ordinary collision of forces and is not what Xiaoxue is good at, it is still perverted enough!

After all, the other party also has many means.

"I can't beat you, and I can't beat me."

Wang Feng said, "If you hate me, there is no need to solve it in this way."

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue and whispered: "Xiaoxue, if he really doesn't want to, forget it. There's no need to force it."

However, Qian Renxue took back the Angel Holy Sword and said calmly:

"Wang Feng, you and I are evenly matched now. No one can do anything to the other."

Speaking of this, Qian Renxue continued:

"I don't hate you. You saved me in the angel fantasy world. I have no right to hate you."

Wang Feng shook his head.

If it weren't for Qian Renxue's mental flaw, she would probably be an angel god by now.

You won't be trapped in the angelic world.

"I like you."

Qian Renxue looked at Wang Feng with complicated eyes. Wang Feng was stunned because he didn't expect that she would say this directly.

But immediately after, Qian Renxue's next sentence left Wang Feng stunned.

Qian Renxue said with a trembling voice:

"Wang Feng, I will become a god in half a year at most. If you can still take my sword by then, I will agree...agree...with your idea. If you can't take it, then don't blame me for being ruthless. By then, , it’s not up to you!”

"You go!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Qian Renxue suddenly turned around, her long skirt rising slightly.

Wang Feng: "???"

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Ps: Ahem...it's a little late, please count the votes, there are too few votes, no motivation...

"Wang Feng starts checking in from Douluo"