Chapter 663 Men Like to Quibble! (Two)

It turns out that I am in your heart, is this image? Qian Renxue suddenly glanced at Wang Feng, "Did you do that on purpose when you were in the Great Star Dou Forest? Did you beat me up just because I felt uncomfortable looking at me? "

"It should have been very comfortable to beat at the time, right? After all, can you beat me, such a noble, dignified, elegant and indifferent person, wantonly?"

Wang Feng: "..."

Eldest sister, why don't you open the pot?

That was how long ago.

Qian Renxue said that when Wang Feng was in the Star Dou Great Forest, he had just revealed the Soul Killing Spear, and then he awakened the Dark Angel Martial Spirit and met Qian Renxue at that time.

Then some stories happened.

But what Qian Renxue said... is really accurate.

Wang Feng was really cool at the time, after all, he always knew Qian Renxue's identity.

Unexpectedly, Qian Renxue remembered it clearly and kept it in her heart. These women really hold revenge!

Wang Feng felt a little ashamed in his heart.

Of course, acknowledging is not conceivable.

"how can that be?"

Wang Feng said in surprise, "You were the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe back then. Compared with you now, it's a world apart. Where did you get your noble majesty, grace and indifference? It's impossible for me to recognize you. But don't slander me, I thought you were just an enemy at the time..."

The sharp light in Qian Renxue's eyes dissipated slightly, but she frowned again and said:

"Don't know? I met you when you were six years old and gave you a piece of my token. Later in Soto City's Great Soul Arena, you... you touched it... At that time I used my martial spirit. , how could you not know?"

"Angel Martial Spirit, the only family, don't you know it?"

"Men like to quibble!"

Qian Renxue gave Wang Feng a cold look, as if seeing through him.

Wang Feng: "..."

Madam, don't go too far!

However, Qian Renxue's aura was really too strong.

Completely throwing Ning Rongrong a dozen streets away, even Zhu Zhuqing couldn't compare.

Thinking of it this way, Wang Feng suddenly felt that Qian Renxue in front of him was not fragrant.

'Rongrong is still good, she is beautiful, gentle, deceitful and coaxing, Zhuqing is obedient, obedient and sensible...'

This thought suddenly popped into Wang Feng's heart, and then he secretly cursed himself: Wang Feng, what are you thinking, you scumbag?

"Is that token still there?" Qian Renxue asked suddenly.

After thinking about it, Wang Feng took it out from the soul tool. Seeing this Qian Renxue frowned slightly, he still nodded, and the coldness in his eyes lessened a bit.

"It looks like you keep it?" Qian Renxue said indifferently, "Why don't you throw it away?"

"What a pity to throw it away, I can sell it for money then."

Wang Feng shook his head and said, "Now that I know your identity, I will keep it for now, maybe it will be useful."

Qian Renxue was silent for a moment, then said, "Since you know it's useful, don't put it in the soul tool and wear it on your body, lest you forget it when you get it, and you won't have a chance to use it."

"It makes sense, listen to you."

Wang Feng put it in his arms.

At this time, the six Titled Douluo seemed to have finished their inspection and walked back quickly.

Qian Renxue quickly walked to Wang Feng's side, got a little closer, and their arms were touching, which seemed a bit intimate.

"Let's go. You are in the front, the Pope and I are in the back, don't disturb us if it's okay, I still have important things to discuss with the Pope."

Qian Renxue glanced at the six people lightly.

The six looked at the two with a slightly strange expression, but they seemed to think that they didn't say anything, and quickly took off and walked towards the Pope's Palace.

"Old ghost, I'm looking at the young master, are you getting along with the Pope?"

In midair, Ju Douluo said in a low voice, "Young master was sent to the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace at such a young age. Now the plan has failed and an accident has almost happened. If the Pope hadn't come to rescue in time, the situation would have been bad. ...will that be the reason..."

"It's none of your chrysanthemum's business, so much?" Ghost Douluo sneered, "With the strength and pride of the young master, no one is worthy of her.

Now I'm on good terms with the Pope, isn't it? Can't you see the thoughts of His Majesty the Pope? Originally, I wanted to tie His Majesty the Pope to our Spirit Hall..."

Chrysanthemum Douluo nodded, the old ghost, a 10,000-year-old single dog, never expected to think of this.

"However, given the character of Lord Pope, this should be fruitless, right?" Ju Douluo shook his head.

Not just the two of them, the other Titled Douluo also thought to themselves.

The six led the way ahead, while Qian Renxue and Wang Feng were behind.

"Really?"

Wang Feng looked at Qian Renxue, who was walking side by side with him, and said in a low voice, "Well, I don't think they will have much doubt. With my acting skills, there will be no problem. "

Qian Renxue glanced at Wang Feng and said calmly, "Do you think I want to? Isn't it just to let you find a chance to slip away? Do you think I really... really like you?"

"Of course not, I'm so strong and so good, you're not worthy of me at all." Wang Feng said.

"..." Qian Renxue glared at Wang Feng fiercely.

For a time, Qian Renxue suddenly remembered Feng Yuxiu who was in the cave, who was dragging him so hard.

This guy really hasn't changed at all.

Qian Renxue was silent for a moment, and still said lightly:

"You are strong and excellent. But it doesn't matter, I don't need to be worthy of you. My ideal person is a strong man like Pope in white, not you, or why do you think I let you pretend to be him? ?"

Wang Feng: "..."

Wang Feng glanced at Qian Renxue and thought, "Let's lie to you, you have seen the Pope in white once.

When did he become your ideal person?

"I didn't see that your ideal man turned out to be someone who has no feelings for anyone." Wang Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know if it's true or false?"

The corner of Qian Renxue's mouth twitched:

"You care? It's true or false, what's with you?"

Of course it does.

If this is true.

Then it would be too difficult for me, Wang Feng sighed in his heart.

Seeing that Wang Feng did not answer, Qian Renxue seemed to feel a little relieved, and her cold cheeks were also a little softer.

The two were side by side, but in order to maintain her image in the hearts of everyone in the Spirit Hall, Qian Renxue did not mess around, nor did she behave in a rude manner. The two also got a little closer and walked side by side.

But for the other six Titled Douluo, they also vaguely understood something and did not disturb them.

The plan was exactly what Qian Renxue thought, and there was no accident.

In a city not far from Wuhun City, that night, Qian Renxue was in the same large room in the hotel on the grounds that she wanted to discuss matters with the Pope in white.

"You just leave here quietly at night..."

Qian Renxue said in a deep voice, "They haven't come to talk to you for the past two days, obviously they have acquiesced. Tonight is the best chance. If she doesn't leave, she will go to the Pope's Palace tomorrow. It's definitely impossible for her this time. It's so easy for you to leave."

"I can hide from these six Titled Douluos, but it is absolutely impossible to hide from her."

"When it's late at night, you'll leave."

(End of this chapter)