The infinite comprehension system of the city

"Remember, get out of the way wisely in the future, and don't appear in front of me. Otherwise, it will block my eyes, and I won't be as merciful as this time."

Han Feng smiled very peacefully, but this smile fell on An Zihao's eyes, and he felt chills all over his body.

"Referee, can we announce who won now?"

Han Feng looked at the referee.

"Contestant Han Feng won this challenge." The referee announced the result without hesitation.

"Congratulations to player Han Feng, who won the No.2 qualifying match."

When the dust settled, An Zihao couldn't help it anymore when he heard the result, his eyes darkened.

"Han Feng, Han Feng, I knew you would win."

Xuan Yuming, who was outside the field, rushed over and hugged Han Feng without hesitation.

The crowd who had just recovered from An Zihao's defeat in one move was once again in an uproar.

"I'm not mistaken, right? That's Xuan Yuming, senior sister Xuan Yuming who ranks third in both the school beauty list and the cultivation list?"

"Dizzy, I must be dazzled."

"Damn it, didn't you say that senior sister Xuan Yuming is obsessed with cultivating the Tao? This guy, who has all the fame, wealth and beauties, is really enviable."

At least half of the men present were gnashing their teeth at Han Feng.

"Han Feng, I knew it, I knew you would win. I can feel that your strength has improved a lot compared to last time when you beat An Zihao with one move!"

"Every time I see you make a move, I feel that I am more and more obsessed with you, and the deeper I fall, the deeper I get. Promise me, be my man!"

Xuan Yuming looked at Han Feng fascinated.

"Ahem, that, senior sister, everyone, let me go first?" Han Feng's face was full of embarrassment.

Even if you want to engage in any kind of intimacy, at least don't do it in public.We are traditional men.

Three wives and four concubines seem to be a tradition, right?
Han Feng was thinking wildly.

However, Xuan Yuming did not let Han Feng go so easily. Under the eyes of everyone, Xuan Yuming looked directly at Han Feng, and suddenly kissed Han Feng.

Whoa!
The whole scene was about to explode, and the waves of sound overwhelmed the waves.

"Nimma, which guy said that senior sister is obsessed with cultivation? Which guy said that senior sister Xuan is the most unlikely girl to conquer? Come out, I can't beat you to death."

A man hopped his feet and cried out in pain.

"Fake, all of this is fake. My dream girl! My first love!" Someone wailed.

"Your first love? When did you have your first love with Miss Xuan Xue?" Someone asked.

"Get lost! Isn't secret love considered first love?" The man wailed even louder.

Crazy, the whole audience is crazy.The matter of An Zihao's defeat before was instantly forgotten.Now everyone looked at Han Fei with undisguised jealousy.If eyes could kill, Han Feng would definitely have no bones left.

Han Feng didn't know how he left the qualifying field.

He only remembered that countless turbulent crowds rushed towards him, and everyone who came had eyes full of flames.If Zuo Yanmiao hadn't pulled him in time, he would have been drowned by the surging crowd.

Han Feng didn't wake up until he returned to the villa.

Crazy, so crazy.

Not just the turbulent crowd, this madness also included Xuan Yuming.

"This crazy woman!"

Han Feng had lingering fears, but there was really nothing he could do about this woman, Xuan Yuming.

Fortunately, after defeating No.2, he gained 100 cultivation points, which comforted Han Feng a little.

"Jingle Bell."

Just a while after Han Feng came back to his senses, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"who is it!"

Han Feng bounced up instinctively.

"Would it be those crazy people chasing you to the villa?" If those people were enemies, Han Feng would definitely not be afraid.But thinking of those people's madness, even Han Feng couldn't help shivering.

However, the doorbell didn't stop. The sound insulation effect of this villa is very good, and the people outside didn't hear Han Feng's voice at all.

Han Feng signaled Zuo Yanmiao to go and have a look. Zuo Yanmiao turned on the rear projection and switched the screen to the monitor at the door.

"Zhan Lengyue."

Seeing the figure appearing on the monitor, Han Feng heaved a sigh of relief.

"Open the door and let Zhan Lengyue in." Han Feng lay down on the sofa.

"Master Han." Soon, Zhan Lengyue walked in.Seeing Han Feng, his face was instantly red from the base of his ears to his neck.

"Huh?" Han Feng looked at Zhan Lengyue who was blushing suddenly, and couldn't help but be puzzled.I just asked her to come over and guide the progress of martial arts. Is it worth blushing?When I was hehe before, I never saw him so shy.

"Master, I still have something to do with the slave family, let's go out first." Zuo Yanmiao on the side seemed to see something, and suddenly said to Han Feng with a meaningful smile.

"I, you go first." Han Feng ignored the deep meaning in Zuo Yanmiao's smile and nodded.

With the sound of closing the door, Zhan Lengyue became even more awkward.

Han Feng was even more strange, looking Zhan Lengyue up and down.

At this time, Zhan Lengyue was shy and charming, not as tall as before.From a white swan to a little white rabbit in seconds!

Are you saying that you are that scary?When I met her in the qualifying arena just now, she was not like this.

Looking at Zhan Lengyue standing in front of him, Han Feng couldn't help but think of the fact that she was named the school flower of Wolong Academy.

Although she had had in-depth exchanges with Zhan Lengyue before, but now that she has the title of Wolong College School Flower, it seems to be more distracting.

"Then what, do you know why I called you here?"

"What are you going to do? Isn't it up to you?" Zhan Lengyue felt the inadvertent hotness in Han Feng's eyes, buried her head even lower, and her voice was inaudible.

However, Han Feng still heard it.

For a moment, seeing Zhan Lengyue's appearance of letting the king pick and choose, Han Feng finally understood.Did Qiu Jizhi say something to Zhan Lengyue that made this woman misunderstand her meaning?

And now Zhan Lengyue's appearance doesn't seem to be disgusted.It stands to reason that the two of them have terminated their betting relationship, so she has no reason to obey her orders.

Han Feng carefully looked at Zhan Lengyue's expression at the moment, although there was a little shyness and nervousness in his eyes, but there was no look of disgust.And, seems to have a little bit of fun with it?
Could it be that Zhan Lengyue has Stockholm Syndrome and is addicted?

Han Feng was a little confused.

But when I thought about it, this was fat meat that was offered to me, so I had no reason to refuse it.

The new campus beauty of Wolong College took the initiative to send it to the door. If it was introduced, wouldn't it be more incompetent than Liu Xiahui?

At that moment, Han Feng was no longer pretentious, and suddenly got up and hugged Zhan Lengyue.

"what."

Zhan Lengyue exclaimed all over, but there was no resistance.

Seeing her attitude, what is there to say?Han Feng immediately picked her up and walked towards the room.

A dark battle awaits him.

After the battle, the two of them lay on the bed like this.

Han Feng began to point out the difficulties in Zhan Lengyue's exercises.

Zhan Lengyue's skin was still somewhat rosy.

"How is it? Do you understand everything? Are there any questions?" Han Feng asked Zhan Lengyue.

Zhan Lengyue shook her head again and again.

"You have no relatives and no reason in Yanping. I know your thoughts. You want to forge your own path. Therefore, you must improve your strength. But..."

Han Feng looked at Zhan Lengyue.