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"I can't accept it!"

Ning Fengzhi suddenly shouted. It was obvious that the incident between Han Feng and Qian Renxue had a great impact on him.

Chen Xin and Gu Rong didn't feel any better either, they stared fixedly at Han Feng, waiting for Han Feng's explanation.

Han Feng and Qian Renxue loved each other. Qian Renxue went undercover in the Tiandou Empire and planned the Tiandou Empire as Xue Qinghe, while Han Feng promoted Xue Ke to the throne at Shrek Academy. Qian Renxue As the saint of Wuhun Palace, Han Feng stood on the side of the Qibao Glazed Sect, blocking Wuhun Palace's soul hunting operation, and even designed to kill three of Wuhun Palace's peerless Douluo, including ninety. Seventh level Holy Dragon Douluo! ?

Is this playing Infernal Affairs! ?

Han Feng guessed that Ning Fengzhi and the others would react in this way, took a long breath, and said: "The matter is more complicated, but it is definitely different from what you think. Renxue!"

Afterwards, Han Feng told Ning Fengzhi and the others roughly what happened between him and Qian Renxue.

Han Feng naturally wouldn't say anything that should be concealed. After all, everyone has privacy, so how could he tell everything! ?

Can talk about the wedding night! ?

What can be said about the extreme western desert? ?

However, Han Feng still roughly sorted out the relationship between himself and Qian Renxue. Ning Fengzhi and the others are not stupid people. Although what Han Feng said is not exhaustive, Ning Fengzhi and the three should at least understand.

After a long time, Ning Fengzhi sighed, "There are such coincidences in this world!"

"That is to say, you didn't know Qian Renxue's real identity before the Tiandou incident?" Chen Xin asked Han Feng with a strange look.

Han Feng nodded embarrassingly.

Chen Xin couldn't help being amazed, and said: "It's really you!"

Chen Xin really didn't know what to say. Regarding Han Feng's choice, he didn't mean to complain, nor did he want to support it. Chen Xin was surprised that it took Han Feng several years to see through such an obvious lie! ?

As long as Han Feng is interested in the Tiandou royal family, he should know that except for Xue Ke, the Tiandou royal family has no other princesses, let alone a group leader!

It can only be said that the authorities are obsessed with it, but bystanders will tell the truth!

Han Feng understood what Chen Xin meant and scratched his head in embarrassment without refuting.

Preconceived, Han Feng himself did not expect that he would meet Qian Renxue who was alone in the Star Dou Forest!

Gu Rong frowned, looked at Han Feng, and asked, "You were the one who rescued Qian Renxue right under our noses!?"

"But weren't you in the extreme north at that time? Moreover, the old man knew about your boy's soul skills at that time, and it is impossible to hide them from my eyes and ears, let alone save people!"

"The most important thing is, according to Tang San, the person who rescued Qian Renxue was the twin martial spirit of an ice-attribute martial spirit...Wait a minute! Your kid can't be a twin martial spirit, right!?"

As Gu Rong spoke, he already guessed the correct answer. He screamed in horror and looked at Han Feng blankly.

Han Feng shrugged, and directly summoned the Zhenbing Martial Soul, the extremely cold breath permeated, even Gu Rong and Chen Xin couldn't help but shudder, and the soul power burst out involuntarily, protecting himself and his surroundings Ning Fengzhi.

Han Feng's Zhenbing is the ultimate ice, and it is also the ultimate ice of level . Even if it is just cold air, it is not something that an auxiliary soul sage like Ning Fengzhi can resist.

"That's it!" Han Feng admitted his twin martial souls noncommittally.

"Hey... is it true or not!" But at this time, neither Gu Rong, Chen Xin, nor Ning Fengzhi had listened to what Han Feng was saying. With a scarlet soul ring, he swallowed with difficulty, his eyes filled with horror!

With just this one glance, Chen Xin felt that his sword heart was about to shatter!

There are a total of seven hundred thousand year soul rings, and the aura of each one is extremely powerful, not even inferior to the Haotian Douluo one!

There were even two or three pieces, and just by looking at them, Gu Rong and Chen Xin felt fear from the bottom of their hearts!

The source of these soul rings must be a few extremely powerful soul beasts, even stronger than Daming Erming who is currently guarding the home of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School~

Seeing the expressions of the three of them, Han Feng also realized that his soul ring configuration might be a little shocking, so he quickly put it away, smiled sheepishly, and said, "A little chance, a little chance!"

After a while, Gu Rong and the other three finally came back to their senses and looked at Han Feng with extremely complicated eyes that were difficult to describe for a long time.

If Han Feng's is a little chance, then what are they?

If Han Feng's seven rings all red can only be regarded as a slight chance, then Gu Rong and Chen Xin, two veteran titled Douluo who don't even have a hundred thousand year soul ring, are nothing, they are unlucky! ?

This is what Han Feng can say!

After seeing the seven soul rings of Han Feng's second martial soul, Gu Rong didn't want to worry about the issue of twin martial souls and non-twin martial souls, and sighed faintly—he had to admit that he was envious. Knowing that Han Feng is the descendant of the gods, even though he knew that Han Feng was extremely lucky, and even though he knew that Han Feng was amazingly talented, after seeing Han Feng's soul ring, he was still unavoidably envious!

A little lonely, decades of practice are not as good as Han Feng's achievements in two years!

Chen Xin was also a little melancholy. He now understood that if Han Feng was evenly matched with him before, it was probably just a courtesy. Han Feng's seven hundred thousand year soul rings alone were beyond his reach!

Ning Fengzhi was the calmest, because of the limitation of his martial soul, his cultivation had come to an end a long time ago, no matter how strong Han Feng was, he would just be amazed, but he would not compare himself with Han Feng. On the contrary, he was the calmest, looked at Han Feng, and sighed: "Han Feng, how do you want Tang San to deal with himself? Qian Renxue and Haotian Douluo are revenge for killing their father, and Qian Xunji forced Tang San to death again." Mother, how are you going to face it?"

Ning Fengzhi finally got the point!

Han Feng's expression became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "This matter is not difficult! My father-in-law doesn't know that Qian Xunji was not killed by Haotian Douluo, but by Bibidong!"

"I've already told Qianqian about this matter. She is willing to turn hostility into friendship with third brother. As for third brother... Qian Xunji is dead, and third brother's mother is resurrecting at the Ice and Fire Yangyiyan. Although it took a long time , but after becoming a god, it is not difficult to speed up the recovery of a resurrected creature!"

After saying that, Han Feng smiled easily and said: "If the third brother can't let go, I will solve the problem at worst! Marrying someone else's daughter should bear some karma, right?"

Ning Fengzhi took a deep look at Han Feng. He could tell that Han Feng was not joking. If Tang San was really unwilling to let Qian Renxue go, Han Feng would definitely stop him without hesitation - Although Ning Fengzhi didn't think Tang San would be Han Feng's opponent now, a big battle was definitely inevitable.

But Ning Fengzhi wasn't particularly worried, at least he felt that the fight between Han Feng and Tang San would definitely not turn into a life and death fight.

After all, Qian Xun Ji, who is the ultimate creditor, has been buried in the ground, and Tang San's mother has also been resurrected. Tang San's resentment towards the Angel Clan is not endless, right?

"Then what are you going to do with Spirit Hall?" Ning Fengzhi asked again.

Hearing this, Han Feng shrugged and said, "Kill those who deserve to be killed, and let go of those who deserve to be killed!"

"Those who besieged and killed the third brother's parents back then did not keep one! Those who were domineering, one did not stay! Those who participated in the soul hunting operation two years ago, one did not stay! Those who stubbornly resisted, one did not stay! No obvious evil deeds , the relationship with Wuhundian is not too deep, and those with good intentions can stay!"

Ning Fengzhi frowned, and couldn't help asking: "Will your little lover and Qian Daoliu agree?"

"Don't worry about that!" Han Feng laughed: "You may have misunderstood, Qianqian doesn't care about the life and death of the Wuhun Temple. After all, the Wuhun Palace was originally a church that served the angel gods, and Qianqian didn't need a church." She also hates some of the actions of the Spirit Hall, if it wasn't for Chihiro Ji's last wish, she might have been in the Angel Temple all her life!?"

"As for Qian Daoliu..." Speaking of this, Han Feng's eyes were slightly cold and he said, "I still have an old score to settle with him, and I have to make him suffer a little!"

The old score that Han Feng was talking about was naturally the interception and killing of Snake Spear Douluo in the Far North!

Of course, Han Feng had no intention of killing Qian Daoliu. Although he didn't know why Qian Daoliu let Snake Lance Douluo intercept and kill him, Qian Daoliu's love for Qian Renxue was real. For Xue's sake, Han Feng would not really do anything to Qian Daoliu.

"You're lucky!" Ning Fengzhi sighed rather speechlessly after hearing this.

"Huh?" Han Feng didn't understand, so he let out a light snort in bewilderment.

Ning Fengzhi glared at Han Feng, and cursed with an angry smile: "For you, Rongrong disregarded the sect, and even hid it from my father; Qian Renxue disregarded Qian Xunji's last wish for you, Wuhundian Don’t even want such a huge force! Do you think you are lucky!?”

"Eh..." Han Feng laughed out loud when he heard the words, feeling both touched and proud.