Ye Feng was talking eloquently, and the look on his face was one of deep longing for one moment, sadness and pain for another, and excitement and excitement for another.

In a short period of time, he acted out all the joys and sorrows of life.

"No wonder I couldn't find his roots. He came from overseas." Bibi Dong only believed a small part of Ye Feng's words.

After all, this guy is so eloquent.

As soon as the mouth opened, it was like a barrage of firecrackers, and the beeping lailai couldn't stop at all.

"When I first saw His Majesty the Pope, I was astonished for a moment. I offended Your Majesty, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." Ye Feng said.

Normally, when asking for forgiveness from others, you should stop here, but Ye Feng did not.

"When I just found out that my talent was noticed by His Majesty and he invited me to join the Wuhun Palace, I didn't dare to delay for a moment and rushed here without stopping."

"From today on, if Your Majesty says the East, I will never say the West. Everything will be done with His Majesty the Pope following your lead..."

"Okay, okay, don't rush to show your loyalty. Let's talk about something practical next. What do you want?"

Bibi Dong sat up straight and rubbed her forehead. Listening to Ye Feng's voice, she felt like ten thousand mosquitoes were buzzing in her ears, so she interrupted directly.

"Uh! I really want to be loyal to Your Majesty, why would Your Majesty say this?" Ye Feng suddenly became serious when he heard this.

"Ha ha!"

Bibi Dong didn't listen to him at all, she smiled lightly and said, "Join the Spirit Hall and swear allegiance to me. From now on, wealth, status, training resources, and even beautiful women, as long as you can show enough value, I will I can give it to you."

Through this short exchange, Bibi Dong has already seen that the guy in front of him is not simple, especially his mind, which is definitely far beyond that of his peers.

As for Ye Feng's exact details, Bibi Dong just asked casually. She didn't care if it was true or not, she was more concerned about his loyalty to her.

According to the information Bibi Dong got, Ye Feng's journey has not been easy. He has suffered a lot at a young age. It shouldn't be difficult to win over someone like him, as long as he is promised huge profits.

"Who do you think I am? Am I, Ye Feng, the kind of person who is only interested in profit?" Ye Feng looked excited and argued with reason.

"Okay, join the Spirit Hall, or leave here, it's your choice." Bibi Dong was a little impatient at this time.

He was just a genius who had not yet matured, and was not worthy of her wasting too much time. Being able to talk to him for so long was already enough respect for him.

"Leave, can you really leave?"

Ye Feng cursed in his heart.

If I want to leave now, I'm afraid it will be to the west and never come back.

Although he thought so in his heart, Ye Feng did not dare to express it at all on the surface, but said respectfully, "I am willing to be loyal to His Majesty the Pope and join the Wuhun Palace from now on."

"but……"

As he spoke, his tone suddenly changed, and he said cautiously, "Does what His Majesty the Pope just said still count?"

Bibi Dong was stunned, and then looked at Ye Feng rubbing his palms together and the greed in his eyes, and almost laughed out of anger.

"What do you want, tell me?"

She spoke generously.

"Hey!~"

Ye Feng smiled shyly, then stretched out his hand and said, "I want her..."

"Ok!"

Bibi Dong looked in the direction of Ye Feng's finger with a slightly cold gaze.

As a result, before she could speak, someone jumped out first.

"Boy, what did you say?"

A red-haired boy was furious and stood in front of Hu Liena with an angry look on his face, interrupting Ye Feng's words.

"I, His Majesty the Pope, said that I can choose wealth, power, cars, and beauties!" Ye Feng looked at the red-haired boy in front of him and said with an aggrieved look.

As he spoke, he looked at Bibi Dong with a look for help.

Unexpectedly, in the face of his gaze, Bibi Dong ignored him at all, and instead looked away, as if she didn't see the tense situation here.

"Do you want to try my methods?"

Ye Feng murmured in his heart, feeling a little out of touch.

Bibi Dong asked him to make a request. If he didn't make a request, why would the opponent, an airborne player, believe in you.

In fact, Ye Feng did not resist joining the Wuhun Palace. As he said, he had relied on the Wuhun Palace to survive these years.

But if he joins in such a confused way, Wuhun Palace will definitely restrict his freedom, and Bibi Dong will not trust him.

If he couldn't gain Bibi Dong's trust, how could he leave, how could he obtain the Ice and Fire Eyes, how could he evolve his martial spirit Peggy...

Now, it was imperative to join Wuhun Palace, so he had to gain Bibi Dong's trust in the shortest possible time.

So, he thought of Hu Liena.

As the Saint of Wuhun Palace, as long as I defeat her, I will gain countless benefits.

But the result of doing so is tantamount to putting both parties directly on the fire, and it is expected that Yan will jump out.

The key now is that if someone roasts you, nothing will happen to you, but you will be burned to ashes at any time.

At this moment, Ye Feng truly understood Bo Saixi's painstaking efforts.

If you don't have the strength, don't play with these strong people. In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and conspiracy are nothing more than chickens and dogs.

Now, he has no choice but to go all the way to the dark side.

"Haha! The Pope's golden words will naturally not lie to you, a child with a yellow mouth, but have you heard clearly what His Majesty said?"

Yan looked at Ye Feng, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he could barely write the word "jealous" on his face. He sarcastically said to Ye Feng, "My Majesty said that you must show enough value so that you can get the corresponding reward. If you want Nana, you’re not worthy yet.”

"I'm 11 years old, with level 33 soul power. Isn't this cultivation speed enough to reflect my worth?" Ye Feng said innocently.

Yan's expression condensed slightly, and he secretly glanced at Bibi Dong. When he found that the other party had no intention of stopping him, he instantly became more courageous.

"It doesn't matter how fast you practice, soul masters still have to rely on their fists to speak for themselves after all." Yan sneered.

"Oh!"

When Ye Feng heard this, he said calmly, "According to what you said, does it mean that as long as I defeat you, I am qualified to ask her to be my maid?"

"Hmph! Just because you want to defeat me?"

Yan did not dare or have the ability to make decisions for Hu Liena's future, so he only mentioned himself and not Hu Liena. He sneered disdainfully at Ye Feng, hoping to anger Ye Feng and teach him a lesson to make him understand what it means to be a good person. Is a true genius.

"Haha! If that's the case, then let's meet the real chapter!" Ye Feng said politely and directly released his martial spirit.

A maple leaf floated beside him, and three soul rings rose from under his feet. The middle soul ring was the most peculiar, filled with a faint purple feeling. Everyone present understood what it meant, and it was almost a purple one. Thousand-year soul ring.

"Ha! Your Majesty the Pope, please allow me..."

Yan sneered at Ye Feng, then bowed his hands to the Pope.

Without the permission of the Pope, Yan did not dare to act arrogantly in the Pope's Palace, but Ye Feng had no such concerns.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, attacking him unexpectedly, and winning by surprise is the way to go.

The first soul skill, Falling Leaves Flying.

Suddenly, there was a brilliant rain of red leaves in the splendid Pope's Palace. At the same time, Ye Feng's body instantly rushed out and came to Yan's side, directly sweeping the hall.

Yan never imagined that someone would dare to launch a surprise attack in the Pope's Palace. By the time he reacted, it was already too late to hide.

Bang! ~

His feet left the ground, his whole body turned sideways, and he fell towards the ground.

Seeing this, Ye Feng punched out hard, hitting Yan's abdomen directly. The huge force caused Yan's toppling body to fly out like a cannonball before it even touched the ground.

"The second soul skill, strong wind sweeps away fallen leaves."

Yan was knocked away with one punch. Ye Feng did not chase him this time, but stood on the spot and waved his hand. The second soul ring under his feet shone brightly, and he directly activated his second soul skill.

The maple leaves flying all over the sky, driven by the soul power, formed a strong wind, sweeping countless leaves and making a roaring sound. The originally gentle posture suddenly became violent.

Thousands of leaves turned into a tornado, instantly engulfing Yan, and carrying Yan's body, he flew up and down in the Pope's Palace without any order.

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