Chapter 8 I would rather be Xiao Yan’s younger brother than Tang San’s brother

Author: Ten Thousand Years Old Bachelor

Chapter 8 I would rather be Xiao Yan’s younger brother than Tang San’s brother

[Forget it, forget it, this Tang San is definitely going to compete anyway, I’m still too lazy to compare with this guy now. 】

[Anyway, netizens must have sharp eyes. They would rather be Xiao Yan’s younger brother than Tang San’s brother. This is not a joke. 】

[Such a small-minded, extremely selfish person is not worthy of me wasting pen and ink, even though he doesn’t need to actually write by hand.]

[But Shui Diary, wasting all my thoughts on this kind of scum, why do I feel like my own level has been lowered so much? 】

[Hehe, what kind of person are you, Tang San, to deserve me to waste so much pen and ink on writing a diary? 】

【Fuck, it affects my mood!】

The diary content has been updated again.

Qian Renxue originally thought that Wei Feng was going to update something extraordinary.

But after seeing the contents of the latest diary, she couldn't hold it any longer.

Just now, she was really happy when she saw that Wei Feng focused a lot of his words on Tang San.

She remembered very clearly that Wei Feng said that Tang San was the person who would subvert the Spirit Hall, or the person who would become a god in the future.

She would like to take a look.

Among the things Wei Feng knew, how Tang San subverted the Spirit Hall and how he became a god was detailed.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight a hundred battles without danger.

But now...

Stinky Wei Feng!!

That's what you said!

How do I know what happens next if you don’t tell me!!

Qian Renxue was a little crazy.

She almost forgot how long it had been since she had been in such a bad mood.

Why is this guy Wei Feng such a bad character!

Do you really like to mess with people so much?!

"Holy Son, you stopped suddenly. Did you meet someone you know?"

Qian Renxue felt very uncomfortable, but she still showed her identity at this time, with a soft but wanton smile on her face.

"His Royal Highness, you are just joking. I have lived in Wuhun City for a long time, but I was quite moved when I saw many young soul masters coming to compete."

Wei Feng replied with a smile.

Qian Renxue took advantage of the situation and said: "What the Holy Son said is that there are still many talents to be created in the Soul Master Competition. Perhaps the Holy Son can also select many talents for your Wuhun Palace."

"The first round of the Soul Master Competition is about to begin. Let me take you to sit down first!"

Qian Renxuepi said with a smile.

At this moment, she only had one thought.

Must, immediately, without delay!

Take Wei Feng to the Tiandou Soul Fighting Arena quickly.

Wei Feng cannot stay here any longer.

Simply abominable!

You called me wife first.

I'm standing right in front of you, and you actually have the heart to look at other girls.

It is tolerable, but what is intolerable!

"Then please lead the way, Your Highness. I'm not too familiar with the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena."

"Just as your Highness the Prince said, I should take this opportunity to do something good for our Wuhun Palace."

"There are so many talents. If I select some and go back, the teacher will definitely praise me."

One sentence for you, one sentence for me.

Qian Renxue knew what kind of person Wei Feng was.

Wei Feng knew Qian Renxue's true identity under the disguise of Xue Qinghe.

The two childhood sweethearts just kept being polite.

Seeing Wei Feng starting off again, Qian Renxue felt slightly relieved, but the smile on her face suddenly stiffened.

[What a pity, my wife Qian Renxue actually urged me to enter the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena, and even said that I would stay here for a while. 】

[Sure enough, my identity is too good, but I still feel uncomfortable. I must do things according to my current identity. 】

[I’m not too familiar with the Heavenly Dou Soul Arena and the Soul Master Competition. I know who started the mall competition first and who was on the field. I know it by heart! 】

[This Soul Master Competition is boring. It’s okay not to watch it. If you can’t see the wives one by one, I would rather go back and sleep.]

[I can’t help it. Who told Qian Renxue’s wife to speak? Fortunately, Shrek Academy also has a competition today, so we can watch Xiao Wu’s wife beat someone up. 】

[Yu Xiaogang, this bastard, what kind of tactics are you trying to play? In the first game, only Xiao Wu’s wife is arranged, and Zhu Zhuqing’s wife and Ning Rongrong’s wife are nowhere to be seen. 】

Wei Feng, you are such a playboy!

Qian Renxue had the illusion that she was being played but could not find anyone to take responsibility for.

He looks like Qian Renxue’s wife, but he still cares about other ‘wives’

What is wrong with me, Qian Renxue?

You have to have a good figure, you have to have good looks, you have to have an identity, you have to have a background and enough background.

I gave you the entire Wuhun Palace to play with you here, and you actually fell in love with a rabbit?

While depressed.

Qian Renxue once again looked at Wei Feng's sigh in the diary contents.

From the corner of his eye, he looked at Wei Feng's calm and calm look.

I felt strangely better in my heart.

"My arrangement is indeed correct."

"For a playboy like you, I should have brought you to the guild hall as soon as possible."

"I'll just let you sit here peacefully, even if you're bored."

"I came here with the mission of recruiting talents for Wuhun Palace. I don't believe you can just slip away."

Qian Renxue kept comforting herself.

While leading Wei Feng and everyone in Wuhun Hall to the exclusive seating area.

"Holy Son, this is the area specially arranged by our royal family for the Wuhun Palace."

"Here, you can see the entire game process very well."

"I hope the Holy Son can have a good experience in this Soul Master Competition."

"If there is anything I need help with, the Holy Son only needs to send someone to let me know."

"Qinghe, I will definitely give you the greatest help to the Holy Son in these matters!"

Qian Renxue continued to speak in an official tone.

As he said this, the person did not leave the Wuhun Palace area immediately.

She was sure that as soon as she left, that bitch Wei Feng would sneak around to see other women again.

Staying here for one more second will prevent Wei Feng from looking at other women unscrupulously.

Although it also delayed a lot of business.

But when her temper got worse, Qian Renxue felt that she was not at fault.

"Then I would like to thank His Highness the Crown Prince in advance. If necessary, I will send someone to inform His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Martial Soul Hall will remember His Highness the Crown Prince's friendship."

Wei Feng said calmly.

No matter which way you look at it, he looks very easy-going.

Not pleased, not to have compassion.

The whole person gives people the illusion of being aloof from the world.

Qian Renxue didn't know that Wei Feng was pretending, with a slight smile on his face, celebrating the correct decision in his heart.

But the next second...

The content on the diary copy has been updated.

Seeing the updated content on the copy of the diary, Qian Renxue almost lost her body and leaned back.

There is a staircase behind her, and if she leans up, she will definitely fall badly.

I finally managed to control my mood without showing too many rude things.

Looking at the updated content on the copy of the diary, it was still stimulating her.

No...it's not!

Wei Feng, are you so outrageous?

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