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Chapter 1245 Goodbye Yuanlong

Zhao Hongyi is the green-skinned young man who was defeated by Zhao Feng a few days ago.

His cousin is a leader among the disciples of the inner clan. He broke through to true god very early and is now a fourth-level true god.

"Why are you telling me so much?"

After Zhao Feng heard this, he asked directly.

As a member of the inner clan, Pan Hao took the initiative to find him and said so many words of advice to him, which made Zhao Feng very puzzled.

"As a quasi-god genius, in order to pursue Zhao Yufei, you did not hesitate to start as a handyman. I admire your approach. You should really like Zhao Yufei."

Pan Hao said seriously.

"Secondly, you have offended Zhao Hongyi's cousin Zhao Lanyi. Among the inner clan disciples, Zhao Lanyi and I are on opposite sides. I came here to see if you have any hope of becoming a member of our side.

"people"

Pan Hao revealed his second intention.

The fight between the inner clan disciples is very fierce, because it is related to their chances of being promoted to the core disciples.

If Zhao Feng has the strength and potential to become a disciple of the inner clan, then Pan Hao must draw Zhao Feng to his side beforehand.

Zhao Feng nodded. It seemed that Pan Hao found him not by chance.

However, he didn't bother to care about the fights between the disciples of the Spiritual Clan.

"What about you? Aren't you Zhao Yufei's suitor?"

Zhao Feng asked curiously.

"I guess so"

Pan Hao thought for a while before saying.

Who doesn't love a beautiful girl, but Pan Hao knew that he would never be favored by Zhao Yufei, so he didn't want to wade into this muddy water.

However, his father urged him every day to pursue Zhao Yufei. Who can say for sure about fate? Maybe Zhao Yufei would like his son.

Pan Hao had no choice but to pretend to be Zhao Yufei's suitor.

"Pan Hao, you are a member of the inner clan, can you help me bring a message to Zhao Yufei?"

Zhao Feng suddenly thought of something and said directly.

"I'm sorry, I'm not that great among the disciples of the inner clan. It's impossible for Zhao Yufei to see me."

Pan Hao chuckled.

He was still thinking that after all he had said just now, Zhao Feng still didn't give up.

Zhao Feng lowered his head. It seemed that he still underestimated Zhao Yufei's status in the Spirit Clan.

"With your current status, you may not be able to see Zhao Yufei for decades, but..."

Pan Hao smiled and whetted Zhao Feng's appetite.

"But what?"

Zhao Feng's mind suddenly moved. Pan Hao seemed to have some idea.

"But recently, some of the core disciples of the Spiritual Clan are holding an exchange meeting, and many core disciples and inner clan disciples have been invited..."

Pan Hao said with a smile.

Zhao Feng knew that among these core disciples, there must be Zhao Yufei.

"Brother Pan, take me there"

Zhao Feng's expression changed and he said immediately.

"I think it's best for you not to go. This exchange meeting is actually hosted by Luoyu Quasi-Shen and Zhao Yufei. These are the two beauties of the Spirit Clan. Almost all their suitors will be present..."

Pan Hao advised.

Zhao Feng's reputation at this time has already spread to the children of the inner clan.

If Zhao Feng really shows up, he will definitely be targeted.

Zhao Feng said nothing, but his eyes were fixed on Pan Hao.

"You really want to go?"

Zhao Feng is not qualified to participate in this exchange meeting.

Even if Pan Hao doesn't tell Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng will definitely know about such a big event when the time comes.

And Zhao Feng, a lunatic, can probably do anything.

"I'll take you there, but don't mess around when the time comes."

Pan Hao warned Zhao Feng.

Take Zhao Feng to see things. As long as Zhao Feng doesn't cause trouble, there will be no problem.

Later, Pan Hao and Zhao Feng chatted about some of the contents of this exchange meeting.

In the middle of the night, Pan Hao left Zhao Feng's residence.

"By the way, you can rest assured that Zhao Lanyi is in retreat and will not cause trouble for you in the near future. Take advantage of this period to make good use of the training resources of the foreign disciples to improve your strength."

Pan Hao warned before leaving.

He could tell that Zhao Feng was hiding deep, and he should be strong enough to be on their side, but Zhao Lanyi was a fourth-level true god, and Zhao Feng was definitely no match for him, so he gave a special warning.

After Pan Hao left, Zhao Feng began to retreat.

After becoming a disciple of a foreign race, when Zhao Feng is in seclusion, others cannot disturb him at will, let alone detect him with his spiritual sense.

A month later, Zhao Feng left the palace.

Children of foreign races do not need to do housework, but they must take on a small task every month. Depending on the difficulty of the task, they can receive corresponding rewards and contributions.

In the mission hall, a large number of missions are updated every day. The difficulty ranges from demigods to seventh-level ancient gods. They are divided into strict categories for all the children of the clan to choose from.

The tasks here can not only play a role in gaining experience, but also gain rewards and contributions.

At this moment, a strong wave of divine power came from the distant world.

All the disciples around the mission hall couldn't help but look.

"That is?"

Zhao Feng stared into the distance and saw a team of three people flying towards the mission hall on an extremely fast flying demon god.

There are regulations within the Spirit Clan that ordinary disciples cannot ride flying mounts within the Spirit Clan.

"That is, the core disciple of the Spirit Clan"

One person suddenly exclaimed.

Two of the three people on the flying mounts have the blood of the Spirit Race.

“Very cool”

A female brother, with rippling eyes, looked at the young man at the front of the flying mount.

That young man had a look that made even women jealous, and coupled with his Spirit Race body, he looked even more handsome and luxurious.

But at this moment, the young man's eyes fell directly on Zhao Feng.

"It's him"

This young man who attracted much attention spoke out at the same time as Zhao Feng.

"Yuanlong, do you know this foreigner?"

Next to Yuan Long, a woman with a pure face asked in surprise.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to come here."

Yuan Long couldn't help but smile.

Before, when he came to the mainland with his master and took Zhao Yufei away, he did look down on Zhao Feng.

But at this moment, Zhao Feng can rely on his own ability to come to the Spirit Clan and become a child of a foreign race, which proves that Zhao Feng is not very stupid.

Everyone around the mission hall looked shocked.

Most of them knew Zhao Feng, the quasi-god who started out as a handyman's son in order to pursue Zhao Yufei.

But what they didn't expect was that Zhao Feng actually knew Yuan Long, a core disciple of the Spirit Clan and the true genius of the Spirit Clan.

"However, you are even more unworthy of Junior Sister Yufei now."

Yuan Long said calmly, and walked directly into the mission hall without paying attention to Zhao Feng.

The crowd around him was in a state of shock. It seemed that Zhao Feng's pursuit of Zhao Yufei was not something that happened in a day or two.

"This kid should have been pursuing Zhao Yufei from a very early age."

"It's really a stalker, the toad wants to eat the swan meat."

Some of the disciples nearby couldn't help but talk about it.

After a long time, Yuan Long and the other two people received their reward and walked out of the hall.

Yuan Long gave Zhao Feng a very flat look and left directly.

The pure-faced Spirit Tribe woman looked at Zhao Feng with a half-smile and walked to his side.

"There are only a few days until the exchange meeting. Be sure to be there then."

The spirit tribe woman approached and said.

"Um?"

Zhao Feng felt the fragrance of a woman, and something appeared in his hand.

During the message transmission, the Spirit Clan woman quietly handed an invitation letter into his hand.

Zhao Feng held this invitation letter in his hand with a look of astonishment on his face as he watched the Spirit Tribe woman leave.

(I stopped for a while in the evening, and the second update came late)


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