It turns out that I am in your heart, this is the image?" Qian Renxue suddenly glanced at Wang Feng, "Did you do that on purpose in the Stardou Forest? Did you beat me up just because I felt unhappy?"

"It should be very comfortable to beat me at that time, right? After all, can I beat me up like a noble, majestic, elegant and indifferent person?"

Wang Feng: “…”

Sister, which pot you don’t have?

How long ago did that happen?

Qian Renxue is talking about Wang Feng's soul-killing spear was revealed in the Star Dou Forest, and then awakened the Dark Angel's martial soul and met Qian Renxue at that time.

Some stories happened later.

But Qian Renxue said...it's really accurate.

Wang Feng was really good at beating him at that time, after all, he had always known Qian Renxue's identity.

Unexpectedly, Qian Renxue remembered it clearly and kept it in her heart. These women really hold grudges!

Wang Feng felt a little ashamed.

Of course, admitting is not acceptable.

"How is this possible?"

Wang Feng said in surprise, "You were the prince Xue Qinghe, and compared to you now, it is a very different story. Where does it come from nobleness, majesty, elegance and indifference? I can't recognize you, how could you have such thoughts? Don't slander me, I thought you were just an enemy..."

Qian Renxue's sharp light in the center of her eyes slightly dissipated a little, but she frowned again:

"Don't know you? When you were six years old, I saw you and gave you a piece of my token. Later, in the Soto City Great Soul Fighting Arena, you... you also touched you... I used martial souls at that time, how could you not know me?"

"Angel martial soul, this family, won't you recognize it?"

"Men all like to argue!"

Qian Renxue looked at Wang Feng coldly, as if she had seen through him.

Wang Feng: “…”

Sister, don’t be more biased!

However, Qian Renxue's aura is really too strong.

It is completely more than ten streets away from Ning Rongrong, and even Zhu Zhuqing is not as good as that.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng suddenly felt that Qian Renxue in front of him was no longer fragrant.

'It's better to Rongrong, beautiful, gentle, lie and coax, Zhuqing is well-behaved, obedient and sensible...'

This kind of thought suddenly appeared in Wang Feng's mind, and then he cursed himself: Wang Feng, what are you thinking about, you stinky scumbag?

"Is that token still there?" Qian Renxue suddenly asked.

Wang Feng thought about it and took it out of the soul guide. Seeing Qian Renxue frowned slightly, but nodded, and the coldness in his eyes decreased a little.

"It seems you keep holding it?" Qian Renxue said lightly, "Why don't you throw it away?"

"What a pity to throw it away. I'll sell it for money at that time."

Wang Feng shook his head and said, "Now I know your identity, I will keep it for now. Maybe it will be useful."

Qian Renxue was silent for a moment and said, "Since you know it is useful, don't put it in the soul guide and wear it on your body, so as not to forget it when you have time and you will have no chance to use it."

"It makes sense, listen to you."

Wang Feng put it in his arms.

At this time, the six titled Douluo seemed to have finished inspecting and quickly walked back.

Qian Renxue quickly walked to Wang Feng, got closer, and touched his arms, making him look a little intimate.

"Let's go. You are in front, and the Pope and I are behind. Don't disturb us if you have nothing to do. I have important things to discuss with the Pope."

Qian Renxue glanced at the six people indifferently.

The six looked at the two of them with a slightly strange expression, but seemed to think of saying nothing, and quickly took off and walked towards the Pope's Hall.

"Old ghost, I look at the young master. Are you getting along with the Pope?"

In the air, Ju Douluo whispered, "The young master was sent to the Heavenly Dou Empire Palace at such a young age. Now the plan has failed and there is still an accident. If the Pope had not rescued him in time, the situation would have been bad now...will it be because of this..."

"It's all about your chrysanthemum, so much?" Gui Douluo sneered a few times, "With the young master's strength and pride, no one deserves her. Now that he is in love with the Pope, isn't it right? You can't tell what the Pope is thinking? You just want to tie His Majesty the Pope in our Spirit Hall..."

Ju Douluo nodded. Lao Gui, a single dog for thousands of years, didn't expect that he could still think of this.

"But with the Pope's character, this should be fruitless, right?" Ju Douluo shook his head and said.

Not only the two, but the other titled Douluo also thought to themselves.

Six people were clearing the way ahead, while Qian Renxue and Wang Feng were behind.

"Really come?"

Wang Feng looked at Qian Renxue who was walking side by side with him and whispered, "Why don't you forget it, I don't think they will have much doubt. With my acting skills, there will be no problem."

Qian Renxue glanced at Wang Feng and said calmly, "Do you think I want it? Isn't it just to let you find a chance to slip away? Do you think I really...will you really like you?"

"Of course not. I am so strong and so outstanding, you are not worthy of me at all." Wang Feng said.

"..." Qian Renxue glared at Wang Feng fiercely.

For a moment, Qian Renxue suddenly remembered Feng Yuxiu, who was so arrogant in the cave.

This guy hasn't changed at all.

Qian Renxue was silent for a moment and said lightly:

"You are strong and excellent. But it doesn't matter. I don't need to be worthy of you. My ideal person is a strong man like the White Pope, not you, otherwise why do you think I want you to pretend to be him?"

Wang Feng: “…”

Wang Feng glanced at Qian Renxue and thought to himself, "Let's cheat you, you've seen Pope White once."

When did he become your ideal person?

"I didn't realize that your ideal man is actually a person who has no one even feelings for him." Wang Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know if it's true or false?"

Qian Renxue's mouth curled up with a curve:

"You care a lot? Is it true or false? What does it have to do with you?"

Of course it has something to do.

If this is true.

Then it will be too difficult for me, Wang Feng sighed in his heart.

Seeing that Wang Feng did not answer, Qian Renxue seemed to have felt a little relieved, and there was a little softer on her cold cheeks.

The two were side by side, but Qian Renxue did not act randomly or in order to maintain her image in the hearts of the people in the Wuhun Hall. The two got closer and moved side by side.

But for the other six titled Douluo, they also understood something and did not disturb the two of them.

The plan was consistent with Qian Renxue's idea, and there was no accident.

In a city not far from Wuhun City, that night, Qian Renxue was in the same big room in the hotel on the grounds that he wanted to discuss matters with Pope White.

"You'll leave here quietly tonight..."

Qian Renxue said in a deep voice, "They haven't come to talk to you these two days, obviously they have already agreed. Tonight is the best opportunity. If you don't leave, you will go to the Pope's Palace tomorrow. She will definitely not let you leave so easily this time."

"I can hide it from these six titled Douluo, but I will never hide it from her."

"You'll leave after late at night."
Chapter completed!