The strongest talent tree

Chapter 452 Hey, who is this aunt?

Feng Hao was confused after being pulled over by Lei Yun for a while, but he got to know many branch leaders.

The most noteworthy among them are Tang Wuming, the master of the eastern branch of the Mu Kingdom, and Delt, the master of the Songcheng branch of the Nanyue Kingdom.

These two people had the same virtues as Lei Yun, and relying on Fang Jie and Ming Xinyan, they were so proud that their chins almost lifted to the sky.

Feng Hao laughed at this, because in his opinion, Fang Jie and Ming Xinyan posed no threat to him. After all, he had defeated them in the preliminary round, not to mention that he was no longer what he used to be.

What really concerned him were the three seed players secretly trained by the main hall. So far, Feng Hao did not have any information about these three people.

Of course, as long as these three people are not "animal" level geniuses, he doesn't need to worry.

After all, he is now level 51, has nine branches of talent, not to mention all the Tai Su equipment, and has divine weapons in his hands. They should be the ones who are really worried.

After satisfying Lei Yun's vanity, Feng Hao took the opportunity to escape from the gathering of leaders.

Fighting all the way out of the main peak hall, he drove the Mansa towards the Thief Peak, and used the listening stone to inform the Thief Master.

Knowing the news of Feng Hao's arrival, the thief master couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction, and responded with a smile: "It's good to come, just come to the training ground directly, Xiaolin and Sanmei are here."

"Okay!" Feng Hao smiled clearly and turned to the training ground at full speed.

Not seen for more than a year, the mechanical equipment in the training ground has been renovated and renovated by Mei Meimei. The whole thing looks high-end and elegant.

The thief master and Elder Yun were sitting opposite each other on the sofa in the rest area, drinking afternoon tea leisurely, while the four of them, Lin Luo, were training with various equipment under his urging.

After Feng Hao arrived, Lin Luo and the other four finally found a chance to escape from their misery, and they all stopped training and came over.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for half a year and you're already level 51. Not bad!" Lin Luo stepped forward and patted Feng Hao on the shoulder, nodding happily.

Kang Shuai and Wang Tongqian also joined in and were very satisfied with Feng Hao's current progress.

Mei Meimei was equally excited. She hugged Feng Hao's neck as soon as she came up and pressed Mount Everest on Feng Hao without any care. "Xiao Wu, didn't my cute little brother and sister come with you?"

"No, Yaoyao still has to take courses in the academy. She may go back to the church after a while."

Feng Hao explained in surprise, and walked quickly to the thief master. He was just about to say goodbye, but suddenly his eyes widened with surprise and he asked: "Huh? Who is this aunt?"

I saw a ***** sitting next to the thief master. His temperament was elegant and his charm was still there, giving people a stunning feeling. What surprised Feng Hao even more was that this ***** was so similar to Elder Yun. A bit like it.

"You kid, don't you recognize me?" Elder Yun gave Feng Hao a slightly angry look and asked with a sweet smile.

Hearing that familiar voice, Feng Hao's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Elder Yun in disbelief. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, "No way, are you really Elder Yun?"

"Otherwise it's still fake?" Elder Yun pursed his lips and said with a faint smile.

The thief master on the side chuckled lightly and explained: "Your Uncle Yun has exceeded level [-], and his lifespan has been greatly increased. It is not surprising that he has returned to his youthful appearance."

"I see." Feng Hao suddenly nodded and muttered to himself, "I thought there was another junior wife."

Hearing Feng Hao's complaints, the thief master immediately raised his eyebrows, while Elder Yun lowered his head shyly. As for the four Lin Luo people on the side, they almost didn't laugh out loud, and each of them suppressed their laughter. Each expression is funnier than the last.

"You brat, you are getting more and more shameless. You are not a master's wife!" The master thief glared at Feng Hao and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, are you sure about the game the day after tomorrow?" Feng Hao scratched his head in embarrassment and patted him. He held his chest and said, "Don't worry, we will definitely beat them into submission!"

"That's about the same." The thief master nodded in satisfaction, glanced at Lin Luo and the other four who were holding back their laughter, and hummed softly: "For Xiaofeng's sake, today's training is over, you brothers love Where are you going to reminisce about old times? Don’t disturb me and Xiaoyun.”

As soon as these words came out, Lin Luo and the others were overjoyed as if they had been released, and Mei Meimei jumped up excitedly. The two Everests on her chest shook, which was particularly eye-catching.

In order to avoid the thief master regretting it, the four of them, Lin Luo and Feng Hao, ran out of the training ground without saying a word.

But Feng Hao suddenly remembered Baiyin's commission, turned around and gave the space ring to Elder Yun, "Master...Uncle, this is what Baiyin asked me to bring to you, please keep it."

Elder Yun was slightly taken aback, and there was a trace of tenderness in his beautiful eyes, and he sighed quietly: "This girl..."

The Thief Master was naturally aware of Elder Yun's mood, and comforted him softly: "It's okay, that girl is about to graduate, and then just let her come to the Thief Temple."

"Yes." Elder Yun nodded softly and fell into the thief master's arms, as docile as a mess.

The sudden dog food made Feng Hao get goosebumps all over his body, he hurriedly caught up with Lin Luo and the others, and quickly fled the scene.

The five of them returned to the thief's womb all the way, and inevitably had another hearty meal.

After drinking for the rest of the night, except for Mei Meimei, the god of wine, the other four people all fell to the ground drunk, including Feng Hao.

"Eh? Why did you collapse while you were drinking?" Mei Meimei hugged the wine vat and glanced at the weaklings beside her, with a dissatisfied look on her face. It was obvious that she hadn't finished drinking yet.

"Well, if that's the case, then I'll fall down too, so as not to hurt your self-esteem."

Mei Meimei sighed quietly, with an invincible and lonely posture. After saying that, she finished filling the wine jar in front of her in one breath, then threw the wine jar behind her with a clang, and fell down on the wine table, falling asleep. stand up.

Early the next morning, accompanied by howls like slaughtering pigs, the four Lin Luo were carried to the training ground by the thieves and began their dark training career.

Feng Hao watched them being carried away, shaking his head in confusion.

After running the magic power to dissolve the alcoholic energy involved, he strode out of the womb of thieves and looked at the beautiful scenery of the layered shadow mountain. He felt refreshed and stretched unconsciously.

Taking advantage of the beautiful scenery in the morning, I played the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms for a while, and I really felt like a hermit and an expert.

His consciousness sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and within three seconds of Huo Jiao's moaning, he connected to Ming Xinyan's mark of his consciousness, "Sister, are you okay?"

"Haha, I thought you didn't dare to come to the competition." Ming Xinyan's chuckle soon came from Tingshi.

"Am I the kind of person who gives in?" Feng Hao said with a joking smile: "Tomorrow we will fight for the thief. Let's meet first and get some information from you."

Ming Xinyan smiled sweetly and said: "You are in Thief Peak now, right? You are not qualified to go to that place. You can come to my place. It is still the same courtyard."

"Okay, we'll be there soon."

Feng Hao didn't waste any words. After speaking, he drove Mansa and drove over.

(End of this chapter)