In the wilderness of the God Realm, everything was in ruins.

Qian Feng felt that his consciousness was being swallowed up, and at the same time, everything around him was also turning into darkness.

Only a whisper like a nightmare came from his ears.

"Time Nightmare~"

When Qian Feng opened his eyes again, he found himself in a room, a place he was all too familiar with.

"This is the Wuhun Palace, my room?"

He patted his head, only to feel pain in his temples, as if there was something he couldn't remember.

Instead, other things were mixed into the mind.

Qian Feng stood up and opened the door. It was early in the morning, and a maid from Wuhun Palace knelt on the ground quickly: "Young Master! His Majesty the Pope is having a morning meeting. You are almost late. Go quickly!"

"Ah? Is mother having a morning meeting?" Qian Feng asked in surprise. Unexpectedly, the maid immediately trembled after hearing Qian Feng's name, and she knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up.

"Didn't I say that there is no need for these red tapes." Qian Feng stepped forward to help the girl with a smile. The latter immediately shrank back and looked at Qian Feng in horror:

"Young Master, it's not convenient for me to serve you these days. Here, give me a few days!"

"Why serve me?" Qian Feng squinted and looked at the girl, and then he noticed some bruises on the fair skin exposed outside the skirt.

His head hurt after seeing these things, and some inexplicable memories came to his mind.

"It was me who tormented this girl? How is that possible?" Qian Feng shook his head, breathing slightly, and hurriedly ran towards the main hall of Wuhun Palace.

After a while, Qianfeng entered the hall.

A group of elders stood on both sides. The leader, Bibi Dong, held the scepter and looked at Qian Feng coldly. He snorted: "You are late, but you know you can't be late for the morning meeting. Don't you understand?"

"Mom, I feel something strange about my body. Also, why is my little sister missing?" Qian Feng looked at Bibi Dong in astonishment and asked for help.

At this moment, a figure flashed over and slapped him directly!

Qian Feng instinctively wants to protect himself. With his Ultimate Douluo, maybe I am in a higher realm?With confused thoughts, he held his hands in front of his body.

As a result, he was slapped by Bibi Dong and flew several meters away. His whole face was in burning pain and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

It took a long time to get up from the ground and staggered a few steps.

"This Emperor said you are not allowed to call me mother! Also, do I need to tell you where that woman went?" Bibi Dong snorted coldly and continued:

"You useless thing, you wasted more than sixty years of soul power, and you actually lost to Tang San and others!"

"You know how to sleep with women all day long, how come there is a waste like you in Wuhun Palace!"

Bibi Dong sneered angrily, and the hatred seeping out of his eyes made Qianfeng's body shiver. As for Yueguan Ghost and the other elders, they didn't look at Qianfeng at all, as if the matter had nothing to do with them.

"Qian Feng is not allowed to enter the Wuhun Hall from now on!" Bibi Dong shouted angrily, flipping his right hand, and the hall door closed directly.

"This" Qian Feng vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, staggered back a few steps, then shook his head, and a series of memories entered his mind again.

After more than ten years of hard training, at the age of 19, he was only in the Soul Emperor realm.

Qian Renxue went to the Tiandou Empire, disguised as Xue Qinghe, and continued his plan.

Extreme Douluo How could I be an Ultimate Douluo?
I'm just a playboy who doesn't get any love and is obsessed with women all day long!Qian Feng took a breath of air, staggered away from the top of Wuhun Palace, and then walked into Wuhun City.

No one recognized him, so Qianfeng swallowed and instinctively stopped at a romantic place.

The friendly voice of the woman in the pavilion entered his nose along with various charming fragrances.

It's very strange, but I want to enter.It seems that I have been here many times?
"No,,, something's wrong!" Qian Feng turned around. This time he came to the outskirts, found a carriage, and immediately rushed to a place.

"Could it be that me becoming an Ultimate Douluo was just a dream? Then how did I become an Ultimate Douluo? Why don't I have any memory?"

"On the contrary, the training to become the Soul Emperor has specific memories."

"Shui Bing'er, I remember Shui Bing'er. But who is Shui Bing'er? The opponent in the Soul Master Elite Competition? No!" Qian Feng shook his head quickly. Now he can't fly and can only drive the carriage forward.

"My wife. How did I meet her, and why did we fall in love?"

Qian Feng tried hard to recall, but found that he and Shui Bing'er didn't have much memory?But there was a voice deep in his heart that reminded him repeatedly that Shui Bing'er had a very close relationship with him!
In the next few days, Qian Feng rushed towards Tianshui College non-stop, sleeplessly, and followed the rush of the past few days.

More memories gradually came to mind.

As for how I used to be an Ultimate Douluo?On the contrary, these things are getting weaker and weaker.

Finally, after several days of traveling, he arrived at Tianshui College. It just so happened that today was the college's big celebration, and students from all colleges were welcome to come and play.

Qianfeng is 19 years old. Apart from being a little weak due to the womanizing, he is still quite handsome.

Therefore, the college guard at the door also regarded him as a disciple from another college.

In the evening, the carnival started. Shui Bing'er led several other members of the Tianshui team on the high platform.

First, there was a dance that showed pure vitality, causing hundreds of soul master students in the audience to cheer one after another.

"My wife Bing'er, I love you!!"

"Ah~~Goddess Bing'er!"

Most of the cheers went to Shui Bing'er. Qian Feng stood there, looking at everyone's crazy look, feeling a little disgusted in his heart.

Shui Bing'er held the microphone and stood at the main seat. She wore a light blue gauze skirt that set off her graceful and well-proportioned body. Her fair calves were exposed and she was wearing exquisite high heels.

"Thank you all students for coming to Tianshui Academy~ Our team achieved pretty good results in the Soul Master Elite Competition, and my own soul power also broke through to the Soul Emperor! I am very happy to have the anniversary celebration of the academy again. I hope everyone likes us. Dance~”

Her voice was pleasant and her tone was gentle. With just a few words of thanks, the audience burst into cheers.

Seeing this, Qian Feng gathered his soul power and jumped onto the stage. He stretched out his hands and walked towards Shui Bing'er: "Bing'er, it's me. I am your husband! I remember, you are pregnant, right? Baby Is it out?"

"Huh? Madman!" Shui Bing'er snorted. Before her hands were cold, the security guards of the college held him down and beat him up. Hundreds of soul masters even cursed him.

In the blink of an eye, Qian Feng had been thrown out of the academy, mixed with the cynicism of the guards:
"Another lunatic who fantasizes about getting married to Senior Shui Bing'er."

"This one is quite young, but is this the 30th one?"

"Oh, Shui Bing'er's senior is too charming~ Hehe, that figure and that temperament." The guard swallowed and closed the academy door, while the carnival inside continued.

Qianfeng was lying on the ground in pain, and a drizzle began to fall from the sky.

"." (end of this chapter)

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