Martial God of Myriad Realms

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"Cheng Feng, what shall we do next?"

Tai Long looked at Cheng Feng: "Listen to you, the so-called Holy Messenger, it will arrive at eight o'clock in the evening. We can't always wait here!

"Otherwise, with Fang Fenfei and Brother Jian, first go to the King of the East to see the situation?"

Cheng Feng groaned and said, "If you find that Wang Jiake Qing Ling Xue is indeed an evil warrior, and you can deal with it, you will solve it yourself."

"As for me, just stare at me."

"The sword is dust-free, what do you think?" Tai Long swept the sword dust-free.

"The king of the east of the city, I'm enough." Jian Jian dustlessly said.

"That being the case, then I'll go to Chengxi Money Gang."

Tailong said: "This will save time and avoid all the energy in one place."

"Alright."

Cheng Feng nodded and immediately proposed: "Let Fang Fenfei go with you?"

"Even Fang Fenfei, people like her, who go to the old city in the west of the city, are really out of place and easily exposed."

"Tylon, what do you mean?"

Fang Fenfei frowned as he heard Tai Long's words.

"Ahaha, the weather is good today ..."

Seeing Fang Fenfei's look was not right, Tai Long hit a haha, and then quickly opened up the topic: "Cheng Feng, here you stare first. After the battle is resolved, come to Xicheng District to find me."

Having said that, Tyrone stepped up his long legs and flew away immediately.

As for the sword dustlessness, it was the moment when the decision to move apart was gone.

After the Tailongs left, only Cheng Feng and Fang Fenfei were left at the scene.

Of course, there should be a little white bird standing on Fang Fenfei's shoulders and sleeping.

This little guy, following Fang Fenfei, was eating fragrant and spicy, and after eating and drinking enough, he fell asleep and lived a very moist life.

So, it doesn't make any difference at all.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene seemed a little awkward.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Fenfei coughed a little and broke the silence first: "Cheng Feng, I may have misunderstood you before, I'm sorry to you here."

Wen Yan said that Cheng Feng was somewhat surprised.

For Fang Fenfei, Cheng Feng's initial feeling was very complicated, both curious and a little disgusted.

Because according to rumors, Tiemu Dengke was only in order to obtain the qualification to pursue Fang Fenfei, and then he made a determined decision to withdraw his engagement with Cheng Qingxue, which led to the subsequent tragedy of the Cheng family.

Although it is only a rumor, in the heart of Cheng Feng, the words 'Fang Fenfei' were engraved early.

Cheng Feng then went to Qianlong College, where he actually met Fang Fenfei, but was deliberately targeted because of misunderstanding.

Then, during the trip to Qianxue's secret place, Fang Fenfei was in danger, Cheng Feng rescued him, but was misunderstood again ...

Until recently, with the long-term relationship with Cheng Feng, Fang Fenfei was able to see Cheng Feng's person clearly!

At the same time, Cheng Feng and Fen Fei had an understanding.

Knowing that the other person looks cold and arrogant, but the heart is very kind, and the disgust accumulated by misunderstandings before gradually dissipated.

"It's rare to hear your symphony."

Cheng Feng said with a smile while his thoughts fluctuated.

"You should apologize if you are wrong, don't you?" Fang Fenfei's bright eyes looked at Cheng Feng.

"Haha, this is also true."

Cheng Feng laughed and said to Fenfei's eyes above: "I Cheng Feng, accept your apology."

On hearing that, Fang Fenfei's face showed a smile, like a lotus flower in bloom, so suffocating.

Cheng Feng was staring at Fang Fenfei at this moment. After seeing this beautiful smile, he couldn't help but his heartbeat accelerated several beats.

"Cheng Feng, now that you have accepted my apology."

Just then, Fang Fenfei's voice came: "Then I ask you, in the secret place of Qianxue, did you ever treat me ..."

Cheng Feng had just been beaten by Fang Fenfei's beauty.

But hearing this, the heartbeat stopped immediately.

"By ... you are still doubting me!"

Cheng Feng was full of black lines: "At the time, in Qianxue's secret place, you almost died. I was too late to save you. How could I still have thoughts and think about other things?"

"Well, I think too much."

Seeing the dark-faced Cheng Feng, Fang Fenfei was a little embarrassed, and opened the topic: "What do you think about the messenger who arrived tonight? Would it be a big figure in the blood god?

"I don't think so."

Cheng Feng shook his head: "The three of Yu Rentai, but they are all little feet, with their energy, they still attract big people who cannot come to the blood gods."

"I estimate that the so-called Holy Angels are, at best, the core disciples of the Blood Gods."

"I have heard that the disciples of the blood gods are divided into five classes."

Fang Fenfei said: "From high to low, they are the **** disciple, the true disciple, the core disciple, the formal disciple, and the influential peripheral disciple."

"The core disciples are already quite rare. Each core disciple is enough to be comparable to the evil warrior who broke the second realm."

"Yeah, so far, I have never played against the core disciples of Blood God."

Cheng Feng said: "I hope that the messenger who came tonight is a core disciple of the blood gods. In this way, you can also try the depth of the new generation of blood gods."

In fact, Cheng Feng has already played against the core disciples of the Blood Gods.

The righteous son of the yin-yang rudder killed Nan, barely a core disciple of the blood god.

However, Nan Shengsheng relies on the relationship between the master of yin and yang, and his strength is definitely the bottom of all the core disciples of the Blood Gods, and it is not worth mentioning.

"Yes, do you plan to keep this little white bird forever?"

At this point, Cheng Feng glanced at the little white bird standing and asking.

"Well, keep it up if you can."

"Maybe not."

Cheng Feng shook his head slightly: "The origin of this little guy is not simple. It is the descendant of the ancient fowl, Hei Yao, who was entangled by a man with a gold armor rushed out of the tomb of the Emperor. To avoid fighting, It spread to the little ones before they were thrown out. "

"Once you get rid of the gold armor, you will definitely follow."

"Then I kept raising the black bird, Yao Yao."

Fang Fenfei loved the little white bird from the heart.

"It's up to you."

Seeing this, Cheng Feng didn't say more, but looked at the little white bird and shook his head and laughed: "This is not a small one, it's really a freak. I have eaten so many things recently that I haven't got fat at all."

"I don't know where all the things it eats!"

喳喳 ~~ 喳喳 ~~

Hearing the word "eat", the little white bird immediately woke up from her sleep.

Then he opened his sleepy eyes and stared at Cheng Feng and Fang Fenfei, and seemed to be asking, where is the food?

Seeing this, Cheng Feng and Fang Fenfei couldn't help but smile.

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