Chapter 8: Chapter 8 I Would Rather Be Xiao Yan's Younger Brother Than Tang San's Brother
[Forget it, forget it. Anyway, this Tang San will definitely be discussed. I am too lazy to compare with this guy now. ]
[No matter what, the netizens' eyes are definitely sharp. I would rather be Xiao Yan's younger brother than Tang San's brother. This is not a joke. ]
[Such a petty and extremely selfish person is not worthy of my wasting my ink, although I don't need to write it by hand. ]
[But Shui Diary, wasting my thoughts on such a scumbag, why do I feel that my own level has been lowered so much? ]
[Hey, what level are you, Tang San, worthy of me wasting so much ink to write a diary? ]
[Fuck, it affects my mood! ]
The diary content is updated again.
Qian Renxue thought Wei Feng was going to update something amazing again.
But after seeing the latest diary content, she couldn't hold it anymore.
Just now, she was really happy to see Wei Feng focus a lot of ink on Tang San.
She remembered very clearly that Wei Feng said that this Tang San was the one who subverted the Spirit Hall, or the one who would become a god in the future.
She wanted to see.
Among the things that Wei Feng knew, how did Tang San subvert the Spirit Hall, and how did he become a god in the future?
Knowing yourself and knowing the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
But now...
stinky Wei Feng!!
You tell me!
How can I know what happened later if you don't tell me!!
Qian Renxue was a little crazy.
She almost forgot how long she hadn't felt so bad.
Wei Feng, this guy, how could his character be so bad!
Do you like to make people feel neither good nor bad? !
"Son, you suddenly stopped, did you meet an acquaintance?"
Qian Renxue felt very uncomfortable, but still based on her current identity, she showed a soft but stabbing smile on her face.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince is joking. I have lived in the Spirit City for a long time. I just saw many young spirit masters coming to participate in the competition, and I was quite moved."
Wei Feng replied with a smile.
Qian Renxue said, "Son of God is right. There are still many talents to be cultivated in the Soul Master Competition. Perhaps Son of God can also select many talents for your Spirit Hall."
"The first round of the Soul Master Competition is about to begin. Let me take you to your seat first!"
Qian Renxue said with a fake smile.
At this moment, she had only one thought.
It must be done immediately. It is urgent!
Take Wei Feng to the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena.
Let Wei Feng not stay here any longer. It's
simply abominable!
You called me your wife at first.
I'm standing right in front of you, and you actually have the mind to look at other girls. This
is intolerable!
"Then please lead the way, Your Highness the Crown Prince. I'm not too familiar with the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena."
"Just as Your Highness the Crown Prince said, I should take this opportunity to do something for our Spirit Hall."
"There are so many talents. If I select some of them and bring them back, I'm sure the teacher will praise me."
You said one thing, and I said another.
Qian Renxue knew what kind of person Wei Feng was.
Wei Feng knew what Qian Renxue's true identity was under the disguise of Xue Qinghe.
The two childhood sweethearts just kept being polite.
Seeing Wei Feng start again, Qian Renxue was slightly relieved, but the smile on her face suddenly stiffened.
[What a pity, my wife Qian Renxue actually urged me to enter the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena, and said that I would stay here for a while. ] [
Sure enough, I am not comfortable with my status being too good, and I must do things according to my current status. ]
[The Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena, the Soul Master Competition, I am so familiar with it. Who started the competition in the mall and who played, I can recite it by heart! ]
[This Soul Master Competition is boring, it's better not to watch it. If I can't see the wives one by one, I might as well go back and sleep. ]
[There is no way, who let Qian Renxue's wife speak, fortunately Shrek Academy also has a competition today, just in time to see Xiao Wu's wife beating people. ]
[Yu Xiaogang, this idiot, what kind of tactics is this? In the first game, he only arranged Xiao Wu's wife to play, and Zhu Zhuqing's wife and Ning Rongrong's wife were not seen. ]
Wei Feng, you are such a playboy!
Qian Renxue felt like she was being played with but couldn't find anyone to take responsibility.
He kept calling her Qian Renxue's wife, but he kept caring about other "wives".
What's wrong with me, Qian Renxue? I
have a good figure, good looks, status, and background.
I'm using the entire Wuhun Hall to play with you here, and you actually fell in love with a rabbit?
Depressed.
Qian Renxue once again looked at the sighing expression in Wei Feng's heart in the diary.
She looked at Wei Feng's calm and composed look from the corner of her eye.
She felt better for some reason.
"My arrangement was indeed correct."
"For a playboy like you, I should have brought you to the guild hall earlier."
"Just let you sit here peacefully, even if you are bored."
"I came here with the mission of recruiting talents for the Spirit Hall, and I don't believe you can just slip away."
Qian Renxue kept comforting herself. At the
same time, she led Wei Feng and the people from the Spirit Hall to the exclusive seating area.
"Son, this is the area specially arranged by our royal family for the Spirit Hall."
"Here, you can have a good view of the entire competition process."
"I hope that you can have a good experience in this Soul Master Competition."
"If there is anything you need help with, just send someone to let me know."
"Qinghe, I will definitely give you the greatest help in these matters!"
Qian Renxue continued to speak in an official tone.
She said so, but she did not leave the Spirit Hall area immediately.
She was sure that as soon as she left, Wei Feng, the bitch, would sneak away to see other women.
Staying here for one more second would prevent Wei Feng from looking at other women recklessly.
Although it also delayed a lot of business.
But when her temper came up, Qian Renxue felt that she did not lose out.
"Then thank His Royal Highness the Crown Prince first. I will send someone to inform His Royal Highness the Crown Prince if necessary."
"The Spirit Hall will remember His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's friendship."
Wei Feng said lightly.
No matter from which aspect, he looks very easy-going.
Not happy with things, not sad with oneself.
The whole person gives people an illusion of being detached from the world.
Qian Renxue knew that Wei Feng was pretending, and a faint smile appeared on her face, celebrating the correctness of her decision in her heart.
But the next second...
the content on the diary copy was updated again.
Seeing the updated content in the diary copy, Qian Renxue almost fell backwards.
There were stairs behind her, and she would definitely fall miserably if she fell backwards.
She managed to control her emotions and not show too much disrespect.
Seeing the updated content in the diary copy still stimulated her.
No... No way!
Wei Feng, you have to be so outrageous! !