People Are Writing Diaries In Douluo, Qian Renxue Is Spoiled

The words fell to the ground.

Tang San's expression became completely serious.

The word "hidden weapon" was emphasized in his words.

"hidden weapon?"

Wei Feng was surprised at first: "Did you see the advertisement on the competition stage and are you interested in this?"

"I am indeed a little interested and want to know more about it."

"Just looking at the introduction in the advertisement, it seems to be very lethal. Holy Son Wei Feng, your Spirit Hall must have put a lot of effort into developing this, right?"

Tang San smiled, showing that he was very interested in hidden weapons.

[This Tang San is really an old silver coin, and he is still not honest at this time. ]

[Tell me you are very interested in hidden weapons? Who wouldn't know that this guy is so anxious that he's almost smoking! ]

[But he's not in a hurry, so naturally I can't be in a hurry, right? ]

[I'm anxious. Doesn't it seem like I'm too unstable? ]

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What happened?

How are you and Tang San communicating about this matter?

Hey hey hey, start a screen recording, let us all be well!

The girls were somewhat interested.

Only through the words in the diary copy, they found that they suddenly seemed unable to fully enjoy today's fun.

Wei Feng casually recorded something in his diary, and Wei Feng pretended to be serious and pondered for a long time.

"This hidden weapon is indeed very lethal. If it is used by an auxiliary soul master, it can indeed have unexpected effects."

"As for the development of this hidden weapon by our Wuhun Palace, it was actually not developed by our Wuhun Palace. If we really talk about it, it would be a long story."

Long story?

Wasn't it developed by Wuhundian?

Tang San's interest became even more intense, and he couldn't help but breathe a little faster.

"It wasn't developed by Wuhun Palace, or did they get it through other channels?"

"Did I inadvertently leak the information about the hidden weapon, and they obtained it through this method?"

Tang San thought to himself, and the nerves in his brain were running wildly.

I pondered for a long time, but still couldn't determine this matter. In the end, I could only look at Wei Feng with more intense eyes.

"Let's do that, since you are very interested in the matter of hidden weapons, and this matter is a long story."

"You are guests. You have come to our Wuhun Palace. As the contemporary Holy Son, it would be inappropriate for me, Wei Feng, not to entertain you."

"I used to have the habit of afternoon tea. Now let's go have some afternoon tea first and eat some cakes by the way. I will tell you slowly then."

Wei Feng sighed with emotion, and then continued to push the matter further.

As he spoke, he stood up and made arrangements for the guards outside the reception hall.

The guards got the arrangements and hurriedly started to prepare.

Although Wei Feng didn't have the habit of afternoon tea in the past, but he suddenly said this today, he could only do it.

After thinking about it, I boiled these things down to the reason why guests came to visit.

Tang San was a little mute.

He now urgently wants to know the answer to the matter of hidden weapons.

But he never dreamed that Wei Feng would invite them to have some afternoon tea at this time.

Regarding the current situation, it was obvious that he had no intention of speaking out directly.

Damn it!

It's really damn good!

Tang San cursed secretly in his heart, but did not dare to show it.

Wei Feng smiled gently, looking away from Tang San, and finally looked at Xiaowu and the three girls.

"Xiao Wu, Rongrong, Zhuqing, please!"

"When you come to Wuhun Hall, please let me show my loyalty as a landlord. Don't be polite to me."

Wei Feng took the initiative to invite, and as he spoke, he led the four of them towards a pavilion.

Feeling a few people following behind him, especially Tang San's absent-minded look, the smile on his face showed a trace of weirdness.

[This Tang San's absent-minded look is really hard to see. ]

[Pretend to be mature and steady in front of me, and I won't be able to arrange things for you. ]

[If you want to know about hidden weapons, just follow me to have some afternoon tea. Just be honest and suffer a little at this time. ]

[When you have suffered enough, I will release a wave of king explosions for you, so that you can experience the pleasure of spiraling up to the sky! ]

[The surprise gift package specially prepared for you, the protagonist, comrade, if it doesn't bring any effect, then wouldn't it be in vain? ]

[After all, I just racked my brains and spent a cup of tea to come up with that story. If it doesn't work, I'm really sorry for my efforts! ]

Ruthlessly dissing Tang San in the diary.

Wei Feng is in a very happy mood now.

When the girls saw this, they couldn't help but feel black.

There was no screen recording to be immersive, but they probably guessed the real situation through the text.

Understanding Tang San's current situation and Wei Feng's preparations, everyone became speechless.

This Wei Feng is really no ordinary bamboo shoot hunter!

Soon, a group of five people led by Wei Feng arrived in front of a rockery in the Wuhun Branch Hall.

There is a pavilion on the edge of the rockery, and you can see the spring water flowing from the rockery, which is very artistic.

But unfortunately, Tang San's mind was not on these matters at all at this time.

No matter how artistic the rockery was, he was only focusing on the matter of hidden weapons.

The guards were very efficient in handling matters, and all the pastries and afternoon tea were prepared.

While Wei Feng was greeting Xiao Wu and Tang San to drink tea and eat something, he was calmly enjoying the fragrance of the tea.

Seeing Wei Feng's carefreeness and contentment at this moment, and seeing Tang San's fidgeting, Xiao Wu and the three girls discussed it in the diary copy. They were all very amused by Tang San's reaction at this moment.

After a long time, Wei Feng saw that the expression on Tang San's face was almost unbearable, and he was obviously ready to ask questions again.

After another sip of tea and a small pastry, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on, you're welcome."

"Just treat this place as your home."

Wei Feng continued to add, pouring a bowl of hot oil on the restless Tang San's head again, and then spoke slowly.

"You just asked about the hidden weapons. Didn't I just say that the hidden weapons were not developed by our Spirit Hall, but there is quite a story about the hidden weapons."

"Really speaking, this hidden weapon was given to me by an old friend of mine. If it weren't for the information he gave me, I wouldn't have the ability for our Wuhun Palace to develop a hidden weapon."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Feng's temperament suddenly became melancholy.

The sudden change in temperament made Xiao Wu and the three girls unable to react. It took them a while to adapt.

Tang San's mind was not on this. Hearing the key words mentioned by Wei Feng, he asked casually: "Is it the information about hidden weapons that your old friend, the Holy Son, gave you? Is it the work of some big craft family?"

Wei Feng snorted, his melancholic temperament became even more melancholy, as if he had already entered the drama.

At first glance, he looks like he is remembering his old friends and reminiscing about the glorious past.

"My old friend said very little about hidden weapons. I also investigated the location of the sect that my old friend said, but I found nothing."

Wei Feng sighed softly: "Speaking of it, I am such a failure as a friend. I am incapable of helping my old friend send his things back."

Xiao Wu and the three girls cooperated very well to 'fall into' Wei Feng's current melancholy.

Tang San grasped the key point: "Sir Wei Feng, your Spirit Halls are all over the Douluo Continent, and you don't even know where your old friend's sect is?"

"Yes, I looked through the database of our Spirit Hall."

"But unfortunately, I can never find where the 'Tang Sect' that my old friend mentioned is."

"So, I really failed."

Wei Feng continued to lament, feeling "angry" about his failure in doing things.

At this time, he seemed to have ignored the existence of the three dancing girls and Tang San around him.

Really, he entered into the story he weaved himself, feeling and feeling sad for his old friends.

But the word 'Tangmen' penetrated into Tang San's ears very accurately at this moment.

He was very mature and steady one second ago.

At this second, the pupils shrank instantly.