Chapter 237： Senior, work harder! (Eight) (2/2)
”Hehe, Dad, you are wrong.” Ning Rongrong narrowed his eyes. ”Wang Feng doesn't want to eat this set. No matter how high the price is, it's useless if he doesn't want it. You If Grandpa Bone used to coerce him, he would never agree.”
After getting along for more than a year, Ning Rongrong obviously already understood Wang Feng a little.
”Hahaha, who said that?”
However, Ning Fengzhi smiled, ”We Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect. There can be one of the most precious peerless treasures. As long as I bring out this treasure to him, he will definitely agree.”
”What baby?” Ning Rongrong asked curiously, ”Why didn't I know there was such a baby in the sect?”
Bone Douluo couldn't help but laughed and said:
”Rongrong, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, in our hearts, besides you, what treasure is more precious than you?”
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong brushed his face and blushed.
”Dad, Grandpa Bone, what are you talking nonsense, you hate it!!” Ning Rongrong ran over, falling on them like a little fist.
It made the two laugh more.
At this moment.
Inside the college.
The pressure of Hercules has begun.
To be honest, what this kid said made him a little angry, but he saved his son after all.
He didn't mess around either, just like before, he directly released about 60% of the pressure!
The air seemed to freeze, and layers of invisible pressure, like the pressure of deep sea water, squeezed Wang Feng's body from all directions.
however.
Wang Feng's face remained unchanged, and he didn't even frown.
It has to be said that this Hercules Titan has a terrifying pressure because of its pure power path, and it is even stronger than the dream machine that day!
However, it is a pity that Wang Feng is not the Wang Feng of Tiandou Academy.
”Not enough, senior.”
Wang Feng shook his head and said, ”You are like this, don't say a stick of incense, ten sticks of incense, I'm fine.”
This is really not Wang Feng pretending to be a match, he is telling the truth.
His spirit power is useless.
But when they heard this, everyone was shocked.
”This little lunatic, is the improvement in strength so exaggerated?”
Zao Wou-ki touched his head, ”If I can really last so long, unless I use Martial Soul, this kid is useless even the Martial Soul.”
Tang San and Xiao Wu, who had slowly recovered, also looked at each other, silently.
”If that's the case, don't blame me.” Titan's face sank, and the pressure hit Wang Feng like a roaring sea torrent.
This time, he used about 70% of his power.
Just now, he only used 60% of Tang San, and the pressure it brought was not just a simple addition or subtraction.
Far away ~ How does this Hercules Titan only care about a junior! Seeing this, Bone Douluo whispered suddenly, ”He used about 70% of the pressure. With the path he took, the soul emperor with more than fifty levels of pressure could not bear a stick of incense. ”
Ning Rongrong's eyes were also a little more worried.
The pressure of this Contra is multiplied.
Ning Fengzhi also frowned slightly, he thought for a while, and was about to stop it.
At this moment, I heard Wang Feng smile and say:
”Senior, it's still not enough. If you work harder, Na Xiang has already run 1/3.”
In a moment, it was quiet.
Hercules' eyebrows were upright, and he wrinkled into an inverted horoscope. He looked at Wang Feng blankly, and the pressure was increased by 10%!
(End of this chapter)