Chapter 412： You cant step on it (1) (1/2)

There are only three days from the game. These three days are naturally for a total of 30 teams from the two empires to adjust their status.

The Palace of the Pope stands on a small hill in front of Wuhun City. It looks like a Western-style cathedral from Wang Feng's previous life, but it is full of faint jade gold, which gives people a sacred feeling from a distance.

”Papal Palace, Bibi Dong.”

Wang Feng knew that once he walked into that hall, it was not that simple to get out.

The Pope, as the supreme existence of the Spirit Hall, leads the direction of the Hall of Spirits. In the original work, Bibi Dong is known as the most talented and talented leader in the history of the Wuhun Temple. He took over the pope at the age of forty and is now close to fifty. It can be said that the development of the entire Wuhun Temple is thriving. Great empire.

Wang Feng has a big impression of the character in the original, after all, the biggest villain.

However, without real contact, Wang Feng did not dare to determine who the other party was.

is full of unknowns, like a throne full of thorns. If you want to go up and find out, you will always be hurt.

On the way here, Xiao Wu also obtained the fourth spirit ring. Liu Erlong took her to find the spirit beast.

”By the way...Uncle Hao should come to Wuhun City at this time, right?”

Wang Feng thought for a while.

Tang Hao would definitely protect Tang San, he didn't show up on the road before.

But after entering Wuhun City, Tang Hao must have followed.

However, during these three days, Wang Feng was not peaceful.

first day.

咚咚咚!

The door outside Wang Feng's room rang.

Opening the door, I saw Ning Rongrong standing outside the door, wearing a white skirt, looking at Wang Feng.

”Why don't you have a good rest, what do you want me to do?”

Wang Feng glanced at her, the boats and carts were struggling, and he drove on the road for twenty consecutive days. In addition to the attacks on the road, everyone was stressed and exhausted physically and mentally. This has nothing to do with strength, as long as it is not an iron hit, this girl did not go to rest, what did she do for herself?

”Wang Feng!”

Ning Rongrong pursed his lips, walked in, pushed the door closed, ”Of course I have something to do with you!”

Speaking, Ning Rongrong approached Wang Feng a few steps.

A special fragrance penetrated into Wang Feng's nose, causing Wang Feng to frown slightly.

He glanced at Ning Rongrong carefully, startled.

Unconsciously, Ning Rongrong, who is now over 14 years old, seems to be a lot older.

also grew a lot taller.

When I first saw Ning Rongrong’s short hair, it has now become long hair in a cape, giving her a bit more feminine temperament.

The most eye-catching thing on the still exquisite and beautiful face is the pair of cut water eyes, which are extraordinary agility, and at first glance, people will know that this girl is strange and beautiful.

”What's the matter?” Wang Feng asked after coughing several times.

Ning Rongrong stared at Wang Feng, his cheeks were slightly red, and he whispered:

”Wang Feng, I have something to tell you!”

After finishing speaking, Ning Rongrong quickly added: ”However, I will tell you after the competition is over.”

”Then what are you looking for me now?” Wang Feng wondered, ”Can't you find me again after the competition is over?”

Wang Feng vaguely knew what was going on.

Ning Rongrong spoiled and said: ”I have always reminded you, and... and... the other day, Dad said that you are from the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect... Son-in-law... Only, I said so for a while to protect you. Don't take it seriously!”

She stammered and lowered her head in blush, occasionally glaring Wang Feng with her eyes.

”Don't worry, I definitely didn't take this seriously.” Wang Feng nodded and said.

”You!” After hearing this, Ning Rongrong directly raised his head and stepped directly on Wang Feng's foot with anger, ”Why are you wrong...”

Wang Feng reacted swiftly and immediately moved his foot back: ”You can't step on it.”

With a bang, Ning Rongrong stepped on the floor with one foot, and suddenly became even more angry. His chest was fluctuating, his mouth pouted, and his eyes flushed at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng sighed, stretched out his foot and said: ”Okay, let you step on, let you step on.”

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong chuckled, looking at Wang Feng's appearance, a sweet and crisp feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.