People Are Writing Diaries In Douluo, Qian Renxue Is Spoiled

In the Tiandou Imperial Palace.

Wei Feng successfully met Qian Renxue.

As always, Qian Renxue maintained the disguise of 'Xue Qinghe'.

The white gloves look elegant no matter how you wear them, full of aristocratic temperament.

"You all should stand down first!"

Qian Renxue said to the attendants beside her: "Sage Wei Feng paid a sudden visit. He must have important matters to discuss. It is not convenient for you to be here."

You are the prince of a country.

Naturally, there were many guards around Qian Renxue.

Even now, there are several powerful soul masters carrying out protection work.

Hearing Qian Renxue's arrangement, the captain of the guard team was a little embarrassed: "His Royal Highness, according to the rules, we are required to provide such guards in the palace!"

"Rules are dead, people are alive, you have to know how to adapt."

Qian Renxue said slowly and calmly: "I can understand what you mean. I am worried about the safety of my prince. However, Holy Son Wei Feng is the current holy son of Wuhun Palace. Do you still think that Holy Son Wei Feng will assassinate my prince?"

The captain of the guard was slightly stunned. After thinking about it, it was indeed true. Wei Feng was the one who came here, and they came to the door through invitations.

Under such circumstances, unless Wuhun Palace wants to go to war directly with the Tiandou Empire, it is absolutely impossible to carry out an assassination.

"Understood, then we will retreat first. If your Highness has orders, all you need to do is call out!"

The captain of the guard raised his hand to signal the team to withdraw from here, and then he closed the door of the living room with a serious look on his face.

Qian Renxue watched the guards leave. As soon as the other party left, she shot out a few streaks of soul power with her back feet, sealing them on the door and windows of the living room to prevent the partition wall from being blocked.

When Wei Feng saw this, he smiled slightly, and then shot out a few soul powers, which contained a bit of his Peak Soul Saint's cultivation, which would have a greater effect on the seal.

After settling all these matters, Wei Feng no longer sat upright and looked at Qian Renxue with a smile on his face. wWW .ttκΛ n .￠○

"I've just arrived, and you can't wait to call all my men out. Is this really appropriate?" Wei Feng teased.

Qian Renxue rolled her eyes at Wei Feng angrily, walked to sit opposite Wei Feng and sat down:

"You have the nerve to say that you used to come to see me every time you came to Tiandou City. This time, you have been in Tiandou City for so long and you have never thought of coming to see me alone."

Wei Feng smiled and explained: "I have too many things to deal with recently. In addition, it is the Soul Master Competition. As a contemporary saint, I naturally need to use a lot of energy."

Qian Renxue: "..."

Use a lot of energy?

Except for watching the game when necessary, Salas is in charge of everything else.

Do you dare to say that you spent a lot of energy to act like this?

Qian Renxue was a little unable to complain about Wei Feng's shamelessness, so she could only roll her eyes.

Wei Feng laughed dumbly and waved his hand to take out a brocade box from the soul guide: "I know it would be inappropriate not to come to see you, so this time I have carefully prepared a gift for you."

"This is a gift that I have racked my brains and studied for many years before I came up with it. You will definitely like it after you see it."

As Wei Feng spoke, he opened the brocade box, and the silk with letters was folded in the brocade box very smoothly.

The letters written on it add a lot of unique charm to these stockings.

Qian Renxue's eyes darkened, and when she saw that Wei Feng had indeed taken out the silk as a gift to herself, she almost failed to follow it up.

Especially when I heard Wei Fengxiang shamelessly say that it was the product of years of exhaustive research, I couldn't help but want to complain.

How many years have you been researching this thing?

This is obviously the reward you got from the diary a few days ago!

Do you have the nerve to say that it is the product of many years of research?

Wei Feng, Wei Feng, do you want such a talent?

Qian Renxue's desire to complain exploded on the spot, and she frantically dissed Wei Feng's unreliable operation in her heart.

He was complaining, but he still asked with a smile: "This gift looks weird, what is it for?"

"To be precise, these are a pair of stockings, the kind you wear on your body on a daily basis. However, when you are in danger, they can temporarily unleash the strength of a titled Douluo."

"In order to make this pair of hi silk have such a function, I visited many worshipers and finally successfully developed it."

Wei Feng explained that because the strength of a titled Douluo was not easy to explain, he simply put in all the offerings from the Spirit Hall.

Regardless of whether you are a dead Taoist friend or a poor Taoist, Qian Renxue will definitely not ask about these things.

No problem, first use many elders to offer sacrifices to block the knife.

Qian Renxue almost vomited. She never expected that Wei Feng would involve many elders.

If those elders were studying these things in such an improper manner, she believed that her grandfather could beat the brains out of the opponent's dog.

How could a dignified and titled Douluo study such a thing?

"Just explaining it is not enough to make you feel the wonderful effect of this silk."

"Let's see, there happens to be no one here, so you don't need to be too rigid and keep your current imagination."

"Well, you might as well just go back to your original appearance and give it a try. Then you will know that this thing is definitely a top-notch gift."

After Wei Feng brought in all the elders and worshipers, in order to avoid unnecessary loopholes, he quickly changed the topic and urged them.

Qian Renxue returned to her original appearance, feeling numb on the spot. She looked around carefully and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed: "Just put it on here?"

"If you don't wear it here, how can you wear it elsewhere?" Wei Feng replied: "Are you worried that I will see you wearing stockings?"

Saying this in a weird way, Wei Feng suddenly turned around in front of Qian Renxue.

"If these are the problems, then you don't have to worry. Do you still know what kind of personality I, Wei Feng, have?"

"Exchange it with peace of mind. After all, this is a gift from me. If you can't understand the beauty of it, then my gift will be in vain!"

Qian Renxue was very silent.

She was really embarrassed to have Wei Feng look at her wearing stockings.

However, seeing Wei Feng's back turned to him, he seemed to relax inexplicably.

"This Wei Feng really came to torture me on purpose. As it is now, if I don't wear these stockings, I guess he won't let it go."

"I'm so angry. I know clearly that this guy is full of abnormal thoughts, but I still have no choice but to rush forward."

"What evil have I, Qian Renxue, done?!"

Qian Renxue wanted to cry but had no tears.

With a faint sigh, he slowly took out the silk from the brocade box.

The incredibly smooth silk produced a very wonderful feeling in her hands.

The black material formed a very sharp contrast with her mutton-fat white jade-like palms.

Especially the strings of letters on the black material seemed to be beating at this time, creating a very wonderful visual impact.

"Forget it, let's just put it on like this!"

"I just want to take this opportunity to find out how extraordinary this reward is."

"I don't know how different the reward that fell into Wei Feng's hands is from the reward we got from the diary copy!"

Qian Renxue made her decision silently, and she was no longer so embarrassed when she saw Wei Feng turning his back to her.

As long as it's not in front of Wei Feng, it doesn't seem so embarrassing to put on the high-quality silk under Wei Feng's nose.

However, just as she sat down and was about to put on the clothes, the copy of the diary in the sea of ​​​​consciousness suddenly updated with the latest content.

Looking at the latest diary contents, she suddenly felt paralyzed and had a faint urge to burst.

After confirming that she had read the contents of the diary correctly, she looked at Wei Feng, who still had his back turned to her, and her back molars almost broke.

Wei Feng, do you want to go so far?

I, I want to kill you! !