People Are Writing Diaries In Douluo, Qian Renxue Is Spoiled

Uh...

 Xiao Wu was just about to go out.

 Suddenly, her body fell to the ground with a thud.

 Her heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand.

 Sweat dripped down Xiao Wu's forehead, and

 her breathing became very rapid. The sudden feeling was like the feeling of having to face the heavenly tribulation in a thousand years after reaching the cultivation level of 100,000 years.

 Moreover, the heavenly tribulation that a 100,000-year soul beast needs to face still has a thousand years for them to prepare.

 But now...

 the feeling of her heart being pulled could bring her death at any time and anywhere.

 There was no chance of luck in the meantime.

 After a moment, Xiao Wu's idea of ​​telling Tang San all the truth slowly faded away. Her

 face was pale and very weak.

 "Is it because I want to tell Third Brother about these things?" "

 Because of the reason for the system that Wei Feng said?"

 Xiao Wu looked at the words (Xiao Wu's exclusive) on the diary in her hand.

 Her red lips pursed, and she was very scared.

 "Is this kind of thing not directly told to Third Brother, can I only do it through some hints?"

 Xiao Wu was very entangled.

 The contents of the diary stimulated her all the time.

 "By the way, the owner of the diary said to take it slow, I should have enough time to hint to my third brother."

 "And now I can see the contents of the other party's diary, so I don't know what the other party wants to do in advance in the dark?"

 Xiao Wu's eyes were shining brighter and brighter.

 In a trance, she felt as if she had found a way to deal with this trouble.

 After deciding on this idea, Xiao Wu dragged her still somewhat weak body back to bed.

 Looking at the ceiling, sleepiness rolled in.

 ...

 The next day.

 The sky was just getting bright.

 Wei Feng was awakened by the maid.

 After some preparations, he met the platinum bishop Saras of the Wuhun Branch Hall of Tiandou City.

 "Your Highness, it's time for us to set off." Saras saluted.

 Wei Feng nodded: "Let's go!"

 It is not yet time for the Wuhun Hall to establish the Wuhun Empire in the future.

 Wei Feng was in the large army of the Wuhun Hall, and he went to the venue of the Soul Master Competition.

 In the reception area of ​​the venue, Qian Renxue disguised as Xue Qinghe greeted the deans of many colleges who came to participate in the competition.

 Unlike the past, Qian Renxue looked a little haggard at this time, and it was obvious that she had not rested well.

 "Qinghe, meet His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

 "I wonder if His Royal Highness the Holy Son is used to doing homework in our Tiandou City, and if he has rested well?"

 Xue Qinghe saw Wei Feng coming with the large group of the Spirit Hall, and led his entourage to show his good will.

 The gentle and humble look is the demeanor and connotation that a qualified prince should have.

 "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness the Prince. The customs and people in Tiandou City are very good. I like it very much."

 "But it seems that His Royal Highness the Prince has heavy dark circles under his eyes. Did he not rest well last night?"

 Wei Feng saw Qian Renxue approaching and talking to him, and his heart was naturally happy, but he still cooperated with Qian Renxue in acting.

 Life is like a play, and it all depends on acting skills.

 When it comes to acting skills, who can be worse than who.

 By the way, out of selfishness, he still cared about the physical condition of his predecessor.

 "It's all because of you, this stinky man!"

 "If you hadn't made me feel up and down in the middle of the night, would I have been able to rest well?"

 Qian Renxue complained in her heart.

 If it weren't for her status, she really wanted to give Wei Feng a good slap.

 Her heart was in turmoil, but she still had a humble smile on her face:

 "Qinghe is relieved that the Holy Son said so."

 "The Soul Master Competition is about to begin, Qinghe will lead the way for the Holy Son!"

 Qian Renxue was very humble and made an invitation gesture.

 Wei Feng hummed, and the conversation with Qian Renxue was over, letting Xue Qinghe lead the way in front.

 He came on behalf of the Spirit Hall and was the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall.

 Qian Renxue's identity at this time was to represent the Tiandou Empire and was the Crown Prince.

 One is the host and the other is the guest.

 The order of each other is very particular.

 Walking in front of Wei Feng and the others, Qian Renxue maintained a gentle smile on her face, but from time to time she observed Wei Feng with the corner of her eyes.

 "This stinky man, now he looks gentle and refined."

 "In the diary, he actually looks like that. When I find a chance, I must make him suffer."

 Qian Renxue snorted in her heart.

 Before she could continue to complain, the copy of the diary that turned into a stream of light and merged into her body after reading the diary last night suddenly opened in her sea of ​​consciousness.

 [Comfortable, comfortable, my Qian Renxue wife is still very beautiful, worthy of the wife I like 7! ]

 [Tsk tsk tsk, this woman dressed as a man, the more I look at her, the more attractive she is. ]

 [One day, I will strike decisively and know the man! ! (Qian Renxue's beautiful back photo)]

 "I..."

 Qian Renxue staggered.

 Seeing the diary content, she couldn't remain calm.

 When she saw her back being secretly photographed by Wei Feng in the diary content, her face was covered with black lines.

 Wei Feng, you are going to die!

 I won't talk about the secret photo shoot, but why did you write it in your diary!

 Qian Renxue was going crazy.

 Due to her status, she forced herself to maintain a gentle smile on her face.

 But no matter how you look at it, her smile has already shown signs of deformation.

 [Hey, look who I saw. ]

 [I didn't expect that I would see Xiao Wu's wife, Ning Rongrong's wife, and Zhu Zhuqing's wife right after arriving at the Soul Master Competition! ]

 [Wait, the guy walking in the front must be Tang San! Before he awakened his bloodline power, he was still not as handsome as me! (Confidently put his hands on his hips)]

 At this time, the diary was updated again.

 Qian Renxue was even more furious.

 Thinking back to the information about Shrek Academy that Snake Spear Douluo had collected for her, her teeth were almost broken.

 [It's a pity for my Xiao Wu's wife, she still has her heart on Tang San. It's true that it's easiest to fool her when she's young. She's loyal. ]

 [Speaking of which, Tang San is really a beast. He didn't know that the Acacia Heartbroken Red could cover up Xiao Wu's soul beast aura, and he knew that Xiao Wu was a 100,000-year soul beast, but he actually brought Xiao Wu here. He won't stop until Xiao Wu is killed! ]

 [I don't believe that after Tang San knew Xiao Wu's true identity, he didn't check what Xiao Wu, a transformed soul beast, is most afraid of encountering. ]

 [The last time at the Tiandou Royal Academy was an accident, after all, it was a sudden attack by Dugu Bo. ]

 [This time, he took the initiative to bring Xiao Wu here, not to tell everyone, look, there is a 100,000-year spirit ring here! ]

 [Sometimes, I really doubt whether Tang San did this on purpose. If he did, he should be killed. ]

 In a certain illusory space.

 A woman who is 90% similar to Xiao Wu, but more mature and charming, is full of shock.

 Looking at the updated content in the diary copy, her face is full of anger.

 Her beautiful eyes are wide open, wishing she could be resurrected on the spot.

 "Damn it, Xiao Wu actually fell in love with such a man?"

 "My silly daughter, why are you so confused!"

 "Soul Master Competition, that's a place you can go!"

 "Wei Feng, how is my daughter later, please update it soon!!"