Chapter 294 Negotiation
Yuexuan.

"You came?"

Tang Yuehua sat on a chair, washed and dressed herself up. She was not confused by Shen Yifeng's sudden appearance and was prepared.

"Ah."

"Let's do it."

Shen Yifeng looked at Tang Yuehua, who knew her fate clearly, without any fluctuation in his heart. Since she was an enemy, he treated her equally regardless of whether she was a man or a woman.

He raised his hand and pointed, and cold air surged.

Tang Yuehua was still sitting upright on the stool, but at this moment, her body was wrapped in a layer of solid ice, turning into an ice sculpture.

Click…click…

The ice cracked and the people died naturally.

Ning Fengzhi arrived that night.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Since we have already started, there is no need to hide it anymore. There are too many forces on Douluo Continent, and there should be only one voice.

Now that the emperor is dead, since my uncle is the prince's teacher, he naturally understands government affairs. Next, my uncle will be needed to handle various political affairs to keep the empire running normally.

Afterwards, I will inform Bibi Dong to take action against the Xingluo Empire and completely unify the continent. By then, there will only be one voice, that of the Spirit Hall.

And I will be Pope."

"The Pope?"

Ning Fengzhi frowned, "Will that woman Bibi Dong let you sit on it?"

Shen Yifeng smiled.

"Whether she wants to or not is not up to her."

If there are four great soul masters in the world who can rival him, Bibi Dong is among them, but she is the easiest one to deal with.

It's nothing more than that the Rakshasa power she possessed was completely suppressed to death by the evil power, which is even more serious than the restraint relationship.

For example, although the power of angels can restrain the power of Rakshasa, the power of Rakshasa can also suppress the power of angels in reverse.

It depends on who has greater power and who has a deeper understanding of power.

As for the evil divine power, it is not a restraint on the Rakshasa divine power, but a simple suppression of the superior over the inferior, with absolutely no possibility of reverse suppression.

Just like your father will always be your father, and your son can never become his father.

This is something that has been predetermined and cannot be changed or refuted. There is no dispute about it.

Since she said last time that she would never submit to someone weaker than her, Shen Yifeng wanted to see what she would say when he defeated her with his true absolute strength.

Went to the realm of gods.

He is also still young and fledgling, so naturally he needs a first-level god like Bibi Dong to stand by his side.

Ning Fengzhi was very careful and his eyes jumped when he heard Shen Yifeng's confident and domineering words.

No way.

Could it be that Shen Yifeng's strength has surpassed Bibi Dong's?
is it possible?

But think about it, Shen Yifeng was able to easily kill Tang Xiao, whose soul power cultivation level was as high as 97th level, in just three moves and two styles. Such strength is truly terrifying.

At least the Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo beside him could not do this, and they could not even guarantee to defeat him, let alone kill him.

Obviously, Shen Yifeng's strength has been greatly improved this time.

"I heard that you and Uncle Jian have an agreement to have a fight in three days."

Ning Fengzhi asked carefully.

Shen Yifeng nodded.

This battle had been arranged long ago, so he would naturally not break the contract.

However, he also wanted to see how strong he was without using the Killing Field.

After all, the killing field has a very strong suppression effect on the soul masters of this world. It can be said to be the most useful and powerful field in the world, without a doubt.

"I will be careful not to let Jian Douluo get hurt too badly."

Shen Yifeng seemed to see Ning Fengzhi's worry and made a promise.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is on his side, so they will naturally not do anything that will weaken their own combat power. "Just do your best, and leave the affairs of the Heaven Dou Empire to me. I will take care of everything.

Until you take the position of the Pope of the Spirit Hall.

The royal family, what are you going to do?"

Ning Fengzhi glanced at him.

Shen Yifeng laughed, "Uncle, there's no need to test me, I'll just kill them all.

I can't do the things like "when the birds are gone, the good bows are hidden", and I won't do it.

I will completely destroy my enemies and won't give them any chance to rise again."

Ning Fengzhi smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

He was really worried. There had been too many such things happening in the wheel of history, and he had no choice but to be cautious. But there was nothing he could do because Shen Yifeng was too strong.

If you stand against him, there will be no hope at all.

But I am also afraid that he is someone who can only share the hardships but not the happiness.

“Ning Rongrong will most likely ascend to the divine realm with me in the future.

Uncle, you can rest assured now."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Rongrong also has a chance to ascend to the divine realm?"

He was so surprised that his calm state of mind became extremely agitated at this moment, with waves rising up that could not be stopped at all.

“It’s not just a chance, it’s a very good chance.”

The knot in Ning Fengzhi's heart was completely untied, and he no longer had any hesitation.

Now that things have come to this, how could Shen Yifeng possibly do something like slaughtering meritorious officials?

Even if we don't consider their contributions, we will consider it for Rongrong's sake.

After meeting Ning Fengzhi.

Shen Yifeng finally ended this busy and tiring day.

He was really a little tired.

After rushing all the way from the Far North, fighting another battle and killing many people, he seemed tired both physically and mentally.

She did not study the God-given soul ring, nor did she go to look for Liu Erlong. She was also tired from today's battle. She and A Yin faced so many masters alone, and they were exhausted. Shen Yifeng did not intend to disturb him.

He came to Xiaowu's room and held her to sleep.

The next day, early morning.

Xiao Wu sat astride Shen Yifeng's arms, looking at him carefully, tracing his facial contours with her slender fingers, looking at him infatuatedly, her lips unconsciously curled up.

So lovely.

He is truly worthy of being the man she fell in love with as soon as she saw him.

"Little rabbit, have you had enough touching?"

Shen Yifeng seemed to feel someone caressing him, and he woke up, looking at Xiao Wu with a smile on his face.

He held Xiao Wu’s mischievous hand.

"Hehe, enough?
How is that possible? Sister Xiao Wu will have to touch me for the rest of her life.

Give it or not? "

Xiao Wu nimbly broke free from his hands, supported herself on his chest, sat up, and began to play tricks on his chest.

"Here, Sister Xiaowu, you can touch it if you want."

Shen Yifeng doted on Xiao Wu and pinched her waist, which was so slender that it was barely within one hand's reach. He felt very comfortable.

Xiao Wu was so amused that her face turned pink. Her originally rough movements suddenly became gentle and timid, without the domineering attitude she had just now.

"It's still early, so I can catch up on what I didn't do last night."

Shen Yifeng looked very serious, as if what he didn't do last night was very important.

Xiao Wu's face turned even redder.

"How can it be early? It's almost time to practice the Purple Demon Pupil. It's time to get up, you lazy idiot."

(End of this chapter)

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