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Chapter 93: Qingfeng Group (1/2)

Ning Rongrong was also happy. She didn’t want to fight in such a place, as if she was playing tricks on people like monkeys.

Oscar also nodded. They were here to see and would not participate.

Wang Feng didn’t care about the combination of the group, he just looked at the noisy fighting field below, quite excited.

“Then I will be in a group with Wang Feng.” At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing said lightly.

Hearing this, Wang Feng glanced at Zhu Zhuqing in surprise.

As soon as she said this, Dai Mubai’s complexion changed slightly, and Ning Rongrong’s complexion also changed.

“Or, Ma Hongjun and I can be in a group.” Zhu Zhuqing continued.

Ma Hongjun’s eyes lit up!

“No way!”

These words made Dai Mubai’s complexion drastically changed, “You should join Wang Feng in a group. His strength can protect you.”

Are you kidding me? Isn’t it funny to put Zhu Zhuqing in a group with this evil and fiery Fatty Ma?

Ma Hongjun curled his lips, as if he had expected it.

“Huh.” Ning Rongrong clenched her hands slightly, and suddenly wanted to go down and fight. She didn’t even know why she had this idea!

“What’s the name of the group?” Zhu Zhuqing asked.

“Let’s combine the Qingfeng, the Qingfeng of the three-foot Qingfeng.” Wang Feng said.

After speaking, Zhu Zhuqing immediately went to the counter to handle it, and came back after a while. The efficiency was very high, and there was no mud and water.

“Okay, let’s just wait slowly now.”

Dai Mubai was still a little uncomfortable, but he didn’t say anything.

Qingfeng Group, why is there some homophony?

However, it is indeed a good name!

Not long after, several people came on stage one after another……

At the same time, in the Great Fighting Spirit Field!

In a VIP room.

A very handsome young man looked faintly at the scene of the soul fighting field below.

Next to the young man, there are two mysterious strong men waiting on both sides.

After a while, the door of the room opened, and an old man wearing the robe of the bishop of Wuhun Hall walked in and said respectfully:

“Your Highness, Li Jian has been arranged to participate in the competition. He is the genius figure with the highest qualifications that we have found in the Martial Soul Hall in the past few years. He has awakened his innate soul power and possesses a powerful offensive martial soul and blood sword. Now he is thirteen years old, level 30, undefeated in ten battles, and has been winning in a row!”

Finished.

The young man nodded slightly and asked, “Where is the soul ring?”

“The first soul ring is a six-hundred-year-old dragon blood thorn, and the second soul ring is an eight-hundred-year-old colourful bird. They are all extremely extraordinary one-hundred-year-old soul beasts!”

The bishop nodded hurriedly.

The young man seemed to think of something again, and frowned: “By the way, Bishop Jacko, the child I told you to observe secretly should be twelve years old now, right? How is his condition?”

Hearing this, Bishop Jacko was taken aback.

Only then he remembered that six years ago, he had gone to the extremely remote city of Notting Hill with his Royal Highness in front of him. The lord of the branch hall was also confused and said that there was some genius, but at first glance, he was indeed a soul master who had no cultivation value.…

After wasting a day in vain, His Royal Highness was still merciful and gave him a special third-class token from Wuhun Hall.

“This…” Bishop Jacko hesitated, “My subordinates have been busy with affairs recently, and I haven’t paid attention to it for a long time…”

In this kind of thing, how could he, a dignified bishop, pay attention to a worthless soul teacher in a remote town?

“You!”

The young man raised his eyebrows and glared at Bishop Jacko.

Bishop Jacco hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

“Forget it!”

The young man sighed, and couldn’t help but recall the child he had seen in his mind.