After being reminded by Xuanyuan owl and nine princesses, Qin Feng knew that he was careless and his evaluation of the eight heavenly kings was somewhat low. Originally, he thought that these people, that is, the perfect strong bone environment, also cast the strongest strong bone, but unexpectedly, the weakest on the inside can easily defeat Wu Gang who also cast the strongest bone.
The realm of strong bone realm is too special, especially perfection. Those with good talent can only communicate for many years. In this perfection, the precipitation of time is particularly important, which can not be solved by talent.
The longer the time, the deeper the precipitation, and the potential belonging to the flesh will be further stimulated.
These eight heavenly kings have forged the strongest bones and precipitated for several years. I really don''t know how strong their cultivation is.
"Although the young Tianjiao nowadays, like Zhao Li and Wu Yue, may be a little less famous than the eight heavenly kings. They all think they have the strength to challenge the heavenly throne. In fact, they are just self consolation to stimulate their cultivation. If they really want to be on the throne of heaven, they will lose ten out of ten," the ninth Princess whispered: "It''s really surprising that you defeated Wu Yue, but it doesn''t mean you can challenge the eight heavenly kings."
"What do you think of my seventh brother''s strength?" the ninth princess suddenly asked.
Qin Feng was stunned, then nodded and said, "he''s very strong. I''m afraid he''s going to be psychic."
This is the truth, because Qin Feng could vaguely perceive the dormant blood gas in the seven princes just now. It was as vast and unfathomable as an ocean. Even if he let go, I''m afraid it would be difficult for him to be his opponent.
Although he is confident, he is never conceited and knows that there is still some gap between himself and the seventh prince.
"That''s right." the ninth Princess nodded lightly and said, "the strength of the seventh brother should be between Bozhong and the eight heavenly kings."
Qin Feng''s eyes coagulated slightly. There was no such contrast in any words. He looked at Xiang Xuanyuan owl.
Seeing Qin Feng''s eyes looking over, Xuanyuan owl smiled, pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "quietly, I don''t understand Lao Qi''s strength, but Lao Qi''s strength should be similar to them."
After that, he suddenly said, "the eight princes have never really fought with anyone outside."
Hearing the speech, Qin Feng was silent. Xuanyuan owl''s words were always ambiguous and difficult to communicate. Princess nine didn''t understand, it should be possible, and never really took action. These words covered too much for the strength of the seventh prince, and could not infer anything at all.
"Any news can be revealed, but people can''t get any news. The fourth Prince is unfathomable." Qin Feng said in his heart.
The ninth Princess saw him meditating and didn''t make a sound. She had said so clearly. If Qin Feng was smart, he should know what to do.
"Hehe, thanks for reminding me. I''ll deal with it carefully at that time." Qin Feng smiled faintly, and a trace of fear in his eyes dissipated.
Although the eight heavenly kings are powerful, the disciples of the heavenly Hall of the holy dragon academy are not soft persimmons. He will break through this level anyway.
He did not retreat in fear of strong enemies.
Seeing him like this, the nine princesses could not help but be a little angry. Why is this man so dead!
Not wanting to discuss this with them again, Qin Feng said to Princess nine, "can you do me a favor?"
"What''s the matter?" the ninth Princess asked angrily.
Qin Feng smiled and waved to the big popcorn. As a result, she took a look and ignored it. She buried herself in eating.
Qin Feng blushed and walked over to bring her over.
"Uncle, what are you doing? I haven''t had enough!" big popcorn''s face was full of unhappiness.
"Ah, whose child is this? She''s so cute. She''s almost catching up with me." Princess nine was very happy when she saw the big popcorn. She held her on her leg and rubbed her. The big popcorn screamed.
Seeing that Princess nine liked her so much, Qin Feng was relieved. He said: "this was what I accidentally met two days ago. Her relatives were killed by local ruffians and bullies. I couldn''t bear to save her, but I couldn''t stay here all the time, so I wanted to ask Princess nine to accept her."
"Don''t worry about it. I''ll love her." Princess nine was depressed by Qin Feng before, and now she''s gone. She nods and agrees.
Xuanyuan owl looked at the little face and wrote that he didn''t want to, but the nine princesses could only surrender the big popcorn with food coercion. His eyes flashed and seemed to see something, but he didn''t say anything.
"After the big fireworks, you will follow your nine princesses. You will have enough to eat every day. No one will bully you, and no dog will catch you."
"Her name is big popcorn. What''s her name?" the ninth princess looked disgusted.
The big eyes as pure as a lake blinked and looked at Qin Feng. Nuo said, "you don''t want big fireworks."
"No, no, but with your nine princesses, you will get better." Qin Feng touched the horn horn braid of the big exploding flower, and suddenly felt a little reluctant in the heart.
But he knew that he couldn''t follow him. It was the safest thing to be around Princess nine.
"Be obedient and don''t be naughty."
After a few words of advice again, Qin Feng turned and left.
"Brother Qin Feng." Xuanyuan owl suddenly called him.
Qin Feng looked back in doubt and looked at Xuanyuan owl.
"No matter what the outcome of the war of seizing the king is, brother Qin Feng should leave the imperial capital as soon as possible after the end of the war! I said, the rules are dead, people are alive, and dead things can''t stop the man-made drive!" after that, Xuanyuan owl glanced vaguely at the direction of the seven princes.
Qin Feng looked at him with his eyes, his heart moved, understood in a flash, and then nodded slightly.
Out of the hall, the slightly cold air came to his face, sobering his swollen brain.
"The eight heavenly kings." Qin Feng whispered and immediately smiled and left here.
Walking along the cobbled path, Qin Feng thought about how to deal with the heavenly throne challenge, and unknowingly walked to the back garden.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, his heart moved and he looked around vigilantly.
Suddenly, his sight suddenly coagulated. Under the willow tree, there were thousands of flowers standing in a beautiful figure. Under the moonlight and against the thousands of flowers, there was a thrilling beauty.
Although I can''t see the master''s face, through this temperament, I can imagine that it must be beautiful.
Qin Feng wanted to leave, but just then, the figure turned slowly and looked at him.
Even though Qin Feng had already prepared, he was still amazed by the ethereal beauty of a fairy. This is a kind of dusty beauty, as if he were not stained with dust and an angel fallen in the world.
It is also like a snow lotus on the top of a snow mountain. It is arrogant and lonely, which makes people involuntarily feel that they can only see from a distance and can''t blaspheme.
But soon, he was stunned. He looked so familiar!