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Chapter 6 Planning

After sitting for a while, Qianhunfeng took out the portrait of the soul guide Zhonghan Dang who had drawn before and placed it flat on the table.

The person in the portrait is Tang San. In Qianhunfeng’s memory in his previous life, there is almost no difference between Tang San’s appearance when he was a teenager.

Qianhunfeng's fingers gently tapped the table, and Han Dang and Han Li were both his confidants.

They were all scattered people in the world before, and were taken over by Qianhunfeng for various reasons and became his personal bodyguard and confidant general.

Han Dang's talent is not as talented as Han Li. He has only entered the title Douluo at an age. Now he is only at level 92, which is slightly inferior to Han Li. However, in terms of mind, the two of them are not at the same level at all.

Han Dang's martial soul is a magic flame skeleton, a powerful spiritual martial soul. Its martial soul has the ability to control soul beasts. This is why Qianhunfeng decided to let him assassinate Tang San through his martial soul.

However, if it were normal people, the danger of dying seven or eight times was easily resolved by Tang San, which is enough to prove Tang San's means.

Qian Hunfeng licked his lips, and he was actually a little worried.

On the one hand, he wanted to let Tang San live and add some fun to his future life. On the other hand, he was worried that he would take off his game, so that Tang San would grow up and become his biggest concern in the future.

no!

Qianhunfeng thought that in some works he saw in his previous life, most of the villains seemed to have this kind of mentality. He didn't take the protagonist seriously at the beginning, but in the end he was slapped in the face by the protagonist.

Qianhunfeng suddenly felt a little floating. He just had some memories of the plot of Douluo Continent in his previous life. He just stood behind the scenes of the most powerful martial soul hall in the continent. He only had a god-level mutated martial soul fallen angel. He was only innately full soul power at level 20, and only these things. He dared to feel that Tang San was just like this. With these, he dared to fight against the Hang King? Why? Why?

Who gave him confidence?

Arrogant,

It's so arrogant!

Qianhunfeng burst into cold sweat, as if he had seen the scene of Future Tang San stepping on him.

No, you can't let this happen.

Qianhunfeng clenched his fists, in order not to let the fantasies in his mind come true,

Tang San, you must die!

Tell Bibidong about Tang Hao’s news in the Holy Soul Village?

No, Tang Hao is too strong, with his strength, it is very likely that he will lead Tang San to escape.

When they escape from the Holy Soul Village, it will be difficult to find their traces in the future.

The enemy is in the light and I am in the dark. The current situation is very beneficial to him. He must not alarm the enemy until there is a complete solution.

Tang San is only six years old this year. It seems that Tang Hao has been waiting by his side during his time at Notting City.

It seems that the time to leave him was still to Shrek.

Tang San was twelve years old when he went to Shrek, which means he had six years left.

Qianhunfeng had some toothache, and it took six years to be a little long.

When Tang Hao is not with Tang San, the plan to kill Tang San is somewhat unworkable.

kindness?

Qianhunfeng suddenly thought that the reason why Tang San could complete a counterattack in the future was nothing more than various plug-ins and resources.

Then he could take away all these things that originally belonged to Tang San before Tang San could discover these resources.

And in it, he created murderous intent for him.

Even if he died accidentally in it, Tang Hao would not have any doubts about the head of the Wuhun Palace, and he would only think that Tang San's life was not good.

And in it, he could also enjoy the pleasure of treating Tang San as his prey.

Qianhunfeng's eyes lit up,

This plan is perfect!

Qianhunfeng was in a very happy mood now, so he clapped his hands.

The sound of opening the door sounded, and Han Dang's head leaned in from outside the door.

"Young Master, what are your instructions?"

"Take a bottle of 82 years old Lafite, I'm happy today, let's celebrate."

"yes."

Han Dang retreated with a smile.

But in fact, he was also a little confused and didn't know why Qianhunfeng was so happy.

Could it be that what achievements have been achieved from the Pope's Temple?

Forget it, don't care.

A few minutes later, looking at the red wine on the table, Qianhunfeng poured himself a glass of it.

This Lafite is not Pilafite.

The so-called 1982 Lafite is just Qianhunfeng’s nostalgia for his previous life.

Qianhunfeng was also a wine lover in his previous life, but Douluo Continent did not have the habit of drinking red wine.

These red wines are made by soul masters through various methods, and the longest one is only three years.

But because of the special production method, every bite I drink is endless aftertaste.

For things like red wine, I drink lonely alone. Qianhunfeng called Han Li and Han Dang in and asked them to drink with him.

There are good things, of course, it is the happiest thing to celebrate together.

Han Dang would learn to be like Qianhunfeng when he drank, and tasted it carefully, but he was purely Zhu Bajie ate ginseng fruit. If he tasted it carefully? It was impossible, he would just be bored with one mouthful.

Seeing him drinking, Han beside him was so angry that he pointed at Han Li and said that he was wasting his resources.

But at this time Qianhunfeng would pour another cup for them with a smile.

"It's okay, I have this thing."

A few minutes later, after drinking a bottle of red wine, Qianhunfeng's brain was very clear.

Perhaps because of the special system of becoming a soul master, he no longer has any feelings about this kind of alcohol.

Qianhunfeng looked at Han Dang standing aside: "How long will it take to test the mainland martial soul this year?"

"Some cities close to our Spirit Hall have begun, and some people far away from us are also soon."

"What about Notting City?"

Han Dang remembered that the last time he assassinated the child was in a small village in Notting City.

He immediately understood the reason why Qianhunfeng asked him, and it must be related to that person. He replied: "There should be a week left in Notting City."

Has it been a week, but it's not started.

Qianhunfeng tapped the table with his fingers gently, and he suddenly asked, "I remember wanting to have a bead that will explode when the soul power is injected to a certain level, right?"

Han Dang nodded: "There is indeed this thing. The bead is called a soul bead. When the soul power is injected into its node, it will explode."

Qianhunfeng nodded,

Soul beads, a bead that looks very much like the night pearl.

The specific effect is explosion, but this thing is very embarrassing.
Chapter completed!
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