The Spirit Hall?

It seems that it’s okay to join, but you can also see your own wife Bibidong.

If it is developed according to the original Douluo work, there is no challenge or experience at all.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's smile was a little evil, and he nodded gloomyly: "Okay!"

"Okay, you go back first, I'll go find you at this time tomorrow."

"Next."

After Su Yuntao finished instructing him, he began to continue to awaken his martial soul.

This time it was Tang San who walked forward.

Lin Feng knew everything about him and remembered it.

"Grandpa, I'll go back first."

"Be careful."

"good."

Lin Feng nodded, ran out of the entrance of the Holy Soul Village, and ran to the Soul Master Village.

He needs to say goodbye to his father.

After all, tomorrow we will head towards the soul master's sunshine road.

At that time, he will meet countless beauties and goddesses.

In this world, another thing that impressed Lin Feng was Huo Wu.

That woman who is passionate and tender.

Next are Hu Liena, Shui Bing'er, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Meng Yiran...

The more you think about it, the more comfortable it feels. At that time, I can enjoy the beauty and live longer every year.

But he thought about it again, it was wrong!

I am six years old this year.

They should have developed well.

"Hahaha."

Lin Feng laughed loudly and stood at the door of his house and screamed at the sky.

"What are you doing?"

Bang.

A rough palm slapped his head, stroking it slightly roughly.

"Dad, I have someone I like."

"Really? You are only six years old, you know nothing, come back to have a meal."

"Why."

Lin Feng touched his head and walked into the room.

Only then did he realize that there was a package on the table.

There are dozens of gold coins next to the package.

Suddenly, his nose felt sore and tears filled his eyes.

"dad."

"Let's have a meal! Let's go to the Martial Spirit Hall tomorrow and pick up girls."

"Why."

Lin Feng agreed heavily, sat on the chair and drank porridge, and the only chicken.

Lin Feng cried.

His father sat beside him and looked at him kindly.

The fatherly eyes were filled with a hint of pride.

His own son has become a soul master.

He was sincerely proud.

"Eat slowly, no one will grab it with you."

"Dad, what kind of wife do you think I will marry?"

"It's like the Pope of the Spirit Hall, haha."

The rough palm slapped Lin Feng's head again, as if it was a kind of sustenance.

"good."

Lin Feng nodded again.

For his father, he was determined to win the conquest of Bibidong.

"Eat and go to bed! Let's go tomorrow."

My father didn't ask much, and Lin Feng lowered his head and ate.

After a while, my father stood up and left.

After packing up the dishes, he lay down beside the bed and closed his eyes.

I am about to leave tomorrow, why are you suddenly feeling a little reluctant to leave?

I confirmed that I was my biological father.

But since Lin Feng was born, he has never seen his mother.

Don't know where she is?

...

"Xiaofeng got up, Master Su is here to pick him up."

"Ah? Grandpa, the village chief."

Lin Feng opened his eyes and his old face appeared in his eyes.

He sat up suddenly, and his father could no longer be seen around him.

"Where is Dad?"

"I don't know, Master Su is here, let's go!"

"Why."

Lin Feng was wrapped around his back and holding dozens of gold coins, and then followed Su Yuntao on the way.

The two walked to the Martial Soul Division Hall, and then went from the Martial Soul Division Hall to the Martial Soul City.

A whole half of a day passed.

Only then did Lin Feng see the glorious Martial Soul Hall, the angel and holy elephant are truly sacred lights.

Thinking about seeing Bibidong soon, he was a little excited.

"Xiaofeng, when you meet the Pope's crown, you must be respectful, respectful, and respectful."

"Uh... OK!"

Lin Feng reluctantly agreed, and there was still a gap with his wife.

It's amazing, too.

The two of them climbed to the Martial Soul Hall and entered through the gate.

The soldiers and armor stood neatly.

From a distance, Lin Feng saw Bibidong sitting on the throne of the Pope.

A beautiful figure and charming face.

The most beautiful woman in Douluo.

She and when she was young, she didn't change at all.

But thinking about how he is a little brat now, Lin Feng is a little bitter.

Love but not.

Tears ran away.

"See the Pope's Coronation."

Su Yuntao immediately turned into a dog-licking mode, very respectful.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes and bowed his hands in a pretentious manner.
To be continued...