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Chapter 1990

Yes, he and Zheng Yiqing were originally a marriage relationship, but because of the appearance of Chen Feng, a sudden change occurred.

All of this made Wu Yunzhe angry and unwilling to accept it!

Back to what it was...

Back to the appearance that Chen Feng had never appeared...

If so, it would be really better!

"Uncle Leng, can you really go back?"

"Of course, it must be!"

The old man with a sacred promise.

"Oh well!"

Wu Yunzhe's expression also became gloomy: "Everything is all subject to your arrangements by Leng Bo!"

"Yes, Master, I, obey the order!"

......

That night, Chen Feng was always in seclusion and practiced, so naturally he didn't know that the Wu family had such a vicious thought.

He devoted all his energy to refining the rune magic sword and fist gloves!

"Sure enough, just like what I thought, this is the same thing!"

The mysterious talisman on the rune sword and the talisman on the fist gloves were combined together, and the golden light instantly flourished!

If it weren't for Chen Feng's intentional obstruction, I'm afraid the entire courtyard would be as bright as daylight at this moment.

In that case, it will naturally cause some unnecessary trouble!

However, this refining process cannot be achieved overnight.

It takes a long time to temper the magic fire of Han Xuan Bingyan.

In just one night, there was only a beginning!

But fortunately, it was pretty good at the beginning, and everything was going on perfectly!

Most of the gloves were melted away.

The hilt of the rune magic sword was then melted into the vast sea of ​​Dantian.

"Another half a month will be enough!"

Looking at the time, it was already late, and the practice of the two magical artifacts came to an end for the time being.

As for the rune stone gun...

Chen Feng didn't even have the intention to touch him!

Ignore it directly!

......

The next day, in Xuanzhu Palace!

Chen Feng went there as promised!

Along the way, we passed through the layers of golden throne in the palace.

The maids passing by stopped and stared at each other!

"Is this person the number one in the martial arts conference?"

"It looks very young!"

"Hey, strength has nothing directly to do with age. Moreover, compared to strength, I feel more that he is so handsome, really handsome!"

"Hey, don't be crazy. The mama is waiting for us to send the nectar water. If it's too late, I'll be beaten!"

"Go, go quickly..."

After walking for more than ten minutes, the guard leading the way suddenly stopped.

"Mr. Yan, the man has brought it."

The man called General Manager Yan walked out of the cabinet: "Well, you go back first!"

He looked up and down at Chen Feng: "General Duan praised you very much in front of Lord Xuan, but this manager can see you with his own eyes, and that's not the case. Humph, let's go in with me!"

This Mr. Yan is no other person, but a loyal servant and slave who always follows Master Xuan and always stays away!

And what he said just now was also the true thought in his heart!

I think that on the day of the Martial Arts Conference, the guards who came from the news described Chen Feng as extremely brave. General Manager Yan should outline the image of Chen Feng he imagined in his heart.

When he saw Chen Feng himself with his own eyes, he found that he was just a young man with a normal figure but a handsome appearance, he was far from what he imagined Chen Feng.

I was suddenly disappointed and it was reasonable to look down on Chen Feng.

But Chen Feng didn't care about these things.
Chapter completed!
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