Chapter 4235 A Woman’s Kindness
"Finally recovered."
Two months later, Wang Feng finally ended his practice. In two months, Wang Feng extracted a total of two colorful mists. After extracting so many colorful mists, Wang Feng had reached his own limit.
Because when the seventh multicolored mist was extracted, he was almost destroyed physically and mentally by the terrifying catastrophe.
Under such circumstances, he can no longer continue to extract the eighth colorful mist, because he has to be responsible for his own life.
It is possible to extract him, but he is not sure of surviving from the thunder. He now represents not only him, but also a large number of people behind him waiting for his protection, so he must keep his Life matters.
The last time Wang Feng and Jiang Kun fought, he only had four colorful mists, but now he has seven colorful mists. Now, even if Wang Feng encounters the emperor again, the battle will probably be much easier, right?
As for someone like the eldest prince, Wang Feng would not say that he could completely crush him, but at least a draw would be no problem.
Although Wang Feng has not yet broken through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, he is no longer as afraid of encountering strong people at the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm as he used to be. Because he already has a certain foundation, he naturally no longer needs to be timid.
Again, the last word is strength.
Taking out his communication talisman, Wang Feng could see a lot of messages, the most numerous of which was undoubtedly Hou Zhentian.
After taking it out and listening to what he said, Wang Feng found that most of them were Hou Zhentian asking where he was.
"Hou Zhentian, are you looking for me in such a hurry? Is there something urgent?" A message was sent back to Hou Zhentian's messenger talisman. Wang Feng received the message again before he could wait for two breaths.
"Wang Feng, where have you been these days? You've worried us to death."
"Why are you worried about me? I have been practicing well."
"Are you practicing?" After hearing Wang Feng's words, Hou Zhentian, the person on the other end of the communication talisman, had a look of confusion on his face.
If Wang Feng has been practicing all this time, wouldn't the Wang Feng who appeared outside before be a fake?
It's just that this fake Wang Feng has clearly heard that he killed a group of royal masters. What's going on?
Apart from Wang Feng, who else in the world has such a strong strength that can fight his way out of the encirclement?
You must know that all the people killed by Wang Feng's clones were cut into pieces. If Wang Feng didn't do this, who did it?
So now that Wang Feng actually said that he had been practicing in seclusion, how could Hou Zhentian not be confused.
Because this doesn't make sense. Wang Feng clearly showed up outside, but he said he was practicing. What's the reason for this?
With no answer in his heart, Hou Zhentian could only continue to pass on his doubts to Wang Feng, saying: "Since you are practicing, why have you been active in everyone's sight recently? And you have killed so many people."
"When did I kill someone?"
Hou Zhentian was confused, and after hearing Hou Zhentian's words, Wang Feng was also confused. He had been extracting the colorful mist and had not gone out at all. The murder was actually blamed on him. It seemed that Doesn't make sense?
But when Wang Feng thought about it, he immediately felt relieved. Although he didn't kill anyone, the other person could kill people everywhere.
Moreover, the appearance and aura of the opponent were the same as his, and there was not even much difference in combat power. This person was the clone that Wang Feng separated from before.
You must know that this clone possesses Wang Feng's soul and is considered a complete individual, so it seems that he can kill these royal monks.
"It's nothing, don't worry about it."
After figuring this out, Wang Feng had nothing to be confused about, because these royal lackeys were meant to die, and Wang Feng still said that his clones were good at killing them.
Because once the royal lackeys encounter Wang Feng himself, Wang Feng himself will not let them go, so now that he has a clone to help him kill these royal lackeys, isn't that a good thing?
"Are you sure you don't need to take it to heart? The outside world now regards you as the Great Demon King. You kill people without leaving whole corpses, and almost all of them become broken corpses."
"So cruel?"
Wang Feng couldn't help but have a strange look on his face when he heard this, because he didn't expect that his clone would be so cruel and cut people into pieces.
"Are you sure you killed all the royal family members?" Wang Feng asked at this time.
"That's not true. In addition to killing people from the royal family, I also killed some evil people. Many people who have done bad things in the past have now died in your hands, oh no, in the hands of that Wang Feng."
"As long as you don't kill innocent monks, then don't worry about it. Even if this matter is blamed on me, I can accept it."
As long as the clone doesn't mess around, there is no need for Wang Feng to take care of it, because the clone is punishing evil and promoting good. Doesn't Wang Feng himself want to interfere?
"In that case, it's up to you."
Since Wang Feng has already said this, why should Hou Zhentian waste time on this matter? He directly turned the conversation to other matters and said: "Wang Feng, when you were killing people outside, I entrusted Ye Ye Zun has calculated for you, but it’s a pity that you are so difficult to calculate, so that Ye Zun paid a huge price and has not recovered yet.”
"It's just nonsense."
Hearing this, Wang Feng really didn't expect that such a thing would happen to him while he was in seclusion.
Presumably this was the last time he felt that he was being spied on, and it was Ye Zun who was trying to figure him out.
It's a pity that Wang Feng is not so easy to calculate. If this were not the case, people from the royal family would have already figured out his whereabouts.
Let Ye Zun figure out his whereabouts. Isn't that just throwing an egg at a stone?
"Wait, I'll be right back."
Ye Zun now has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, so he cannot fall down. Moreover, as Wang Feng is a junior, if the elder is injured, he has to go back and take a look.
Moreover, the Princess Changping matter has not yet come to a conclusion. Wang Feng also needs to negotiate with Brother Jiang.
If Princess Changping refuses to look back, will Jiang Yihuan continue to waste her money like this?
You must know that his cultivation has reached the edge of breaking through the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. Under such circumstances, if he can practice harder, it will only be a matter of time before he can break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm.
Now Wang Feng lacks helpers who are at the mid-level of the Immortal Martial Realm, so he cannot let Jiang Yihuan remain depressed like this.
"That's naturally the best."
Hou Zhentian was naturally eager to hear Wang Feng say he wanted to come back, because Ye Zun's injury was very serious. Although he simply spit out a few mouthfuls of blood when he deduced Wang Feng, in fact, he suffered a major injury because of his deduction of the secret. It might be that easy to recover.
Even if he gave Ye Zun many top-notch pills, Ye Zun's injuries would not be able to recover in a short time. ,
If Wang Feng could come back at this time, it would naturally be the best thing, because with Wang Feng's help, Ye Zun's recovery should be much faster.