In addition to busy developing and strengthening Hydra in recent years, the most he has done is to closely monitor Wang Feng's whereabouts through various media.

In the first three years, this was easy. Wang Feng took his wife and children around the world, and there were follow-up reports almost at any time when he went there. There were also welcomes locally and there were many people watching demigods. This allowed Longjing to be assured and bold as he did everything he wanted to do away from Wang Feng.

But the next two years have become more troublesome. Wang Feng neither guarded his wife in Mandala nor accompanied his son in the Rose Temple. Instead, he became a dragon without seeing his head. This has caused Longjing to collect many burials in the past two years, and his hiding place must be changed every week. Even he himself didn't know where he would live next week, but he didn't expect to fall in love with him.

"But I'm a little curious," he asked, "With your strength, since you already know our hiding place, why do you still have to mingle in such a small team to search for us?"

"You probably misunderstood something..." Wang Feng laughed and pointed to the few people who had just landed on the ground and were still in shock: "There is a little guy out there who was the apprentice I just accepted. It happened that the beautiful captain was also an old acquaintance, and I was not coming to you at all..."

"What's the meaning?"

"I'm bored recently. I took my apprentice to relax. I happened to encounter a bounty task. I happened to meet a team of acquaintances, and then I came in a team." Wang Feng said with a smile: "It's just a game to pass the time. Who knew I had encountered you... It's all for you to be unlucky."

Longjing was stunned: "...bounty mission?"

Wang Feng nodded and stretched out his two fingers: "A two million bounty mission."

Longjing stayed for about three or four seconds, and suddenly burst into laughter. He laughed so hard that his tears almost fell: "Two million? Feng Buxiu's life and I are only worth a two million bounty mission?"

"There's no way." Wang Feng shrugged: "After all, it's no longer a prince."

Longjing laughed so hard that he bent down.

"So, you really haven't thought about completely clearing us before leaving? All this is a coincidence?"

"Yes, it's just a coincidence." Wang Feng laughed: "The water is clear and there is no fish. The alliance's new policy will eventually touch the interests of many people. So no matter whether you Hydra exists or not, the Nine Heavens Alliance will inevitably experience a turmoil in more than ten years. At that time, I have left. These problems should be solved by Di Shitian and the others. This is a tempering for the newly established Nine Heavens Alliance, and I also believe that they can definitely solve them."

Longjing still laughed: "Then I'm dead so unfairly."

"Are there any last words to explain?"

Wang Feng asked him, but Longjing did not answer again.

He didn't even look at Wang Feng again, but looked at the sky with the fatigue after laughing wildly.

"The Nine Gods of Heaven, the Nine Gods of Heaven!" He sighed, his body trembled slightly, and then a trace of blood surged out from the corner of his mouth, which had already broken his heart.

Looking at the self-destructive prince in front of him, Wang Feng smiled slightly, and his heart was not at all disturbed.

In the past few years, he has been with his family for the first three years, and has been playing in the world for the next three years. Over the past three years, he has gradually felt that he has not had much time left.

The nine heavenly soul beads and the Nine Dragon Cauldron in hand have the power absorbed from Longkang. His progress was too fast, and he was almost at the level of the will of the Nine Heavens World that had already begun to fear him.

I may be about to leave. For this world, for his relatives and friends here, it is no different from his about to die. Even my own life and death have long been indifferent. How could I be moved by the death of a former prince of the Nine Gods?

He didn't even care about the so-called Hydra organization in Longjing. This time it was really a coincidence. Otherwise, with his ability, if he really wanted to deal with Hydra, how could he allow them to develop to this day...

The wind was blowing beside me, and several figures flew from afar.

Lu Mingfei is just a tiger peak. Jiaoxi brought him over, and his legs were a little weak as soon as he landed on the ground. It wasn't that he was worried about anything before. Knowing the identity of Master Wang Feng, he had never worried about the Dragon Plate that could hurt him. He was mainly afraid of heights when he was taken to fly...

Jiaoxi looked at Wang Feng standing there with a complicated expression. He reasonably told her that she should go over and say hello to Wang Feng and express her gratitude, but the little stubbornness and self-esteem in her heart made her unwilling to do that...or in other words, she was afraid that Wang Feng would ignore and humiliate like she did back then.

But unexpectedly, she was still hesitating, but Wang Feng was already smiling and waved at her: "Hi, why are you still standing there? Come and move your spoils! You are all old acquaintances, are you still embarrassed?"

An old acquaintance refers to yourself?

Jiaoxi was stunned, and the next second, a gray shadow had already flashed in front of her.

"The first nine gods are remnants of Longjing, Feng Buxiu, a Hydra leader and a Dragon-level deputy leader, ha, it's all your credit." Wang Feng said as he reached out and slapped her ass. His plump feel was full of elasticity. Wang Feng laughed and said, "Find some interest! No thanks, two clear!"

"Oh!" Jiaoxi was shocked, covering her plump buttocks with a flushed face. She had been breaking up with Ye Dun for more than four years and had never been close to any man, let alone being slapped directly on the butt by a man. At this time, she was shocked and angry... but there was still a trace of complex, indescribable shyness.

But when she turned her head angrily, she could no longer see Wang Feng and Lu Mingfei, and only a faint voice sounded in the sky.

"When I'm tired of running, I'll go to the Rose Temple. Why is a girl doing this blood-licking activity all day long? How good is it to be a mentor? I've already tested it here, and you're more than enough!"

Jiaoxi was stunned. Is this considered resentment from me?

She was stunned for a while, and there was still a burning pain on her butt, and the slap of the demigod was quite light.

It was not until the bearded teammate next to him called her carefully several times that he suddenly came to his senses. A red tide suddenly surged on his face. Recalling the slap just now, he couldn't help but smile and laughed in a low voice: "Men... there is really no good thing!"

The sword light danced, the cherry blossoms fell colorfully, and a man in silver armor covered his broken arm and screamed and retreated.

Kalida suppressed her inner breath and stood barely on the ground with her sword, her chest kept rising and falling, and she was breathing heavily.

The other party is just a very ordinary ghost level, with rough combat skills, relatively clumsy skills, and his practical experience is like a play... After all, it is a remote small city like Yufeng City, no matter how ordinary a ghost level, it is definitely a battle power close to the ceiling for such a city. It is a bit normal to have a more ordinary practical experience.

But even if it was just such a ghost level, Kalida had a hard time dealing with it. The opponent's ghost level pressure was like a heavy mountain that was always pressing on her back. Her soul might not be afraid, but the heavy weight made her move very inconvenient, and she could not even use the Tianxuan sword dance, which had already practiced to the instinct.

Hu...hu...hu...hu...hu...

Kalida was gasping heavily, but there was no panic in her eyes, and she was terriblely calm.

In order to save Qian Jueqian and lose her true energy back then, although Qian Jueqian believed that she could recover after several years, it was actually based on seeking Wang Feng's help. Kalida alone was difficult to do it. She was unwilling to go to Wang Feng for help in such a mess. In addition, Qian Jueqian's death made her a little depressed for a while, and the situation deteriorated again and again. When passing through Yufeng City, she was even at the point where she lost her soul and her life was in danger.

Fortunately, in Yufeng City, I met an old friend I met when I was exploring the world and saved me. I took care of the ancestral potion and let Kalida survive. However, my soul power could no longer be restored to its peak. Even though I have been cultivating for several years, I have only barely returned to the level of the tiger level, but my daily life is no longer hindered.

Just when the world was unified, the Nine Heavens Alliance was established, the Holy Church was reorganized, and the power was delegated to allow private soul cultivation preschool classes. Kalida was also invited by others, and was the old friend who saved her and jointly opened this "rose preschool class" in Yufeng City.

To be honest, with Kalida's level, teaching a bunch of little kids to get started with soul cultivation is really useless. In recent years, she also wanted to go to Blade City to find Wang Feng, but once she came on the Holy Light Road, she was reporting the sweet "no fixed place" of Wang Feng's family of three every day, traveling;

Secondly, Kalida knew that her injuries had become a decisive over the years. Just like Qian Jueqian, she could no longer be reversal and recovered. She was arrogant by nature, and now she is developing very well. She has not many of hers, but not many of hers. So why drag her body that can no longer be recovered and run back to cause trouble for others, or even let her grandfather look at her sad?

In addition, I have gradually become accustomed to staying in Yufeng City. The children of the "Rose Preschool Class" also like her very much, so they simply settled here incognito. Except for occasionally writing a letter to their grandfather who was far away in Jiuding City to report their safety, they have no contact with other old friends. As a result, the Rose Preschool Class has become more and more popular, and several young geniuses who have been admitted to the Holy Church, and their lives are smooth.

But if your business is good, others' business will be bad... Yufeng City originally had an official "soul training class", and its business and reputation are good, but since Kalida and her companions started, compared with the two, the business and reputation there have been worse day by day.

You know, that is the training class hosted by the city lord, and it is also an important way for the city lord to use the wealthy businessman, the powerful, and the wealthy in the city. How could a private preschool class be ruined? So during this period, street hooligans came to Rose Preschool every day to cause trouble, scare children, and collect child protection fees... Kalida just taught two little hooligans a lesson, but immediately attracted the people from the large gang of guards in front of him, including the captain of the guards, the ghost-level master! He wanted to arrest people without saying a word, and did not give Kalida and others a chance to defend themselves.

Although the fighting skills were still there, the tiger-level soul power was too weak. Not to mention using powerful sword skills, the pressure of the ghost-level powerful man just now almost made her unable to resist it.

Fortunately, she forced herself to take it with some luck. Behind her, the injured female companion was protecting seventeen or eighteen dolls of about ten years old. The children's eyes were filled with fear, and the female companion's eyes were full of worry. Kalida was breathing heavily. The movements just now consumed too much energy. The soul power that had been calm for several months began to become disordered again. She knew that she could no longer do anything and could even fall down at any time. But behind her, there were companions and children who had taught her for two or three years. At such a moment, she could not show any dissatisfaction.

Kalida pressed the rolling blood and forced the heavy breath to calm down, and a pair of sharp lights looked at the group of dumbfounded people in front of her.

Although the soul power is no longer there, it is already at the end of its strength at this time, but the spiritual will is the former powerful dragon level after all, with countless blood in his hands. When the fierce murderous aura burst out with his eyes, although it did not have any actual killing, it scared the dozen people so much that they involuntarily took a few steps back.

These people are soldiers of the Yufeng City Guard Team. The hand was cut off just now. The captain of the Guard Team was already a top expert in Yufeng City. These people were stunned. The opponent of the dignified ghost-level master was actually cut off his arm by the inconspicuous tiger-level female teacher in the "Rose Academy"?

The tiger level beats the ghost level, which is simply incredible for them!

But the next second, a pressure that was even stronger than the ghost level just now suddenly came.

Kalida only felt the pressure coming, and her already discontinued body could no longer bear it. Her legs became weak, and she knelt down on one knee with a sword, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

"A teacher of a wild road at the tiger level can actually hurt my ghost-level master in Yufeng City," a faint laugh rang out, and a man separated the stunned guards and walked towards Kalida: "I didn't expect that there are people like you in my little Yufeng City. No wonder your little pre-school class is doing well... Haha, it's still a beauty, rare, rare!"

Among ghosts!

After living in Yufeng City for several years, Kalida still knew the man in front of him. Promis, the lord of Yufeng City, is also the absolute number one master in Yufeng City.

Kalida's heart sank slightly.

If she could barely withstand the pressure of ordinary ghosts by relying on her spiritual will, but to this level among ghosts, she would not be an existence that could be countered by will.

At this moment, the might of force was approaching, but she leaned on the ground with her long sword and could barely fall down. She looked up at the city lord Promes, with no timidity in her eyes.
Chapter completed!