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Chapter 605 The real gap between Baihe and Zhang Feng

It’s not Zhang Feng’s immorality.

The temptation of the book of scumbags is so great.

When the good man in Shangshui said that he had been in love for more than a thousand years and finally wasted a hundred years before he practiced with peace of mind, Zhang Feng also felt that the good man in Shangshui was really a scumbag.

And he is also a hesitant scumbag.

But now, after Zhang Feng understood the mystery of the scumbag book, he couldn't help but feel that it was so fragrant.

This is the only chance to turn the tables in life!

Even if you are not talented, as long as you find an amazing female monk and practice it in a double phase, you will instantly gain the same cultivation and talent as the other party!

Needless to mention Zhang Feng's talent, he will be in trouble in his Qi Refining Period and will be able to get out in this life.

Once you have this scumbag book, you can turn around overnight! Don’t talk about the Qi Refining Stage, as long as a woman’s cultivation is high enough, it is not impossible to enter a half-step infant overnight!

I just don’t know if the Lord of Huoyu Xue Peak will agree.

The only pity is.

This scumbag can only be practiced once in your life.

This made Zhang Feng feel the complexity of the good man Shangshui at that time.

There are so many options.

I, Zhang Feng, wanted to choose all of them, but I could only choose this question single.

Speaking of which, Zhang Feng has considered many people.

Huo Linglong, Lan Yun, Mu Qiaoer, Li Yan, and the saint of the Divine Court Dongfang Ling, the Yin-Yang Holy Land Li Shuji, and Bailian Sect Mu Xiaodan and Ling'er... As long as Zhang Feng is given time, it is estimated that he can break the record of the good man in Shangshui.

In this, each of them is a genius with amazing talents and amazing qualifications.

But Zhang Feng always felt that he could meet something better.

Even when facing Ling'er, the daughter of the Lord of the Spirit Realm and the reincarnation of the Great Seal of the Spirit Realm, Zhang Feng couldn't help but think about whether he would meet a better one.

Although such a monster is indeed hard to come by, what if you encounter something better.

Don't you regret it when that time comes?

Don’t forget that I have only been practicing for more than three years and have encountered such a monster. I may encounter some kind of existence in the future.

And on the other hand, Zhang Feng really couldn't attack a little girl who was seven or eight years old... Although he thought about it, this was a little bit abnormal... but it was too perverted.

Although I, Zhang Feng, are shameless and dirty.

But it's not that perverted.

Although I, Zhang Feng, is a scumbag.

But he is also a scumbag with dignity, dreams and pursuits.

Everything I do is just to be a better self and find my dream partner.

So, Zhang Feng gave up Ling'er and Mu Xiaodan...

Facing Baihe's eyes.

Zhang Feng was silent for a long time: "You may not believe it when you say it, I am the scumbag you mentioned..."

"Hahaha, brother, you are the second person I have ever seen who is so good at bragging." Baihe smiled and patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder, "Just your ordinary appearance and cultivation, you are a scumbag? Are you worthy of it?"

"Brother, you may have been very stimulating. Listen to me, although we look ordinary, we must adjust our psychology carefully, otherwise if there is any problem in our brain, we will regard some hallucinations as real..."

Zhang Feng: “…”

You're crazy!

Your whole family is crazy!

"But it's not your fault." Shirakawa sighed, "It's really unfair to this world!"

"You said, how do I treat Mu Xiaodan?"

"Since I entered the sect and since the first time I saw her, I have started to please her in every way."

"If you have any delicious food and fun, you are the first one to think of her and go to give it to her. After learning to refine weapons, you have refined countless magic weapons for her."

"I even rejected countless female monks!"

Bai He said this and looked at Zhang Feng: "By the way, brother, what story do you have?"

"I don't." Zhang Feng shook his head.

Shirakawa: "It's okay, brother, I won't laugh at you, just tell me."

Zhang Feng: “…”

Why do you have to ask me?

I really don’t have any tragic stories!

Zhang Feng thought about it for a long time and finally recalled a tragic story.

"When I was a child, I was in the first grade...well, I was a private school in the mortal world. I was the least in my class and always lost with boys." Zhang Feng said slowly.

The sadness on Baihe's face dissipated a little, and he said, "So those girls keep laughing at you, making you the most despised and bullied in the class..."

"No, no, no, I mean, later I could only wrestle with the girls, and finally touched the hands of the girls in the class. Some girls still held my hands and wrestled my wrists with both hands and chests, and even bit my hands with their teeth. It felt pretty good, especially the class beauty..." Zhang Feng said with a happy look on his face, "By the way, I am actually not weak. If I used all my strength at that time, the boys in the class would not be my opponent."

Shirakawa: "???"

Am I fucking?

Have you been so shameless since childhood?

Bai He originally wanted to hear Zhang Feng’s sad story to make him feel better, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that Zhang Feng’s story was completely different from his own…

After listening to Zhang Feng’s story, Bai He felt even more uncomfortable.

I have been a dog licking since I was a child.

Look at others, I have touched all the girls' hands since I was a child...

Baihe took a deep breath and continued, "I don't know what the hell is that between me and those scumbags!"

"Why can Zhang Feng make Mu Xiaodan fall in love with me at a glance! And she has turned a blind eye to me for so many years!"

"Brother, why do you think this is?" Baihe touched his Mediterranean head and general's belly, and bared his yellow teeth.

Zhang Feng: “…”

Zhang Feng reminded tactfully: "Maybe in some aspects, you are not as good as Zhang Feng. For example, between a gentle scholar and a tramp with a beard, girls will choose..."

"I understand, I understand!" Bai He slapped his Mediterranean head, "Brother, you mean, Zhang Feng and I are different, and we are talented!"

Zhang Feng was stunned: "No, no, I mean the appearance..."

"No, it must be talent!" Baihe sneered, "How could Xiaodan be so superficial? How could she be the kind of charming slut who is attracted by her appearance?"

"What she likes must be inner!"

"Besides, Zhang Feng and I look similar. And don't look at my Mediterranean, this is a manifestation of strong secretion of androgens and strong ability! Zhang Feng's dense hair is obviously an embroidered pillow, which is not useful!"

Zhang Feng: "!!!"

I, Cao, do you have this statement?

For some reason, Zhang Feng became more and more happy when he heard these belittled words.

"Yes, yes, you're right. The less hair, the stronger your ability!" Zhang Feng touched his wig happily.

Just kidding, I really have to say that.

I am afraid I am the strongest man in the world.

Don't ask why.

Because of baldness.
Chapter completed!
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