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Zhan Tianming was stunned, and even more so, completely stunned.

Soon after, hundreds of thousands of thoughts ran through his mind, but he could only come to a conclusion.

That was: there was something wrong with this treasure!

There was definitely a problem!

Because...

Zhang Bao actually had the strength of a One Star Martial Spirit!

Think about it, how could a fool raise his cultivation to a One Star Martial Spirit?

Moreover, there was actually a way to hide from the eyes of countless people, so that no one would be able to discover his cultivation.

Was this something a fool could do?

and so on...

Zhan Tianming thought for a moment, he thought of another possibility, then turned to Feng Wushuang who was smiling at Zhang Bao, and asked: "Did he be like this since he was young, or did he become like this later on?"

"Ugh …" "Not since I was a kid, I think I only started around twelve years old." Feng Wushuang recalled.

"Twelve years old?"

Receiving such an answer, Zhan Tianming was even more certain in his heart.

A twelve year old child, no matter how much of a genius he was, would never be able to raise his cultivation to a One Star Martial Spirit, right?

In other words, Zhang Bao's cultivation had only just started cultivating.

A fool knows how to cultivate?

That sow must have been able to climb trees.

Zhan Tianming simply did not believe that Zhang Bao's cultivation was obtained before he turned twelve, and the only answer was, Zhang Bao was pretending to be stupid, for some unspeakable reason.

"To be able to make a Zhiwang with such outstanding talent pretend to be stupid, this is definitely not a simple goal."

Zhan Tianming thought for a moment, then walked over with a smile.

Feng Wushuang was curious about what Zhan Tianming was trying to do, so he followed him.

Arriving in front of Zhang Bao who was playing with the mud, Zhan Tianming squatted down. Immediately, he saw Zhang Bao suddenly using his muddy hand to wipe Zhan Tianming's face, and directly smearing the mud on Zhan Tianming's face.

"Hehe …" "Hee hee …" Zhang Bao giggled.

"Haha …"

Feng Wushuang, who was at the side, also laughed till he fell back, and even pointed at Zhan Tianming who was squatting on the ground in a daze.

"Haha …" "It's really funny, my stomach is laughing …"

Suddenly, Feng Wushuang's laughter disappeared.

It turned out that Zhang Bao who had been giggling foolishly earlier, had suddenly stood up. That hand that had just wiped away Zhan Tianming's hand, quickly smeared it on Feng Wushuang's face while Feng Wushuang was still laughing happily.

With a face full of mud that was smeared all over his mouth, it would be weird if Feng Wushuang could still laugh.

"Hehe …" "Hee hee …"

Zhang Bao continued to giggle foolishly.

In a blink of an eye, Feng Wushuang's face had already darkened, but in the blink of an eye, her smile returned to his face once again.

Then, like a gentle sister, she approached Zhang Bao.

"Good girl Zhang Bao, sister will play with you, okay?"

"Sure, sure. Big sister will play with me. I'm so happy. I like big sister the most …"

Suddenly, Feng Wushuang grabbed onto Zhang Bao's hands and fiercely pressed them on Zhang Bao's face.

Suddenly, Zhang Bao's excited voice also disappeared.

"Haha …"

Feng Wushuang laughed out loud, but, Zhang Bao beside him started to cry.

"Woo woo …"

As he cried, he used his muddy hands to wipe his tears away.

Zhan Tianming who had a muddy palm on his face stood up, he looked at Zhang Bao who was crying sorrowfully, and almost thought that his suspicions were wrong. With Zhang Bao's acting skills, it made no sense for him to not be able to take down the Oscars.

"Damn, he's acting too much."

Zhan Tianming had originally wanted to go up and take care of Zhang Bao, but right at this moment, Feng Wushuang dragged him and ran out of the house.

"Hey, hey, hey …" Beauty, what are you doing? "

"Don't ask, let's run first."

Without explanation, Feng Wushuang dragged Zhan Tianming and ran out of the house, and then ran all the way back to their house.

Zhan Tianming was speechless.

Damn! The palm print on his face could be considered to have suffered for nothing. Before he could even get his revenge, it had been pulled away by Feng Wushuang.

Zhan Tianming really wanted to say: Feng Wushuang, you did this on purpose, right?

Forget it, I'll deal with you later.

The two of them washed the mud off their faces, and then Zhan Tianming asked: "Beauty, can you speak now?"

"Say what?" Feng Wushuang said.

"I …" Zhan Tianming was speechless and almost cried.

You can't forget things to this extent, right? Could it be that a woman really had a big chest and no brains?

That's not right!

In his previous life, he had seen women with big breasts and good brains.

How did it end up like this here?

"What do you want me to say?" Feng Wushuang asked again.

"Forget it, I'll just find a piece of tofu and I'll kill myself." Zhan Tianming was already speechless.

"Tsk, what nonsense are you talking about? "How can a tofu hit a person to death? If you want to hit someone, you have to hit a wall." Feng Wushuang said as he rolled his eyes.

"I …" Zhan Tianming was dumbstruck.

~ Is this Feng Wushuang faking it? You don't have to bully people like this.

"I... I can still find a piece of tofu and crash it to death. "

Zhan Tianming looked like he had lost.

"Alright, alright, don't look for me anymore. I'll get someone to bring you a cart of tofu later and let you run into enough." Feng Wushuang patted Zhan Tianming's shoulders, looking like he was taking good care of you. His eyes twitched, as if he was saying: "Am I taking care of you?"

Zhan Tianming glared at him.

F * ck! You call this taking care of me?

After playing around with Feng Wushuang for a while, Zhan Tianming said. "Forget it, beautiful woman. "I'll ask you now, oh no, I'll ask the beautiful and generous one. Just now, why did we run away?"

"What did you just say?" Feng Wushuang said.

"I say, why did we run just now?" Zhan Tianming repeated in a speechless manner.

"It's not that. It's that last sentence." Feng Wushuang said.

"I'll formally seek advice from you, the beautiful and generous one." Zhan Tianming said with a bitter face.

"Right, right. That's the line." Feng Wushuang revealed a happy expression, he then patted Zhan Tianming's shoulders and said, "Not bad, looks like you still have a great point."

"Good points, what good points?" Zhan Tianming said in astonishment.

"Honest." Feng Wushuang laughed.

Hearing that, Zhan Tianming was stunned, he almost vomited blood and died.

This Feng Wushuang, is she really County Princess? Why didn't the County Princess on TV look like anything at all?

Oh my god!

How could he have met such a strange County Princess?

God, you can kill me with a lightning strike.

But Feng Wushuang didn't forget to add: "In this world, there are very few people who are as honest as you. This kind of good tradition must be properly developed and must not disappear. I think you should follow me from now on, and show your honesty every day. "There's no need for that. You just have to praise me every day."

"Damn!" Why don't you go and die? " Zhan Tianming said with a look of despise.

Feng Wushuang smiled even more happily than before. She felt that being together with Zhan Tianming was just like meeting a happy fruit.

Finally, she smiled and said, "Forget it, I won't tease you anymore. Let's get down to business."