Douluo, please call me the dean

"Well? I'm separated from my elders in the star forest. "

Su Yun looks at Xiao Wu in surprise, and his eyes are full of suspicion.

"Well."

Wang Jian looks at Su Yun's reaction with great interest, but he knows that it's just Xiao Wu's words, that is, he doesn't know what Su Yun thinks.

Seeing Su Yun's suspicious eyes, Xiao Wu feels guilty, shrinks her neck and stares at Su Yun: "what are you looking at? Haven't you seen a beautiful woman? "

"Poof!"

Wang Jian was drinking water when he heard all the words coming out.

Su Yun is a choking, face incredible looking at Xiaowu, pointed to himself, also pointed to Xiaowu.

"I see you? Beauty? "

He looked up at the sky, sighed and shook his head in silence. The whole person seemed to have been insulted. He glanced at Xiao Wu and said, "I'm Su Yun. I'm such a romantic person. The noble ladies who chase me in Blackstone city can row from east gate to west gate. Will they see you?"

He turned his head and looked at Xiao Wu with a funny expression on his face.

"Suckling little fart kid?"

"Who are you talking about?"

Xiao Wu is angry and stands up abruptly, staring at Su Yun fiercely.

Wang Jian turned his head and his face was a little delicate. Su Yun, Su Yun, if you count your age, this one is probably older than your ancestors of the 18th generation.

Su Yun stood up with a smile and stretched out his hand to Xiao Wu's head.

Xiaowu subconsciously evades and looks at Su Yun with vigilance, but Su Yun doesn't care. She reaches out her hand to measure Xiaowu's height, and then compares her height to her chest.

"Oh! Little boy

Xiao Wu's silver teeth clench, and her red eyes stare at Su Yun tightly, hoping to poke two big holes in Su Yun's arrogant face, little fart?! Your aunt's age can be your ancestor.

They looked at each other and sneered at each other.

"Dean, how can you pick up such a thing? Look at the little fangs. I'm afraid that even the ghost beast is afraid of it, and you're afraid that she will be eaten."

"It's none of your business."

Xiao Wu holds her hands on her chest and looks at Su Yun with a sneer.

Wang Jian was just about to say something with a smile. His face suddenly moved. In a twinkling of an eye, he looked towards the lake and said, "OK

"Well?"

Su Yun smell speech no longer and small dance noisy, get up to the position of Shenyang walked in the past.

By the lake.

Shen Yang's eyelids moved, and the soul power around his body slowly stopped fluctuating. Then he opened his eyes, and the purple soul ring light on his body began to converge, gradually became dim, and finally integrated into his body.

"It's the soul clan!"

Even in Shenyang's state of mind, he can't help feeling a little excited at the moment that he can break through the soul sect before the age of 30, which means that he may break through the soul king before the age of 40, so that he may enter the realm of the soul saint in his lifetime.

"Oh, congratulations. You are finally ahead of me once in all these years."

Suddenly, Su Yun's cynical voice came from the front, which also made Shenyang come back.

There was a smile on his face, and he was ready, but it soon sank.

"What's the matter?"

See Shenyang's face changed, Su Yun's face smile is also a close, become heavy up, think what happened.

"Then what..."

Wang Jian, who came by, heard the embarrassment in the tone of Shenyang.

"Leg numb, give me a hand."

"Ha ha ha!!! My legs are numb! "

Su Yun was stunned, then the expression on his face became strange, and finally he began to laugh.

It doesn't look like I'm ready to go to Shenyang.

Shenyang black line staring at Su Yun, said: "hurry up."

Su Yun looked at Shenyang with a smile and pulled him up after laughing.

After standing up, Shenyang pulled his trouser legs and was completely wet. The water vapor by the lake was bigger than that in other places, not to mention jumping into the water last night.

"How does soul skill feel?"

Wang Jian slowly came up from behind and inquired to Shenyang. His face was a little curious.

According to his conjecture, this soul ring should be suitable for Shenyang.

Shenyang raised his head with a smile on his face, but the next moment his smile was stiff again, and his eyes looked behind them.

"Where's this kid from?"

He pointed to the curious little dance behind Wang Jian in amazement, and his face was full of force. What happened during the time when I absorbed the soul ring?

Why do you both have children?!

"Well, that's a long story."

Wang Jian glanced at the little dance behind, and his face became delicate.

……

After Wang Jian's explanation, Shenyang finally understood what happened after he absorbed the soul ring.

His heart was still palpitating, and then raised his head to Wang Jian solemnly, eyes grateful: "thank you so much, Dean!"

Wang Jian waved his hand to show a little meaning, and then asked, "how do you feel about your fourth soul skill?"

Shenyang smelled Yan and laughed. His expression should be very satisfied. When he came to a piece of open space in front of him, he called out his soul.

"Green scale tiger, attached!"

The fine Turquoise scales appeared on Shenyang's body, just like a layer of luxurious and exquisite armor, guarding all the joints of his body.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple.

Four circles of soul rings rose slowly from the soles of his feet in turn, and then the fourth circle of purple soul rings was brilliant.

"Shua!"

The turquoise scales suddenly darkened, and then the white frost infiltrated from the scales, instantly covering the land with a radius of five meters. The gray brown land seemed to solidify and become eternal frozen soil.

"In fact, I have some accidents myself."

Shenyang turned around and said with a smile.

"My fourth soul skill is a defense oriented soul skill, but it's also aggressive. It's called frost scale permafrost."

"After using it, my defense will be increased by about 20%, which can cause permafrost with a radius of five meters, decelerate the enemy by 30%, and cause frost damage."

Shenyang looked at the effect of his soul skill and nodded with a smile.

"Not bad!"

As soon as Wang Jian's eyes brightened, he caressed his hands and laughed.

"Then, let's help Su Yunlie... Find the right soul ring."

In the middle of the speech, Wang Jian glanced at Xiaowu quietly, and then changed a way of saying it.

"You need to help me, chief, staff, awesome," said Shenyang.

Su Yun looks at Shenyang enviously. A strong soul skill will greatly improve the strength of the soul master, and Shenyang's fourth soul skill is undoubtedly the best.

"Are you... Going to hunt and kill the ghosts?"

Standing behind a few people, Xiao Wu asked hesitantly.

"Well, little fart boy, your grandfather Su is my soul, isn't he?"

Su Yun looks at Xiaowu with a smile, waiting for the shock of the little fart in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Xiaowu just glared at him, silver teeth tightly pursed his lips, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Er... Dean, you have to testify to me that I didn't bully her."

Su Yun was a little confused and looked at Wang Jian at a loss.

Wang Jian shook his head and reminded: "go, it's OK. Everyone should be careful later. Don't be hurt by the ghost beast, or you'll be in trouble."

"After all, this is the world... Natural selection, survival of the fittest."

Xiao Wu looks at Wang Jian.