Xishu Trip – Douluo

See, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely visit in person. "

Tang San said bitterly: "I don't know where my father is. He has disappeared eight years ago. Eight years have passed, but there is no news. If it is true that the predecessors said, my father is the Haotian School. People, then, maybe he should be in Clear Sky School now."

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo looked at each other, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes. Ning Fengzhi's expression quickly returned to normal, and said to Tang San, "Little San, I wanted to recruit you into the clan this time and give you the best treatment. But since you are the son of an old man, this is obviously impossible. But uncle I'm very interested in the hidden weapon you made. I don't know if you are willing to sell us the method of making this hidden weapon. You can open the price as you like. Uncle will never bargain."

Although Ning Fengzhi looked handsome and elegant, the words gave people a magnificent feeling, which was obviously not something ordinary people could have.

Tang San shook his head without hesitation, and said, "This is impossible. I can't sell the hidden weapon. But I promised Rongrong that I can sell the hidden weapon to Guizong. The forging procedure can be given to you, but The final production and synthesis must be done by me myself. One is because the research on the production methods of these hidden weapons is not easy, and I don’t want to sell them yet, and the other is also because it takes at least a few years to teach craftsmen who can make these hidden weapons. Time. I still need a lot of time to practice, and I don’t have time to do these things."

Ning Fengzhi did not expect that Tang San would refuse to be so resolute. The so-called teaching people how to fish is worse than teaching people how to fish. He naturally understands this truth.

Hidden weapons are always damaged and consumed.

If it can really play a big role, wouldn't the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect have to rely on this child in this respect?

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's thoughtful gaze, Tang San didn't hesitate much, and said faintly: "I don't know that Uncle Ning wants those hidden weapons."

Ning Fengzhi came back to his senses. From Tang San's tone, he could see that there was obviously no discussion about the method of making hidden weapons. Although Tang San was only a teenager [not], he revealed The calmness and perseverance shown before are by no means easy to shake.

At the moment, Ning Fengzhi retreated and asked Tang San, "We've all seen the hidden weapons on Rongrong's body. Just like her equipment, I want 500 sets. For each set I offer the price of 10,000 gold soul coins. ,what do you think?"

Tang San said, "The price is okay, but there is one thing I want to declare in advance. In this full set of hidden weapons, the flying claw on Rongrong's right hand is not included. I can replace it with another silent sleeve arrow. The other things remain the same. Because The Flying God Claw is not a hidden weapon. Although it is aggressive, it is more important to be auxiliary. Moreover, the material of the Flying God Claw is difficult to make, and it is difficult for ordinary craftsmen to complete it."

"Oh?" Ning Fengzhi didn't see Ning Rongrong using his flying god's claws. At this moment, he heard Tang San say that there was still something in his daughter's hand. However, he was already extremely satisfied with the hidden weapon used on Ning Rongrong's body before. He smiled and nodded, and said: "Okay, just as you said. In addition, I will pay you an extra one million gold soul coins. As a gift to you Rongrong’s reward for the Qiluo Tulip. At the same time, I also want to ask you, do you still have the Qiluo Tulip? If there are, I am willing to exchange it for any price."

Even with Ning Fengzhi's position, the temptation of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is really too great, and that is the only opportunity to make him go further.

Regrettably, Tang San shook his head, "Qiluo Tulip, as a fairy-grade herb, is probably the only one in this world. All fairy-grades will not exist in one place repeatedly. Maybe there are other places in the mainland, but just I can’t find it anymore. Rongrong’s strain was given to her by me. How can I ask for uncle’s return? Five hundred gold soul coins are enough. However, I want to make it clear that I’m only responsible for the final assembly. For the production process of the various parts in the middle, it is necessary to ask Uncle Ning to find a way. I heard Rongrong said that Guizong has a special blacksmith shop, which should not be difficult. At the same time, it is made by Guizong’s own blacksmith shop. Parts, it will be much easier to replenish the various accessories in the hidden weapon in the future. Especially □□ and steel needles."

While talking, Tang San took out a stack of drawings from the moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridge, carefully looked at it, and handed it to Ning Fengzhi, "Silent sleeve arrows, stomping crossbows and flying blades between boots can make double parts."

Seeing Ning Fengzhi taking over the drawing, Bone Douluo on the side couldn't help but said, "Boy, you are good at doing business! You don't even care about the parts production, you can earn 5 million gold soul coins too easily."

"Uncle Bone." Ning Fengzhi shook his head to Gu Rong, motioning him not to say much.

Tang San is not very interested in money at this time. He even hopes to ascertain his identity as soon as possible. He smiles indifferently, and says, "If Uncle Ning thinks this price is unreasonable, you can lower it. The previous price was also proposed by you. Yes, I have no opinion."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't need to be lowered. Just follow what I said before. Although I'm not a golden mouth, I still have the credit of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect."

Tang San nodded, stood up and pulled Luo Qingchen up, and said, "That's it, Uncle Ning, thank you for your help just now. If there is nothing wrong, I want to go back and rest. Regarding hidden weapons, please make every effort. A hundred sets of parts for hidden weapons are sent here, and I will hand them over to you after I have assembled them. You need to build the consumables on various hidden weapons by yourself."

Ning Fengzhi didn't leave Tang San much, and personally got up and sent him out of the meeting room. At the same time, he stuffed a golden card into his hand. Ning Fengzhi didn't say how much money was in it, but only told Tang San that it was regarded as a deposit. The balance will be paid after the hidden weapon is assembled.

Seeing Tang San and Luo Qingchen walking out, Gu Rong couldn't help frowning, "Fengzhi, why did you agree to it? Although our Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect is rich, it's not the trick."

Ning Fengzhi clicked on the drawing in his hand and smiled and said, "Uncle Bone, don't worry. The drawing Tang San gave is extremely detailed. It not only marked the materials that need to be used, but also marked the casting method of each part in detail. Without disrupting the order, all the parts are categorized according to the hidden weapon itself. Our Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect has no shortage of skilled craftsmen, can't we assemble it? In my opinion, five million gold soul coins buy this set of hidden weapon production drawings and Not expensive. Taking a step back, even without these hidden weapon drawings, do you think these five million gold coins can be exchanged for the'Kiluo Tulip' fairy herb?"

After listening to Ning Fengzhi's words, Uncle Gu's expression eased, and he murmured, "If that's the case, then it doesn't seem to be a loss."

Ning Rongrong on the side couldn't listen anymore, "Dad, Grandpa Bones, why are you calculating my third brother?"

Ning Fengzhi glared at Ning Rongrong, "Silly girl, this is not a calculation. As the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tiles, everything he does must be considered for the sect. Well, you should go back first. Continue in the academy. Practice hard in China."

Ning Rongrong glared at his father in dissatisfaction, and looked at Bone Douluo for help, but Bone Douluo didn't help her this time, just winked at her and signaled her to go first.

Ning Rongrong also left the meeting room. At this time, only Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong were left here. With Gu Rong's strength, it would be impossible for anyone around him to eavesdrop.

"Fengzhi, what do you think of that kid? He is really Tang Hao's son?" Gu Rong asked in a deep voice.

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☆One hundred and twenty-nine

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said: "It should be right. Clear Sky Sect's Clear Sky Hammer cannot be imitated. As far as I know, no direct disciples of Clear Sky School have left the sect in recent years. Low-key. Only Tang Hao disappeared. What's more, this kid also admitted that his father's name was Tang Hao. He was about the same age depending on his age. I didn’t expect that Tang Hao had just left the Haotian Sect and cultivated this way. An outstanding son."

Gu Rong smiled bitterly: "How could it not be outstanding? After all, this child was born to Tang Hao and that woman. This kid is not only terrible, but also very unusual in mind. Judging from his appearance, he should be ignorant of Tang. Hao’s identity, in this case, I can barely stay calm after receiving the news today. This is not like what a teenager can do. Given the time, I’m afraid he will be another Tang. Hao. Sect Master, isn't it..."

Having said this, Gu Rong showed a fierce look on his face, and his right hand stood in front of him like a knife and gently gestured.

"No." Ning Fengzhi categorically rejected Gu Rong's proposal, "Uncle Bone, don't say anything like this in the future. Although the Clear Sky Sect has always surpassed our Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, our three doors have always been in the same spirit. From any angle, we can’t hurt this child. Although I can’t guess where this child can develop in the future, judging from his twin spirits, perhaps, many years later, he will also be a pope. Character. For this child, although we can't pull him into the sect, we must do everything possible to befriend him. Moreover, not to mention Tang Hao's follow-up revenge, it is only the strength behind Luo Qingchen, our Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect. I can't afford it, did you feel it just now?"

Gu Rong was silent for a moment: "...There are indeed three powerful auras."

"Think about what you said in conjunction with Rongrong." Ning Fengzhi smiled and shook his head.

Gu Rong's expression changed, and his voice was a little dull: "Could it be that such a threat has grown up? If he also grows into a titled Douluo in a few decades, Clear Sky Sect will become a Three Douluo. In this way, we are probably going to be kept under them. Besides, the people behind Luo Qingchen will not necessarily fight us for Tang San."

Ning Fengzhi sighed, "You are right, but I think more, Uncle Bone, you have not left the sect for a long time, and you never cared about external affairs. But do you feel that In the past twenty years, the entire mainland soul master world has been a bit too calm."

Gu Rong's expression changed slightly, "Sect Master, what do you mean?"

Ning Fengzhi said: "I still remember that when I was young, the mainland soul master world was turbulent, and visible and invisible battles took place everywhere. But in the past two decades, such battles have almost disappeared. The entire continent , The spirit master world of the two empires was terribly quiet. However, I vaguely felt that a mountain and rain were coming to wind up the building. Perhaps, within a few years, the situation in the spirit master world will change."

Gu Rong said disapprovingly: "Fengzhi, are you a bit unreasonable worry? The peace of the mainland is an inevitable trend in my opinion. The spirit master world is mainly controlled by the Wuhun Hall and our seven major sects, and the relationship between each other is The well water does not violate the river water. Most spirit masters are attached to these two forces. Even if they do not belong to both, they are controlled by the two empires or kingdoms and principalities. The overall situation will naturally become stable. Will there be any more variables?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly, "If this is the case, then it is naturally best. But I am afraid it is not that simple. I have found some clues, but I am still not sure. It is better to be careful about everything. However, it is certain that, Once the situation in the mainland changes, our seven major sects must be united together. I dare not say the next four sects, but our upper three sects have always been in the same spirit. As long as we have a stable relationship between the three sects, we are not afraid of any one side. Power changes."

"I am very optimistic about the child Tang San, and I also believe that with his abilities and talents, he will soon emerge in the spirit master world. I can see that this child is a person who does not like to be restrained, but will also bring fame and fortune. Looks very light. Otherwise, he would not give such precious herbs to his partners. For such a child who may become a strong in the future, we only need to have a good relationship with him, and in the future he will only be our help I even thought, if possible, it would be a good choice to tie his heart to our Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect through marriage."

"Marriage?-Didn't Rong say that he already has a lover?" Gu Rong asked suspiciously.

Ning Fengzhi smiled indifferently, and said: "No matter how good he is, he is still just a child now. Since he is a child, his aspirations are far from finalized. Who knows what changes will happen in the future? Isn't my daughter worthy of him? NS?"

Gu Rong looked weird: "This gender doesn't match up, right?"

"...These are still things to follow. The specifics depend on how this child develops in the next few years. If he can keep moving forward at such a high speed, I will naturally have countermeasures. Uncle Bone, don’t treat anyone with this matter today. Speaking of, especially the possibility that Tang San was born in the Clear Sky School. I don't want people from the Clear Sky School to find him. Although Tang Hao has left the Clear Sky School, where is his root after all, even now, No one would say that he is not one of the Vast Sky Double Douluo. If Tang San really returns to the Vast Sky School, it would not be good." Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment that Tang San had no reservations about Luo Qingchen. It looked like a pain in the head, and the topic was silently turned off.

"I see." Gu Rong nodded. He could see that Ning Fengzhi still had something to say in his heart, but these were not important to him, as long as Ning Fengzhi, the helm of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, could see everything clearly.

When Tang San returned to the dormitory, he found that the others in Shrek were actually waiting for him here. And when he had just entered the door, Ning Rongrong had already chased him in.

"Do you have something to ask me?" Tang San's gaze swept toward the crowd, a bit of bitterness on his face.

Oscar shook his head first, "I have nothing to ask. You can handle your own affairs by yourself. All I know is that you are the third of the eight Shrek monsters."

Ma Hongjun scratched his head, "I haven't figured out what happened right now, and I can't help it if I want to ask."

Zhu Zhuqing on the other side said: "You have never asked our history. Everyone has their own privacy, and that is their own private world."

Xiao Wu said, "We only care about you, and it has nothing to do with the others. You will come back safely, and we will be relieved."

Ning Rongrong concluded: "Xiao Wu, can my father still harm Xiao San? Well, tell you a secret, Xiao San has made a fortune. He sold my father's five hundred sets of hidden weapons, with a total value of up to five million gold souls. currency."

"What?" Oscar jumped off the bed and looked at Ning Rongrong with excitement, "Rong Rong, what is the most expensive place in Dou City this day?"

Ning Rongrong was taken aback, "What are you going to do?"

Oscar pointed to Tang San, and said, "Of course it's to fight the local tyrants and divide the fields."

Ning Rongrong chuckled, "Even if you want to fight the local tyrant, wait a few days. Haven't you seen the third brother tired? You try to face the pressure of Contra for so long."

Oscar's expression became stiff, and he shook his head and sighed, "Hey, Xiaosan is really good, but anyway, I feel that their husband is becoming more and more inappropriate."

Everyone nodded one after another, and then they dispersed to leave room for Tang San to have a good rest.

Only Tang San and Luo Qingchen remained in the room.

Tang San leaned quietly on Luo Qingchen’s shoulders. Because he lowered his head, Luo Qingchen couldn’t see Tang San’s expression at this time, but he knew that Tang San’s mood at this time must be very complicated, so he didn’t speak. Sitting on the bed quietly with Tang San like that.

I thought that Tang San would be able to get out of today's things soon, but saw that his breathing gradually became disordered.

After thinking about it, Luo Qingchen made a decision.

Tang San was startled by the fluffy face suddenly, and instantly moved away from Luo Qingchen.

Luo Qingchen controlled his tail and sent it to Tang San, "I'll touch it for you."

Tang San was stunned, and instantly understood that Luo Qingchen was comforting himself, just in a simple and rude way... However, Tang San had to admit that he was indeed comforted.

You're not welcome at the moment, just take it into your arms and rub it.

Luo Qingchen was just a jealous spirit right now, covering his mouth tightly, it was too shameful, it was really shameful! Why is it that the tail of the soul power is so sensible!

In the end, Tang San was indeed in a good mood. After all, what he couldn't do now might not be impossible in the future. He was only fourteen years old and there were opportunities.

And Luo Qingchen just lay weakly on the side, panting dullly, and secretly said that he had suffered a lot from this wave.

Tang San watched it interestingly, and couldn't help but smile: "Qing Chen is really hard."

Luo Qingchen turned white, he didn't say a word, after all, he didn't have any strength in his whole body now.

"It's my fault, it's my fault," Tang San raised his hands, "Is it okay for me to wait for Qingchen to wash and change clothes as a plea for it?"

"...Don't touch...I" Luo Qingchen stared at him, watching Tang San pick him up.

"Okay, okay, I won't really do anything to you, it's all what men are afraid of."

Just when Tang San was thinking hard in the room and was healed by Luo Qingchen's performance, when Luo Qingchen was unable to resist carrying out the act called taking care of it is exposing oil. Oscar is also doing the most crucial thing in his life.

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☆One hundred and thirty

After leaving the dormitory, Xiao Wu went back to her room worriedly. Zhu Zhuqing was accustomed to practicing. Dai Mubai naturally followed, and the fat man also left under Oscar's suggestion. At this time, only Oscar was still with Ning Rongrong.

"Rongrong, I didn't expect you to come back so soon. What are you going to do now?" Oscar said with a smile.

Ning Rongrong said in a daze, "I don't know. I want to practice, but I can't calm down. My father drove me out, not knowing what he and Grandpa Bone were talking about. Maybe they still have to talk to Zhao. Teacher, let’s talk. Isn’t it okay for me to come back soon?"

Oscar said without hesitation: "Okay, of course. You don't know, when you leave, I'm afraid your father won't let you come back again. Then..."

"What?" Ning Rongrong stopped and looked at Oscar with some confusion.

Oscar had already plucked up his courage before Ning Rongrong came back, but now facing Ning Rongrong, looking at his pinkish little face, he didn't know why he didn't have the courage to speak.

"That's right! A big man, don't be mother-in-law." Ning Rongrong kicked Oscar's calf with some impatience.

Oscar finally plucked up the courage, "Rongrong, can you give me an answer?"

"Give you an answer?" Ning Rongrong's heart skipped a beat, already aware of something. Girls are already keen, and they mature earlier than boys. Seeing Oscar's peach eyes full of strange, her heartbeat suddenly quickened.

"Yes, give me an answer. If it is negative, then I will give up. When we are together every day, we still don’t feel anything, but this time you leave, although there is only a short day of more than a day, but But I’m sitting on pins and needles. My mind is full of your shadow. If you really leave me one day, I don’t know what I will become. It is said that long-term pain is better than short-term pain. If you don’t feel for me, then Just ask you to reject me right now. It may be painful for me to stop this idea for a while, but it is better than suffering for a lifetime."

Listening to Oscar's words, Ning Rongrong couldn't help widening her eyes. She found that today's Oscar not only put on a clean and tidy suit, but also shaved the beard on his face cleanly. Although there was a solemn light in those peach blossom eyes, it gave people a dazzling feeling. His handsome face hit his heart unstoppably.

"You... what do you say about this. We are still young." Ning Rongrong lowered his head in a panic, not daring to meet Oscar's gaze. My heart is like a small deer collision, what should not be done for a time.

Oscar raised his hand and grabbed Ning Rongrong’s slender shoulder, "Rong Rong, you look at me. I only need an answer from you. No matter what the answer is, I can still accept it now. If we really wait until we grow up. At that time, I'm afraid I really can't stand it anymore."

The choice he gave to Ning Rongrong seemed very simple, either promise me or reject me.

"But..." Ning Rongrong's heart was already messed up, even more messed up than Tang San before. Feeling the breath of Oscar's body, she really couldn't say a word to refuse, but she couldn't do it if she said yes. She knew that although her father spoiled herself and two grandpas guarded her, once the door rules were involved, her father would never be merciful.

"You also have me in your heart, right?" Oscar couldn't help but blurt out looking at Ning Rongrong's eagerness to refuse.

"I..." Ning Rongrong wanted to reject Oscar. Intellectually, she knew that she and him were almost impossible, but when she saw the scorching gaze in Oscar's Peach Blossom eyes, her soul seemed to be scalded. Rejection cannot be said in any case.

"Rongrong, you have me in your heart, right? Not speaking is acquiescence. If not, you will reject me directly. Well, I will not force you, I will not force you, we are still young now. You Just let me know that I still have a chance. That’s enough. Don’t worry, I will work hard. Although I don’t have any background, I will definitely get your father’s approval with my own efforts and let him marry you give me.

After saying this, Oscar violently pulled Ning Rongrong's little hand to him and gave him a hard kiss, before turning around with excitement and running. It was gone in the blink of an eye.

Not speaking is acquiescence? Ning Rongrong stared blankly at the back of Oscar's departure, feeling the temperature that belonged to him remaining on the back of his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little silly for a while. She knew that she did have his position in her heart, but this position was not stable for various reasons. Looking at the way Oscar was so excited when he left, Ning Rongrong's heart gradually melted. His joy was entirely because of himself, and that hot feeling was the first time Ning Rongrong felt in his life.

"Rongrong, why are you here?" At this moment, a familiar voice came from another direction, awakening the dull Ning Rongrong. When I turned to look, I saw Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong walking from the direction of the teaching building, accompanied by Zao Wou-ki.

Ning Rongrong was taken aback, and hurriedly reduced his mind, "Dad. Are you leaving now?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded, "Zongmen still has a lot of things to do with Dad. You have to listen to the teachers here and continue to practice hard. Dad hopes that when I see you again later, you can still surprise Dad. Teacher Zhao, Rongrong will ask your academy. If your academy needs anything in the future, Qibao Liulizong is obliged to do so."

Ning Fengzhi's promise can be said to be more effective than any titled Douluo, although Zao Wou-ki is also an unruly generation, but at this time, he is very low-key in front of Ning Fengzhi.

"Sect Master Ning, don't worry, we will take good care of Rongrong. You walk slowly." After saying that, Zao Wou-ki turned around and walked into the academy very sensibly, leaving private space for Ning Fengzhi and his daughter.

Ning Fengzhi raised his hand and touched his daughter's head, "Hey, Rongrong, why is your face so red? Are you sick?" He touched his daughter's cheek and found that Ning Rongrong's face was not only red, but also a little bit red. Hot.

Ning Rongrong hurriedly pulled his father's hand away, "No, I am very good. Dad, won't you stay a while?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said, "Silly girl, you are almost fourteen years old, and you are going to be a big girl. You are studying at the academy. During this time, your studies have satisfied your father. Not only is your strength improved, but it is more important. It is you who understand a lot of the principles of being a human being. In the future, you can get closer to your third brother. Tang San is a rare talent. You should be able to learn a lot from him. As for you, you have been very appreciative. Gao Xiaochen... I'm not good at judging if the contact time is too short, but the temperament is indeed not an ordinary person, the background should not be simple. You can get along with them according to your own mind."

Ning Rongrong had been watching his father and Bone Douluo leave, and then slowly walked back to the academy. After thinking for a long time, she decided to find Oscar to clarify the matter. At least let him know the rules of his sect, he was right, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. No matter what, I can't cause him emotional harm in the future.

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong strode back into the academy and headed straight to the cafeteria.

Since Oscar's food is Wuhun, his mimicry canteen is naturally the most suitable.

When Ning Rongrong came to the canteen, she found Oscar who had already started to practice in the corner of the canteen. From Oscar’s face, she saw unprecedented concentration. Even if her emotional thoughts were not mature, she understood Oscar’s concentration. It's because of myself.

At that moment, Ning Rongrong couldn't help feeling a little lost.

If he told him the rules of the sect now, would he choose to give up on himself? If that's the case, didn't you harm him yourself? He is also a genius soul master. Even if I can't be with him in the future, I can't let him go to waste.

Forget it, wait a minute.

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong was relieved. Deep down in her heart, she was actually unwilling to reject Oscar at this point, but she couldn't figure out her own mentality. Ning Rongrong secretly decided that after attending the Senior Soul Master Conference, he would explain it clearly to Oscar.

The life of the academy returned to normal with the departure of Hercules, Ning Fengzhi, the lord of Qibao Liuli Sect, and others, but there was a lot of gossip.

Tang San, Ning Rongrong and others have undoubtedly become the objects of discussion among the students.

Even the academy's advanced class—it should be said that it’s the graduating class now, and when Flander came back, he pulled out a few little monsters of grade 40 alone—it was especially valued by the teachers.

From the second day when Tai Tan recognized Tang San's identity, there was another person beside Tang San, Tai Long.

As long as Tang San appeared every day, Tai Long would immediately follow him-of course, after class, his reason was simple, Tai Tan asked him to personally protect Tang San and be Tang San's follower.

Regarding this, Tang San was very disapproving, but Tai Long had nothing to do with him every day, so he couldn't beat him again.

The look on Tyrone's face clearly told him that either you would kill me or you would let me follow.

Luo Qingchen had nothing to do with Tyrone, this was simply brown sugar, and he acquiesced to follow him.

But there was a time when Tang San had to go to the toilet with Tyrone, and he also called it personal protection.

For this reason, Luo Qingchen gave Tailong a "special treat" on the spot, and if it weren't for Tang San's several persuasion, it would be possible for Tailong to become an idiot.

Then Tyrone also realized that he was a little bit wrong, and finally learned to keep his distance.

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☆One hundred and thirty-one

Because the graduating class was directed by the master in a straight line, Ning Rongrong, Oscar and Ma Hongjun among the Shrek Eight Monsters did not reach the fortieth level, so they had to teach separately.

Because it would take two days to establish the venue, and these two days happened to coincide with the academy's rest day, so the Shrek Eight Monsters met on this day to have a gathering.

After all, after the master came back, Dai Mubai's four were separately ‘locked’ to stabilize their realm.

As a result, several people have not yet been able to communicate with each other.

…It’s the day.

Xiao Wu's gaze wandered back and forth between Luo Qingchen and Tang San, and he hesitated for a while and asked: "You...what's the matter?"

Luo Qingchen smiled slightly and said that nothing happened.

Last night I was accidentally caught by Tang San’s tail while practicing piano skills. It was so comfortable that he was hugged by Tang San’s kisses, and he had no resistance. elder sister.

Xiao Wu shuddered when Luo Qingchen laughed. She gave Tang San a thumbs up when she guessed what was going on, "Third Brother, you are this."

Tang San wore two tugging hair like a dog gnawing—this is Luo Qingchen's masterpiece that after slowing down in the morning, he rubbed his ties and sprayed powerful styling water, and nodded seriously: "I I also feel that I am brave, and I regret it a little bit thinking about it now."

Luo Qingchen suddenly sneered.

Others also looked funny.

Luo Qingchen and Tang San can be said to be the first couple of the Eight Shrek Monsters to settle down, and there is a tacit understanding in their usual actions, that is, Tang San...well, they are always idle.

In various senses.

Then Tang San's hair suffered all kinds of damages because of his show operation.

After watching the excitement of the young couple, Dai Mubai stood up as the eldest brother, clapped his hands and gathered everyone’s eyes: "Okay, watch the excitement, and have eaten the melon. Let’s share the results. I’ll come first. This time I was promoted to level 45."

"Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I am now at level 43~" Xiao Wu immediately raised her hand.

Zhu Zhuqing was as cold as ever: "Forty-one."

Tang San chuckled, "I was exposed to the light of light dust, and my level was a little higher, now at level 46."

Everyone looked at Tang San with weird gazes, Oscar walked over and took Tang San's shoulder with a complicated expression: "I said brother, it is also a monster. We are an exaggerated metaphor. The two of you are just a simple description. It’s not my brother that I’m sour, can I beg you to be a man?"

Tang San still smiled: "Then you have to ask Qing Chen, I have to work hard to be worthy of him, after all, I will fight against many Title Douluos in the future."

Oscar twitched his mouth and looked at Luo Qingchen.

Luo Qingchen thought about it in conjunction with himself, and replied to Oscar: "I find it difficult."

Oscar's faint little eyes glanced over.

Luo Qingchen looked back calmly, with a serious expression: "There is no way, the talent is extraordinary."

Oscar wiped his face, "This brother, I can't do it, what kind of glass brotherhood."

Everyone laughed again.

Dai Mubai clapped his hands again to gather everyone's eyes, and said, "Everyone has to work hard. Now Xiaoao, your level is not low. We can't live up to the heaven and earth treasures provided by Xiaosan. This is the start of the Advanced Soul Master Academy competition. Previously, we had ascended to level 40 as much as possible. In that case, we would be more confident of achieving good results. Our goal is only one, and that is the championship. The other rankings have no meaning to us Shrek Eight Monsters. We Let the Soul Master Academy across the continent know that we are monsters, monsters from the Monster Academy."

Dai Mubai was here to cheer everyone up, and on the other hand, Zao Wou-ki also gave a detailed account of the recent major events in the academy to the three Flanders who had vacated.

After listening to Zao Wou-ki's words, the master immediately stood up and said, "I'm going to talk to Xiaosan. You can't affect his cultivation because of his life experience."

Liu Erlong just wanted to say something, but he was stopped by Flander's eyes and had to watch the master quickly walk out of the room and head to the student dormitory.

"Boss Fu, do you think Xiaogang is a piece of wood? Why is he still the same as before? How do I feel that seeing him again is more painful than when he didn't see him?" Liu Erlong said with a bit of resentment.

Whenever Liu Erlong deliberately wanted to get close to him, he always found some reason to avoid him as much as possible.

Not to Liu Er at all