Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

"Humph, Mr. Ye is an excellent disciple! Top-notch in talent and extraordinary intelligence! In his words, his values ​​are correct. I don't need to worry!"

"Are you really not worried, or are you too old to teach me anything?"

"Moon, you're talking nonsense! I'm the Dragon Emperor Douluo! Do you have any lessons from the experience of traveling around the continent for hundreds of years?"

Standing on the roof blowing the wind and peeping at Ye Nanxiao were none other than Dragon King Douluo Long Xiaoyao and Dragon God Douluo Muen.

Two elderly people whose combined age might be as old as Monkey Brother Wuzhishan's cooling off period, one of them was cursing and arguing with each other.

If Xiaoye No. [-] turns around, he may be able to see Long Xiaoyao and Mu En who have regained their youthful postures with the help of their golden eyes.

And we can roughly guess why the two of them changed back to their youthful appearance.

"Xiaoyao, let's not mention that you followed me shamelessly all over the mainland. In terms of experience, I only saw you eating." Mu En said with a smile, not giving Long Xiaoyao any face.

Long Xiaoyao was so angry that he stared, what do you mean by only seeing yourself eating?
You Mu En, you don’t need to eat because you have big eyebrows, right?

"A normal person may only have three to four meals a day. If you include the afternoon tea that Ye Xiaozi mentioned, that would be the fifth meal. But you, Long Xiaoyao, have you not eaten eight out of ten meals in those years?" Moon smiled. .

Long Xiaoyao was suddenly speechless and turned around to look around. He and Mu En were the only two people on the rooftop.

"I own a top-notch martial spirit of the attack type! It consumes a lot of money! What's wrong with eating too much?" Long Xiaoyao snorted coldly. He is a man standing at the top of the martial spirit pyramid. He can suppress all the strong men in the world with the three styles of Black Dragon Futian. Except for Moon.

Mu En glanced at Long Xiaoyao with a smile, and then his eyes fell on Xiaoye No. [-].

"The soul power fluctuations are dull and the soul power is running like stagnant water. It seems that this is a clone." Munn saw through the identity of Xiaoye No. [-] at a glance.

"Clone, I thought it was my disciple who wanted to deal with that Xu Zhong." Long Xiaoyao looked a little disappointed, unable to see the excitement.

He thought Ye Nanxiao was going to cause something big and there would be a lot of excitement.

He, Long Xiaoyao, is a senior melon-eater and enthusiastic about the masses.

Moon thought for a moment, then looked at the sky in the distance. He always felt that the sky in Mingdu was very gloomy, like a sign of something big happening.

"Xiaoyao, is Xu Tianran doing anything with the Holy Spirit Cult?" Munn asked directly.

Long Xiaoyao shrugged and spread his hands, "Don't ask me, I don't care whether the Holy Spirit Cult is dead or alive."

It's useless to ask him. He only cares about Ye Xishui. As for the Holy Spirit Cult, he will die as soon as he wants to live.

Hearing Long Xiaoyao's answer, Mu En didn't show any disappointment on his face. He had already expected that this old immortal was an infatuated person.

"It's strange. Why do I feel that something is wrong with the guards in Mingdu? Why are there special legion soldiers guarding Mingdu Setong Avenue?"

The equipment of ordinary soldiers and the Protector of the Country are so different, it is simply the difference between ordinary vehicles and armored vehicles.

We have to talk about guarding Mingdu, but Mingdu is during the period when the continent-wide soul master competition is being held. Each major sect has at least three or four-level elders to lead the team. Who would not imagine that Mingdu is targeting a certain sect?
Public security in the city?
That's even more impossible. Mingdu is Xu Tianran's base camp. No one dares to break the law at the foot of the palace.

Moon felt something was wrong, but Long Xiaoyao couldn't give an answer.

"Xiaoyao, something is wrong. The guards in Mingdu seem to be too serious." Munn said.

"Really? There are indeed a lot more soldiers than usual, but I did receive news earlier that several generals on the border of the Sun and Moon Empire are suspected of collaborating with the enemy and rebelling. Perhaps this is the reason." Long Xiaoyao frowned.

"Border riots? Is peace starting again?" Munn stood with his hands behind his hands, a solemn look in his eyes.

How long did the peace last?

Peace is too precious.

"Hmph! These guys are sitting on golden chairs with wine and rice bags! They only think about how to fight for more rights every day!" Long Xiaoyao snorted coldly. There was a faint black dragon-shaped soul power swimming around his body, and the ground under his feet was filled with Unable to withstand Long Xiaoyao's pressure, it quickly cracked.

Moon glanced at Long Xiaoyao and said, "Don't worry, and you will pay for the floor you damage."

"Tsk." Long Xiaoyao scratched his hair irritably.

Mu En looked at Long Xiaoyao, who was scratching his hair and irritatingly debating whether to lift the rooftop floor of the merchant directly. He smiled slightly. His old friend was still the same reckless person. He had not changed.

Still a familiar old friend.

Why does this old guy keep going back to life? He is such an old naughty boy.

Moon smiled and turned to stare at the Sun and Moon Palace.

He had also thought about sneaking directly into the Sun and Moon Palace and having a good talk with the emperor.

If he wanted to, no one in this world might be able to stop him.

Even Kong Deming, who is known as the only tenth-level soul master in the world, cannot do it.

As if sensing Munn's sight, a silver moon quietly rose in the Sun and Moon Palace, hanging high in the night sky.

The silver moon's light circulated rapidly, looking mighty and powerful, but it also revealed a bit of impatience.

Moon smiled and looked away.

Long Xiaoyao glanced at the silver moon in the night sky and sneered, "This old boy is quite alert and has a good sense of life safety." "With the soul guide integrated into the cultivation level, maybe the improvement speed is a little bit behind. But in some aspects, they are not much different from us." Moon floated up and flew to another tall building to follow Xiaoye No. [-] on the ground.

"Soul guides, soul guides, these metal gadgets are really comprehensive in their functions." Long Xiaoyao smacked his lips in displeasure.

"Hey! Moon, wait a minute!"

Seeing Mu En flying away, Long Xiaoyao immediately tapped the ground and flew out, quickly catching up with Mu En.

Xiao Ye No. [-] didn't notice at all that when he was trying to steal the enemy's salary tonight, there were two old naughty boys following him, secretly observing him.

"Jie Jie Jie, when doing missions, you can still make money from the salary of the mission target. This kind of good thing will probably make many senior spies envious, right?" Xiao Ye No. [-] held two metal balls in his hand and led a man behind him. Duomazai walked struttingly down the street.

Counting the time, the two-meter strong man who needs to eat walnuts should have already started his great achievements.

There must be people who are greedy. The reason why those below dare to do so is purely because there are people above who are greedy and have a protective umbrella.

The strong man's move tonight will tear apart the camouflage on the surface and expose the rice vat that has been secretly gnawed on the inside.

What's the strong man's name?

If you forget to ask, you may not be able to remember even if you ask.

You brawny guy who loves to drink, you know that some people are secretly greedy for money, how do you know if your captain is greedy?
"It's so exciting to poke a hornet's nest! Jie Jie Jie!" Xiao Ye No. [-] couldn't help but laugh out loud when he thought about the fun that was to come.

And this devilish laughter made the owner of the shop in front of him quickly take out a bag of gold soul coins that seemed to be worth a lot and handed them over tremblingly.

Xiaoye No. [-]: "."

"Tsk, this kid is quite into the show. He really thinks he is a bad guy!" Long Xiaoyao smiled happily as he watched Xiao Ye No. [-] take the gold soul coin from the merchant naturally.

"Moon, it seems that your individual training this time went well!"

"Look at how natural this boy is. He's much better than the boys you trained before!"

Listening to the compliments coming from his ears, Moon was a little bit dumbfounded. This old guy wouldn't let go of any opportunity to show off, right?
If I hadn't thought about giving Ye Nanxiao more choices and respecting the child's abilities, would it have been your turn to be the master?
Alas, I was careless after all.

This old guy got on first.

"Okay, okay, I know this is your good disciple. Day by day, what else can you bring up besides showing off?" Moon curled his lips and said.

"Hehe, you are just jealous!" Long Xiaoyao smiled happily.

In the words of his good disciple, this old guy Munn is sour.

Seeing Long Xiaoyao's winking expression, Mu En was helpless. If he had known at that time, he would have asked Xiao Tao to grab Ye Nanxiao and come to worship him as his master. After all, it would have been justified.

It's not like Long Xiaoyao, who forcibly accepts a disciple.

But how did this old guy succeed in the first place?

Could it be that he lost to coercion and inducement?
Moon curled his lips and shook his head. Some of what this old guy said made sense.

While Shrek people are being shaped by Shrek's teachings, they are often bound by Shrek's teachings.

No matter how powerful individual soldier education is, it cannot produce a good spy.

Although the elders of Shrek's Poseidon Pavilion all believe that Shrek Academy, which has lasted for thousands of years, does not need the role of a spy.

But it was Ye Nanxiao who changed Munn's mind.

Long Xiaoyao looked at the changing expression on Moon's face, wondering what his old friend was thinking.

"Shrek Academy is so bright that you think your light can cover up all darkness."

The two of them just stared at Xiaoye No. [-] quietly for a long time.

"Old man, do you think it would be better if Nanxiao were to lead Shrek?" Moon asked suddenly.

"Yan Shaozhe is shrewd enough to take over the big responsibility. If that kid comes..."

Long Xiaoyao fell into silence as he spoke.

Mu En turned to look at Long Xiaoyao, with some confusion on his eyebrows, waiting for Long Xiaoyao's next sentence.

"Let him come, I'm afraid Shrek Academy will no longer be a neutral academy."

There should be only one highest voice left on the continent.

After Long Xiaoyao finished speaking, he saw that Mu En was not surprised. He immediately understood that he had already thought of this result.

"He can become a prosperous businessman in the eyes of aristocratic families, and he can also fill the position of a principal."

Moon laughed a few times and suddenly coughed.

"These are left to the future generations. For now, what I can do is give the Holy Spirit Sect a heavy blow." (End of Chapter)