Douluo's opening confession to the female pope

Chapter 6 Lanba Advanced Spirit Master Academy
"Hoo hoo...young master, you..."

The ground shook for a while, and Hu Yanli, who was like a hill, ran over.

Seeing the green soul bone in Lin Langtian's hand, Hu Yanli couldn't help swallowing, his eyes stared straight, but he couldn't feel the slightest bit of greed.

Soul bones are very precious, and it can be said that Title Douluo is hard to ignore.

However, the wolves stealing corpses all over the ground, and the raging flames like hell are showing Lin Langtian's terrifying strength.

"Okay, let's go on."

Lin Langtian smiled slightly.

The soul bone he got had a lifespan of just over 1 years, so he wouldn't absorb it.

At this time, more than a dozen soul masters who were besieged approached.

"Thank you, Master Shengzi, for helping me..."

The soul masters expressed their gratitude one after another.

Lin Langtian glanced lightly, judging from their costumes, he found that they came from different branch halls, his eyes turned slightly, and he found a plump and tall woman.

"The palace of Notting City?"

The plump woman who was questioned was startled for a moment, then nodded repeatedly, stepped forward and replied: "Yes, Lord Shengzi, do you have any orders?"

As she spoke, she stared at Lin Langtian brightly.

Subconsciously puffed out his chest.

Lin Langtian acted as if he hadn't seen it, and said in a cold voice:

"Do you remember a boy named Tang San registered in Notting? How old is he now?"

According to Hu Liena's age, Lin Langtian speculated that Tang San should not have entered Shrek yet, so Yu Xiaogang hadn't left yet, so he could go and bring her to Wuhun City.

Lin Langtian didn't expect Bibi Dong to fall in love with him in a short time.

But at least let Bibi Dong get out of her first love.

The Notting City female soul master's name is Sisi, but she really knows Tang San, she frowned and pondered for a while, then she waved her fingers and said hesitantly:
"Should be, should be 11 years old?"

"Thank you." Lin Langtian nodded slightly, and turned to leave under the expectant eyes.

Hu Yanli followed without saying a word.

"..." Si Si's expression froze, a look of disappointment flashed across her face, she lowered her head and retreated.

She thought that with her good looks, she would be able to catch up with the Son of God.

But the reality is cruel.

He could only watch in disappointment as Lin Langtian quickly disappeared from his sight.

……

After another three days, Lin Langtian finally saw the city wall of Tiandou City with banners waving.

As one of the largest and most prosperous cities in the mainland, the walls of Tiandou City are as high as [-] meters, and they are all repaired from the hardest granite.

Above and below the city, soldiers in full armor are patrolling and standing guard.

City gate.

Lin Langtian entered this bustling city through the exclusive passage of Wuhun Hall.

After walking through the streets and alleys, he quickly found the Lanba Advanced Soul Master Academy.

"We are the soul masters of Wuhundian, and that is the holy son of Wuhundian. I need to talk to your dean if I have anything to do."

At the reception next to the gate, Hu Yanli said to the receptionist.

Hearing that the Holy Son of Wuhundian was coming, the face of the receptionist changed slightly. He secretly glanced at Lin Langtian, responded with a smile, and hurried into the academy.

Several other receptionists wanted to come and entertain Lin Langtian.

But was stopped by Hu Yanli.

Lin Langtian likes to be clean and not used to worldly communication.

But the girls who gradually gathered around had no reason to drive them away.

When the young soul masters of the academy saw Lin Langtian at the door, they all stood and looked at him from a distance in novelty. They were very curious about this handsome new guy, and whispered in groups of threes and twos.

After all, admiring handsome guys is also a great pleasure for girls.

While waiting for the news, the door was gradually surrounded by the girls' friends and companions.

And the reception staff didn't have the prestige to evacuate.

At this time, a few youths who looked to be about 20 years old came out from the door, and after struggling for a long time to squeeze out, they saw the culprit Lin Langtian at first sight.

The first one is tall and strong, with short chestnut red hair.

Cursed in a low voice, "Isn't he just a little boy? Why does he look like he has never seen the world, what annoys him."

As he spoke, he gave Lin Langtian a hard look.

The scolding was not loud, but it happened to be heard by the people nearby, and the receptionist was dripping with cold sweat.

I couldn't help crying secretly in my heart, shouting that it was terrible.

If an ordinary man saw the scene at the door, he would feel sore in his heart.

But the young man in the lead was a well-known demon king in the academy, and he had restrained himself if he didn't step forward to provoke him.

But even so, it is a big taboo!

As soon as the words fell, Hu Yanli followed the reputation, and his two-meter-high body moved thumpingly, and came to the young man with an ugly expression on his face.

"Bastard! Apologize to Master Shengzi!"

Hearing the word Holy Son, several people behind the young man showed timidity, but he snorted coldly.

"What am I supposed to be? The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall? Such a majestic presence..."

"Bastard! You are looking for death!" Huyanli said angrily.

However, the young man did not back down. He pointed his middle finger at Lin Langtian and said provocatively, "Remember, my name is Tai Long! That holy son, do you dare to wrestle with me?!"

As soon as these words came out, his surroundings immediately became empty, and everyone backed away.

Tailong's family has a big conflict with Wuhundian.

Therefore, it is normal to feel disgusted with the Holy Son of Wuhundian, and even to speak satirically.

But others don't want to get caught up in the fire.

Lin Langtian took a look at Tai Long, recognized Tai Long's identity, and shook his head to refuse.

"I never swing a knife at the weak."

The reason why Tai Long was not inferior to Lin Langtian was because he came from a powerful clan, and was once a subsidiary sect of the Haotian School, but the entanglement with the Wuhun Palace made them quickly decline.

It can be said that the hatred has been around for a long time.

"Are you afraid?! Could it be that you know that if you wrestle with me, you will definitely lose?" Tai Long hugged his shoulders, sneering and mocking.

This guy is rough and fine, not as brainless as he appears.

Provoking Lin Langtian again and again, Hu Yanli's face was gloomy, and he clenched his fists and said, "You bastard! The Holy Son is also worthy of you? Let me try you!"

With a low growl, the three soul rings moved up and down.

"Hu Yanli, Martial Soul Diamond Mammoth, Level 36 Assault-type Battle Soul Lord!"

Tai Long licked his lips, a look of sternness flashed in his eyes, his soul power boiled, causing his body to swell again.

In particular, the muscles on the arms are more raised and extend below the knees.

The body is covered with black hair, like a gorilla.

"Then try it? Stupid elephant!"

The two tall bodies held each other down with a bang, and the floor tiles under their feet were instantly smashed into pieces.

When the reception staff saw this scene, they were like ants on a hot pot.

To put it bluntly, they are just gatekeepers, and they can't persuade both parties.

The onlookers of the college's soul masters stayed far away, for fear of being involved in themselves, the doorway was suddenly deserted.

Lin Langtian shook his head, his expression unchanged.

In this contest, Hu Yanli, who has a higher soul power, must win.

As for Tai Long's challenge to himself, he was not in the mood to respond, otherwise, he would lose his reputation.

(End of this chapter)