Douluo's Infinite Master

Chapter 60 Revisiting the Soul Arena

Chapter 60
"Ha! Don't underestimate Sister Xiao Wu!" Xiao Wu gritted her teeth and pulled her hand vigorously.

"Ah! Fatty, you must lose weight for this girl next time." Meng Yiran yelled.

"We are all partners, we will never, never leave anyone behind!" Tang San bit his tongue, the burst of pain made him exert his strength again.

"I will definitely lose weight, and I will lose weight as soon as I go back!" Ma Hongjun's eyes were already moist, and he lowered his head and choked, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Oscar didn't know where to go, especially what Ning Rongrong said, he was even more moved.

Everyone is united, the gloomy wind in the valley has gradually subsided, and everything is going well.

However, perhaps God's will will take a long time. Although the rope is quite strong and thick, it can't bear it under the back and forth friction.

Click.Click.

"What sound?" Tang San looked up, his face changed drastically, it turned out to be the sound of the rope breaking in his hand.

"What's wrong, third brother." Oscar seemed to find something unusual, and asked in confusion.

"It's okay, don't move around." Tang San didn't tell them, but just instructed them to continue working hard.

"Persevere. Persevere." Tang San kept muttering in his heart.

It is a pity that today, God seems to like to oppose them, the rope disintegrates and breaks in an instant.

Tang San and his party suddenly lost their strength, and they all fell backwards.

"No!" Tang San hurriedly got up, lay down on the edge of the cliff, and looked.

Chen Mo suddenly appeared at the side, and two ropes appeared in his hands, flying to the waists of Ma Hongjun and Oscar.

This is Tang San's hidden weapon skill.

"Ha. Ha." Seeing this, Tang San couldn't help secretly rejoicing that he was responsive to everyone around him, so everyone knew a little bit of hidden weapon skills, among which Chen Mo learned the fastest and most complete, followed by Meng still.

Chen Mo pulled the two ropes in his hands and suddenly exerted force and pulled them.

The two were directly pulled into the air, Tang San seized the opportunity to make a move, 24 bright moonlit night bridges flickered around his waist, and two flying gods appeared on both hands.

It was similar to a grappling hook, a launcher, a grappling hook or something came out, caught the two people in mid-air, put their lower body into a horse stance, stabilized their center of gravity, held the grappling hook in their hands, and retracted.

boom.

Dai Mubai rushed out and caught the fat man, Ma Hongjun.

But Oscar fell into Ning Rongrong's arms.

Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but blush.

On the side Ma Hongjun was in Dai Mubai's arms, the two "looked at each other affectionately", then, then.

"vomit!"

Both threw up.

"Xiao Mo, thanks to you this time." Tang San regained a bit of strength, and smiled wryly at Chen Mo.

"Little San, I'm not talking about you. It's not that you're short of money. Even if you're short, tell me, I'll give it to you. Do you need to buy this kind of inferior hemp rope?" Chen Mo said.

Tang San smiled wryly, you thought everyone was like you, using Wannian silk thread, but it seems that you gave me Wannian silk before, and it seemed that you ruined it.

Tang San inadvertently thought about it, only to be judged by Chen Mozhen that the quality was slightly worse, the millennium silk thread, his eyes became resentful.

"Cough cough." Chen Mo coughed a few times in embarrassment, and he also remembered that those few silver threads and thousand-year-old silk threads were probably very cherished by Tang San, and such a thing was very rare.

But for Chen Mo, Chen Mo said helplessly that the clothes on me are at worst made of ten thousand years of silk, and the rest of them are hundreds of times better.

The few people escaped danger, Ning Rongrong was carrying all the stones, Oscar was Ning Rongrong.

Ma Hongjun exerted his strength, shared a part of it, and Dai Mubai supported and supported each other.

Meng Yiran leaned on Tang San's back and kept wiping Tang San's sweat.

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu were still angry at each other, neither of them handed over the stone behind them, just gritted their teeth and persisted.

In the end, Chen Mo had no choice but to support one on one side, and the three of them moved forward in a daze.

As the sun gradually set in the distance, Flender was a little worried, "Xiao Gang, are you like this, these little monsters, will it happen?"

"Don't worry, with Chen Mo here, even if they are all exhausted, Chen Mo can drag them back. Get it for me." Yu Xiaogang said, and handed the basket in his hand to Flender.

Flender put the things away casually, and said, "The identities of Chen Mo and Tang San, are they really?"

"Didn't you already know that?" Yu Xiaogang said without raising his head.

"It's just that I can't believe that when will Haotianzong and Wuhundian be reconciled." Flender shook his head.

Yu Xiaogang smiled, and continued to pass the things over, "There are no permanent enemies in this world, and there are no permanent friends, only permanent interests, but... Chen Mo is an exception."

The last voice may only be heard by himself.

"That's right. Well, this is the blood-activating grass? Tongluo leaves are all blood-activating, you." Flender said in a daze.

Yu Xiaogang packed up, got up and looked out the window.

"According to the time, the little monster should be here soon." Although Yu Xiaogang said that he was not worried, he was unavoidably nervous.

This, perhaps, is in my father's heart.Swearing that a teacher is like a father, and a disciple is like a son and grandson, from a certain point of view, he is Tang San's second father.

The sun is gradually setting, the sky is slightly reddish, and dusk has come.

At the south gate of Suotuo City, at the gate, Yu Xiaogang stood there alone, without speaking, just looking into the distance silently.

The sun set, stretching his shadow long.Old and long.

On the distant horizon, a group of people gradually appeared. They leaned on each other, supported each other, and walked in front of Yu Xiaogang with difficulty.

Although many of them were already in a coma and their minds were not particularly clear, they still walked in front of Yu Xiaogang frequently.

"Teacher (Master), we did it."

boom.

Several people all lay down on the front, and came out Chen Mo and Xiaowu Zhu Zhuqing beside him.

The master smiled gratifiedly, raised his head and asked Chen Mo, "Is everything going well?"

"It's okay." Chen Mo thought for a while and replied.

Zhao Wou-ki was pushing a trailer in his hand, very upset, he threw those people onto it one by one.

"Stinky boy, why don't you come to help?" Zhao Wuji said a little annoyed when he saw that Chen Mo was watching the play and not helping.

"Forehead."

Chen Mo was taken aback, and said helplessly, "Look how helpful I am."

Zhao Wuji looked at Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing who were in Chen Mo's arms, embracing left and right, couldn't help but said, "Tsk tsk, you boy, you have a hand."

. . . . . .

"Huh? The smell of live blood grass."

In the bathroom of the hotel, Tang San woke up vaguely, and suddenly, beside his ear, Chen Mo's voice came, "Are you awake?"

Tang San turned his head to look, and found that he was lying in a luxurious, extravagant tub, much better than he didn't know.

"Want something to drink?" Chen Mo said, reaching out and handing over a glass of drink.

Tang San was not polite, took it directly, took a sip and asked, "Where is this?"

"Oh, the Soul Fighting Hotel in Suotuo City was founded along with the Soul Fighting Field." Chen Mo explained.

"Brother Mo, you said this place is so luxurious, does the dean want it?" Oscar asked doubtfully.

"Never mind him, eat first, here, Lao Ao, here you are." Ma Hongjun said nonchalantly, continuing to eat the chicken legs and pieces of meat in his hand.

Oscar was also polite, and started to eat after receiving it. The sounds of girls playing were heard from the next door, and the hearts of several people were itching.

"Ah, Rongrong, your development is not bad."

"Ah, hate it, you go pinch Zhuqing's, hers are much bigger than mine."

"Hey..."

"..."

"Old Ao, you're talking about us." Ma Hongjun suddenly felt that the evil fire in his body couldn't be suppressed again, and he spoke quietly to Oscar.

"You mean, peeping?" Seeing Ma Hongjun winking, Oscar understood it instantly, and shouted without hesitation.

Ma Hongjun was so frightened that he quickly covered Oscar's mouth, "ShhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Thinking about it, the scene of Ning Rongrong and hibiscus coming out of water appeared in Oscar's mind, and he couldn't help a few drops of light saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"You really dare to think about it. Don't look at the faces of Xiaosan and the others." Dai Mubai said while enjoying the waiter's massage.

"Forehead."

Ma Hongjun and Oscar were taken aback, looked at Chen Mo and Tang San, and found that their eyes were like ice and swords.

"Gudong." The two swallowed hard in fright.He bowed his head and didn't dare to sit any more.

"Hmph." Chen Mo and Tang San snorted coldly, and they couldn't help but look at each other, feeling a little sympathetic to each other.

They are all people who dote on their wives. Originally, Tang San thought that Chen Mo doted on Xiao Wu too much. After getting Meng Yiran, he found that he seemed to dote on him even more. So this is love.

"Two doting wives and crazy demons. It's scary."

"I can't afford it. I can't afford it."

"Um..."

Oscar and Ma Hongjun lowered their heads, their eyes alternated constantly, and they both understood each other's meaning.

After a while, everyone finished washing, left the bathroom, and joined everyone. We had enough tea and food together. After that, the master stood up and said.

"Next, everyone's training goal is here, the fighting spirit field, to improve mutual cooperation and actual combat ability." Yu Xiaogang continued.

"You should already have a group, right?" Yu Xiaogang asked.

"Well, the combination of Yi Yi and I is a sugar-coated combination."

"Then, Zhuqing and Rongrong. Oscar and Fatty. Xiaomo and Xiaowu. By the way, Xiaomo, what is your combination called?" Tang San said, raising his head and asking Chen Mo and the others.

Before Chen Mo answered, Xiao Wu couldn't wait to say, "We are the Mo Wu group, a very good name."

"Mo Wu? It's really nice to hear." The master muttered.

(Ahem. Don’t blame me. It’s also called Difficulty Syndrome. Otherwise, why didn’t I name it because it’s too difficult. It’s basically original. It’s difficult to create it yourself.)
"Then Dai Mubai is alone? It's okay. The next request I have is that you form a team of seven people. How you divide it is up to you in the end. The request is very simple. Raise the fighting spirit badge to gold. Graduated smoothly, this is the first time." One purpose." Yu Xiaogang said.

There are a total of fighting soul badges, iron fighting soul, copper fighting soul, silver fighting soul, gold fighting soul, purple gold fighting soul, gem fighting soul, and diamond fighting soul.Seven levels, and in Dai Mubai's narration, the graduation requirement is the level of the fighting spirit field, gold, that is, gold fighting spirit.

It is the fourth level, so one word from the master reminds everyone of the rules of the academy.

"The second purpose is to obtain bonuses and pay off the college's debts."

Everyone was speechless. "..."

it is as expected.

Fighting Soul Arena, our Shrek is back again, are you ready to tremble!

really. . . .Lao Dong is here again to ask for a recommendation ticket, huh huh.Bring it quickly.baby~~
(End of this chapter)