Douluo: I will never forget the night Ah Yin bowed his head

"Chen Mo, although he is a soul sect, he is not a soul king, I apply to fight him, otherwise I don't think he is qualified to stand with me. "

Yan's voice shocked the audience.

Bibi Dong clutched the scepter, but years of qi cultivation calmed her down.

"Bastard, this is not your place to be presumptuous, Hugh wants to fight that he has some talent and act recklessly!"

Snake Spear Douluo flew out directly with a spear.

Directly smash Yan into vomiting blood.

Yan rolled a few times and fell off the stage and fell to the ground.

Bibi Dong didn't expect it, Chen Mo didn't expect it, and everyone present didn't expect it.

But no one went to say anything.

Yan's move is indeed too presumptuous.

Don't put the Pope in the eyes at all, didn't you see that the people who chewed the root of the tongue before were beaten out?

The mouth of the sensible person is closed.

Those who are not interesting, there are no more ignorant people present.

Evil Moon quickly appeared beside Yan to help Yan up, and then looked at Bibi Dong sincerely: "Lord Pope, Yan is confused for a while, please forgive, Elder She, and ask your subordinates to show mercy." "

After that, he whispered to Yan: "Don't make a mistake." "

"I'm not convinced!"

Yan roared.

The audience was silent.

"You say it again. "

Bibi Dong asked once.

"I am not convinced, he Chen Mo does not deserve to stand by my side, he does not deserve to be my teammate, he does not deserve to go with me to win the glory of the national elite competition. "

Yan's hysterical shout, itself was also a fiery temper, and at this moment, it seemed to shout out all the previous unhappiness.

He Yan, a twenty-year-old soul king, has the top fire attribute martial soul, flame lord, and king in flames.

Defeated by Chen Mo's fire rabbit, how could he accept it.

The goddess he loved, painstakingly pursued, was tainted by Chen Mo, but the goddess was still friendly to him and cold to herself, why.

Where is he bad, just because he lost last time?

He can't accept his own failure, he can't accept defeat to his love rival, a love rival younger than his own age.

Bibi Dong's face was as calm as water and looked at Chen Mo: "Yan, he insists on fighting with you, what do you think." "

Chen Mo shrugged slightly and spread his hands: "I don't fight, I'll wait for the ceremony to end and go back to cultivate." "

"Not allowed!"

Yan looked at Chen Mo angrily, his eyes gradually became bloody, and the temperature on his body continued to rise.

Evil Moon was stunned and quickly let go of his hand.

Yan was like a lava behemoth, and smoke began to smoke on his body.

The Flame Lord roared, and his hands converged and flames gushed out.

Violent waves of fire stirred.

Chen Mo frowned slightly, Yan he dared to do it here, under this watch, did he dare?

Will Bibi Dong let it go?

We'll see.

Chen Mo raised his head and looked at Bibi Dong again.

"Presumptuous!"

Bibi Dong waved his scepter, and the supreme coercion instantly made Yan Qi's blood churn, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Flame Lord came to naught.

Both eyes fell to the ground.

"Yan ignored the rules in the palace and stripped him of his qualification for the Zilu Medal, and he was banned in the hall for one year. "

Bibi Dong announced the verdict loudly.

Such penalties are also reasonable.

But in fact, it is enough to deprive the medal, and this one-year ban is a bit heavy.

It also made Yan have no way to find Chen Mo's trouble again.

It seems that in the heart of the Pope, Chen Mo's importance is higher than Yan's.

In the future, pay more attention to the youngest soul sect on this continent.

In this ceremony, Yan, who fainted, became the biggest clown.

His original intention was to defeat Chen Mo in full view of everyone and then humiliate him.

But now it's like this.

Evil Moon let out a long sigh, obviously holding back for a while, just fine, why is it so unbearable.

The conferral ceremony continues.

Presented by the Pope himself.

Bibi Dong took the medal and walked in front of Evil Moon: "Cultivate well, and in the future, take on the heavy responsibility of guarding the Martial Soul Hall and protecting mankind." "

Evil Moon looked proud and nodded heavily: "The student understands." "

The purple medallion shines brightly in the sun.

Bibi Dong walked in front of Hu Liena.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Hu Liena smiled sweetly.

Immediately walked in front of Chen Mo, and the two looked at each other.

Bibi Dong lowered his voice and looked at Chen Mo: "You are satisfied with my arrangement like this." "

"Thank you, Lord Pope. "

Chen Mo said thank you on his lips, but he felt so-so in his heart.

It's all for your own show.

At this time, prepare some soul bones for Chen Mo as a reward, which will make him happier and happy.

"Work hard, I'm optimistic about you. "

Bibi Dong patted Chen Mo's shoulder.

"Students understand. "

Chen Mo nodded.

How many sincerities and how many false hearts are known only to the two of them.

His chest sank, and the dazzling purple medallion hung on it.

Evil Moon Hu Liena and Chen Mo turned around and faced the hundreds of people below.

Evil Moon had a proud face, and Hu Liena was also proud.

Only Chen Mo looked calmly in front of him.

Speaking of which, this feeling is like an elementary school that speaks under the national flag every week, and is personally commended by the principal under the national flag with a red scarf.

It's kind of cool.

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth rose slightly.

Once upon a time, the adopted orphan in Notting City could get here step by step.

The ceremony is over.

Chen Mo left the Martial Soul Hall and went to buy a pack of sugar pastry.

Returned to the Martial Soul Junior Soul Master Academy.

He did not come to find the teacher, but went straight to the back mountain.

Under the green mountain, in front of a grave, Chen Mo took a broom to sweep the front of the grave.

He brought a cup, filled it with a cup of tea, and placed it in front of the grave.

Remove a small dish and fill it with the pastry.

"Old man, have you seen this thing, you may not know it, let me tell you well, this is called the Zilu Medal, it is the highest honor of the young generation in the Martial Soul Hall of the Mainland Soul Master Holy Land, only awarded to geniuses, I have long told you that with my two-and-a-half years of practice, I will definitely be able to debut in the C position." "

"No, the proof of genius, the Martial Soul Hall has been in the Martial Soul Hall for so many years, so many students have been dozens over the years, and I am one of them now. "

"It's just that I don't want this honor, he is a shackle, I prefer freedom, I shouldn't be able to stay long in this place of the Martial Soul Hall, I don't know exactly how long it will take for the time being, it's hard for you to change places with me haha." "

"You're willing to come with me." "

"If you don't speak, I will acquiesce to you, and then I will dig you out and take you with you, and you and I will see the many scenery of this continent." "

Chen Mole smiled happily, sure enough, chatting with the old man is the most comfortable, he can remove all the disguise, say the most truthful words, and speak freely.

"I don't want this medal, let me play with it for you." "

Chen Mo took off the medallion on his chest and buried it in the ground.