Gourd of Douluo

Watching Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing leave.

Dugu Bo sighed: "I really didn't expect that this kid could survive."

"It seems that there is suspense about the location of the Star Luo Empire again. There is a good show to watch." After saying that, Dugu Bo showed an intriguing smile.

Tang San looked away, "Thank you so much these days."

Dugu Bo put his arm around Tang San's shoulders, "Hey, why are you so polite to me? When you were scraping my medicine garden, you weren't as polite as you are now."

Tang San glanced at Dugu Bo with disdain, "You can't use those herbs if they are left to you, why not use them for me. What's more, I have left the roots and can grow another one in a few decades. "

"You kid, you are not cute at all." After being choked by Tang San, Dugu Bo suddenly became unhappy, but he seemed to have thought of something and squinted his eyes and whispered: "By the way, regarding the Soul Master Competition, I just came here Got an interesting message.”

Looking at Tang San's uninterested look, Dugu Bo couldn't wait and said: "You little monster... Well, according to the information revealed by an old friend of mine who is a high-level person in Wuhun Hall, this year's Wuhun... There are three contestants in the palace whose soul power exceeds level 50."

Seeing Tang San's expression that quickly changed from indifferent to serious, Dugu Bo showed a wicked smile: "So I say, you should give up. Don't even think about winning the championship. There is still some hope of winning the runner-up."

Seeing the smile on Dugu Bo's face, Tang San, who knew his character, didn't know that the other party just wanted to see him embarrassed: "Humph, isn't he the Soul King? I haven't fought before and I don't know who will lose and who will win."

"Otherwise, there is no need to play a game. Let's just release our soul power and compete with each other to see who has the higher level."

"Well, you are really naive." Dugu Bo looked at the old friend in front of him with some regret. If he was given a few years, there wouldn't be much suspense in this Soul Master Competition.

"I admit that you, Shrek, are indeed very strong among your peers. However, you are only masters in the Soul Sect, but the three people in the Wuhun Palace are the strongest among the Soul Kings."

"Those three people are called the golden generation in Wuhun Hall, and they are recognized as the strongest in the history of Wuhun Hall. Their talents are no worse than yours, and with the age gap, you have no chance of winning."

"Furthermore, you also know the news about Wuhun Palace's reward of three soul bones this time. Do you think Wuhun Palace would be so generous this time if it weren't for the certainty of victory? You must know that the rewards for previous champions were at most It’s just cultivation resources worth millions of gold soul coins.”

"So, I would like to advise you, stop thinking about winning a championship, especially your Haotian Hammer. Remember not to expose it. If the Spirit Hall finds out that you are the son of Haotian, you will definitely be doomed."

After saying that, Dugu Bo waved his hand and disappeared.

He was just kindly reminding this boy who was quite interested in him. As for the other party's choice, that was his own business.

"Martial Spirit Hall..." Tang San clenched his fists.

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Gu…

A soft sound rang out in the quiet environment. Facing the angry eyes of everyone, Ma Hongjun rubbed his stomach in embarrassment and said innocently: "You can't blame me. Who asked you to suggest running away during lunch time? You ran away for an hour. , I’m almost starving to death.”

Looking at the restaurant not far away, Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up and he said, "How about we eat something first."

Xiao Wu scolded: "Eat, eat, eat, why are you still eating! Stop dawdling and leave quickly! Don't let Teacher Zhao find us."

Ma Hongjun said indifferently: "Oh, we have run so far, how could Teacher Zhao find us."

"How is it impossible?"

A familiar voice sounded behind Ma Hongjun. Ma Hongjun swallowed silently as he looked at the black shadow that enveloped him.

"Zhao, Zhao, Teacher Zhao!"

Ning Rongrong and Oscar, who were walking at the front and asked passers-by, quickly turned their heads, and it turned out to be Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji showed what he thought was a friendly smile: "Hey, little bastards, where are you going?"

Oscar quickly explained: "Teacher Zhao, I, we, this..."

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The grumpy Xiao Wu pushed Oscar away, "We just want to go find Boss Dai. There's been no news for so many days. We can't worry about the Soul Master Competition and so on."

Because Dai Mubai suddenly fell into a coma and entered the inheritance too suddenly, the situation was serious at that time. In order not to worry everyone in Shrek, Flanders and the others placed Dai Mubai in Dugu Bo's wooden house next to the Ice and Fire Eyes.

Dugu Bo was very interested in observing the process of inheritance of the power of gods with his own eyes, and did not care too much. Except that the master and Flender could not be here, Wang Xiaofeng and Zhu Zhuqing stayed successfully.

Therefore, no one else knows where Dai Mubai has gone or what his current situation is.

They couldn't find the master or dean, so they could only search like a needle in a haystack.

Their idea is very simple, at least do something, at least it is better than waiting for news in the academy.

Zhao Wuji's face suddenly darkened, "You little brats, why don't you call me for this kind of thing!"

"Eh?"

The four people who didn't receive a scolding looked confused.

Zhao Wuji said carelessly: "Go and call Teacher Erlong."

"Teacher Zhao is mighty!"*4

However, before Oscar could summon the mushroom sausage, a carriage swayed and stopped in front of everyone.

"What are you doing? The promotion competition is just a few days away. Aren't you practicing in the academy?" A blond young man opened the car window and asked with a smile.

"Boss Dai?!" Ma Hongjun couldn't help but pinch Oscar's thigh flesh. It wasn't until the other party let out a cry of pain that he realized what he was seeing was not an illusion.

"You damn fat man, you can't pinch yourself." Oscar touched the stinging soft flesh and quickly summoned a sausage to eat.

Dai Mubai got out of the car and was hugged by everyone.

"Hey, please be gentle~"

After everyone expressed their emotions, Oscar finally remembered: "By the way, Xiaofeng and the others are nowhere to be seen."

Tang San held Xiao Wu beside him tenderly. Hearing Oscar's words, he smiled and said, "Xiao Ao, I thought you had forgotten us. Don't worry, Brother Feng is asleep in the car. Remember to put him there later." Take me back to the dormitory."

"Let Boss Dai go, I will go with Rongrong later...ah, it hurts, it hurts, I'll go, I'll go." Under Zhao Wuji's physical persuasion, Oscar shed tears of emotion.

Because this time it was just too much mental energy consumption and not much soul power, so Wang Xiaofeng just slept for a day and a night and fully recovered his energy.

Looking at the familiar ceiling, Wang Xiaofeng stretched and said, "Well, it looks like I didn't sleep long this time."

Gu Gu Gu Gu…

Forget it, let's go have a big dinner first. Mubai shouldn't even be able to afford a big dinner. Wang Xiaofeng happily changed her clothes.

But as soon as he walked out of the dormitory, there was a sudden shock of soul power colliding in the woods.

Wang Xiaofeng tilted his head. When did his perception become so strong?

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