Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

He didn't want to take care of these things at first, but he was in the right mood at this time, and the kid came to ask again. He also liked this sensible and polite young man, so he agreed with a smile.

In the face of this old man, Flender is still sloppy!

This can't be done, that can't be done, there are thousands of reasons, and I am always confused when I hear it.

Really tired of life!

Nian Lao sighed in his heart: Good boy, it's inflated!

Seeing Lao Nian kindly smiling at himself, Flender panicked.

As the old saying goes: One beat and everything will go.

When Flender returned to the office with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

He decided to change back to the original school uniform, only changing the name of the school on the clothes.

Then Daofeng sent Nian Lao a box full of top-quality goji berries to express his gratitude.

Amidst Nian Lao's laughter and cursing.

That's it.

When the news came out, the entire academy was in a state of excitement.

The blade hides merit and fame.

Well, he specifically told Miss Liu Erlong, Nian Lao not to mention him, just to prevent the great Dean Flender from causing trouble.

Even after the incident was leaked, he prepared the residence where he was going to go out to avoid the limelight...

What a bright and bright sun!

Dao Feng, who was heading towards the Guangming Cave, sighed.

This damned quiet life!

And Dai Mubai went out with Grandmaster, Flender, Zao Wou-ki and others early.

Dao Feng remembered that he gave him a malicious look.

He, waiting for his king to return!

Come on, boy!

He was once again living his boring life.

At the end of the afternoon, everyone went to the first theory class of this semester.

The teacher of this class is Santiaojin, the one who increases his soul power by basking in the sun.

Seeing that he was idle, Flender arranged for him.

The same goes for Zao Wou-ki and others, but there are not many courses.

After training in Guangming Cave, the first thing to do in the afternoon is not to fight, but to attend a theoretical class.

Dao Feng endured the scorching gazes cast by those lovely classmates around him.

From time to time, there were people running to block his way, and they were all lovely girls.

Smelly woman, get out of the way, don't get in my way!

That's what Blade said.

"The male god is so handsome, so gentle, and so approachable!"

"I love it, I love it..."

Blade: "..."

When approaching the teaching building, Dao Feng noticed how busy the teaching building was.

Surrounded by circles inside and outside.

Crowds of people.

Mental scan!

Oh oh oh, it turned out that Tang San was fighting with that big, stupid guy named Tai Long!

But they haven't started fighting yet, and they seem to be talking trash.

"You are Tang San, right?"

"Yes."

"My name is Tai Long, if you are sensible, leave Xiao Wu!"

"I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language." Tang San's face turned cold.

"Heh, you're so arrogant, I hope your fists are as hard as this."

Although Tai Long said so, he didn't forget what that boy named Dao Feng said, this Tang San in front of him is definitely not easy to deal with!

But for the goddess, he can't back down!

"..."