Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

"Thank you, brother, for your kindness."

Dao Feng smiled helplessly: "Forget it then."

"My blade never lies"

Zhu Zhuqing: Feng, do you dare to touch my conscience?

"Is your name Dao Feng? What a strange name." Xiaoyu was a little disappointed, but Jackie Chan was worried that she guessed it.

But her senses told her that this super handsome man in front of her was not a bad guy.

"Xiaoyu!"

"Yes, Uncle Long." Xiaoyu said aggrievedly.

Dao Feng smiled, it seemed that this upright and somewhat rigid boy had a strict tutor.

Walking into the arena, facing Zhu Zhuqing, Jackie Chan and others: "Stand back, everyone."

After everyone pushed away, he pressed the blade almost to the ground, and then activated the third soul skill.

Hack you scumbags to death!

"What is he doing?" Tru murmured, rubbing his head.

Pop and Tru saw something.

The soul power gushed out, and the broken stones on the ground flew, and then the ground as smooth as a mirror was exposed.

Jackie Chan and his party stared wide-eyed.

"Oh! What kind of soul skill is this?!"

"My third soul skill - hacking you scumbags to death." The blade covered with white cloth said casually.

Jackie Chan: "..."

Dad: "..."

Tru: "..."

Xiaoyu: "This name is so cool!"

(╯▽╰) So fragrant~~

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the blade inserting the blade in the center, and then kept putting food on the cloth. They were all delicious, and some were super delicious!

"Gollum!"

A strange voice sounded in the quiet air.

Blade knew where the sound was coming from, but he didn't dare to die.

"True! Don't make such a disappointing sound!"

"Sir, I did not make that voice."

"How dare you talk back! Are you a traitor trying to rebel?!"

"I... yes, sir, I shouldn't make such a disappointing sound." Tru was like a five-hundred-pound baby who had been wronged.

Xiao Yu'er, who was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, felt that his father was pleasing to his eyes no matter how he looked at it now.

The image of a tall man hugged him.

Dao Feng put the food dance in order and said to Xiao Yu'er with a smile: "Senior, let's chat while eating."

"Ah."

How much she wanted to refuse, but it was hard to look back after being trapped here for so many years.

She is embarrassing to the vast Limit Douluo!

"Zhu Qing." Dao Feng smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and sat down gracefully.

"Miss Xiaoyu, why don't you come together? Don't worry, I didn't poison you."

Jackie Chan hesitated.

"Uncle Long~"

Xiaoyu almost drools when she looks at the dazzling array of food, the damned Uncle Long always forbids her to eat snacks.

The old man grinned: "Then we will be disrespectful!"

Dao Feng smiled: "Please!"

"Daddy..." Jackie Chan pulled his carefree daddy and was about to speak in a low voice.

"shoot!"

"Don't doubt Dad's decision!"

Jackie Chan covered his head and opened his mouth, finally took a look at the mirror-smooth ground, and walked over helplessly.

The ground shook as Tru sat down.