Douluo: My father, titled Douluo

Chapter 94 Is it a mediocrity not to dare to cause trouble?It's a fool to mess with the real thing! (seeking subscription)

"Ten seconds."

Bingshan shouted from behind.

Yuan Ling'er was not in a hurry, a little golden light flashed in her hand, and she responded to the blue silver grass pouring into her,

Then Yuan Ling'er ran towards Tang San's neck with a knife in one hand.

"ended!"

Tang San and Yuan Ling'er shouted at the same time, their eyes glowing with excitement.

A black awn shoots out from Tang San's hand at close range without a sound - this is the hidden weapon of the Tang Clan, the silent sleeve arrow.

At such a close distance, Yuan Ling'er couldn't hide, but Yuan Ling'er is the soul master of the spirit eye martial soul, and she quickly switched the martial soul.

The observation ability of the main body martial soul allowed Yuan Linger to find the loophole in Tang San's secretly shot sleeve arrow, so she deflected the knife in her hand, and the sleeve arrow was directly sent flying.
Then Yuan Ling'er turned around beautifully,

One kick ruthlessly kicked Tang San's head horizontally.

"what!!!"

A fortieth-level soul master's kick, even if Yuan Ling'er didn't use all her strength due to the limitation of her body in the air, it was not something a little Tang San could bear.

Immediately,

Tang San fell down with a very perfect posture.

"call--"

Yuan Ling'er fell to the ground and exhaled a foul breath.

"12 seconds." The iceberg is just a timing machine for Mo's feelings.

"Heh dark weapon."

Yuan Ling'er's eyes revealed a trace of teasing. In her impression, Tang San seemed to value Tang Sect's inheritance very much.

So what would happen if I took his hidden weapon?
Yuan Ling'er knew that practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, so she went straight to get the sleeve arrow.

"Your sleeve arrow, I want it."

Yuan Ling'er picked up the sleeve arrow on the ground, then reached out and pulled off the hidden arrow launcher on Tang San's arm.

"No"

Tang San's eyes were red, like a kid who lost a toy in a game and then regretted it, he grabbed his sleeve arrow fiercely, and wouldn't let go even if he was beaten to death.

This is the inheritance of his Tang Sect and cannot fall into the hands of outsiders.

Yuan Ling'er let go of her hand, and then stepped on Tang San's face,
With a contemptuous expression, he said:
"With these things, do you think you can fight me? The left and right are just a blue silver grass soul master."

Blood flowed down Tang San's face into the ground, Yuan Ling'er felt extremely relaxed at this moment, she finally stepped on her nightmare.
awesome! ! !
"Let him go."

Zhu Zhuqing came up at this time, and said to Yuan Ling'er.

"One-on-one soul fighting, he has already lost, let him go, I will fight with you."

Zhu Zhuqing was actually the first to come up to rescue Tang San, Dai Mubai was still in a coma, Ning Rongrong was an auxiliary system soul master, Ma Hongjun didn't dare to come up after killing him
In the end, he actually wants to put a girl on stage and bear all the burdens for a group of old men?
Yuan Ling'er is from a single-parent family. She was brought up by her father, and her thinking is more male-oriented. She immediately cursed:

"Eggless bastard."

"." Ma Hongjun.

Boss Dai passed out, and the third brother also fell down. Isn't this eggless bastard talking about him.

He caused the trouble, but now he doesn't have the courage to bear it all.

think of this,
Ma Hongjun deeply reflected on his mistakes.
Then he still didn't change,
Continue to bury his head and be his ostrich.

"Okay. You choose someone." Yuan Ling'er accepted it as soon as she saw it, and let Tang San go.

But I didn't expect that Tang San would hold on to the sleeve arrow and keep thinking,
Unexpectedly, there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes at the critical moment,
Taking advantage of Yuan Linger's unpreparedness, he flipped his wrist, and threw a few dragon whiskers towards Yuan Linger.

"Ahahahaha, my mission is complete!"

Tang San's face was covered in blood, he stood up and laughed wildly, as if he wanted to embrace the whole world in his arms.

"I won!!!

Yuan Linger, so what if you are stronger than me now?
You are wasting your talent!
Ah ha ha ha ha ha--"

Tang San still believes in Master Yu Xiaogang's judgment:

Yuan Ling'er is also a twin martial soul, but after she reached level [-], she absorbed the first soul ring of a thousand years for the goddess of light,

That's why Tang San couldn't beat her.

"...that idiot."

After a long silence,

Oscar finally couldn't hold back his rant.

"Ah, yes, yes, I just wasted my talent." Seeing Tang San's appearance, Yuan Ling'er suddenly felt that her life had lost its purpose.

The hypocritical and cunning Poseidon is dead, and only a mentally handicapped shell named 'Tang San' lives in the world.

"Why are you alright?!" Seeing that his Dragon Beard Needle didn't work, Tang San was dumbfounded, even Zhao Wuji couldn't prevent this trick.

"Who doesn't know that you, Tang San, like to engage in such unscrupulous things." Yuan Ling'er turned over the palm, and there were those few dragon hair needles inside.

Tang San's worldview collapsed, and he was even more distraught than seeing Xiao Wu injured,

He questioned:

"How did you catch it? This is Tangmen's technique!"

Yuan Ling'er rolled her eyes, she has better dynamic eyesight and faster hand speed with her spirit eyes and martial soul.
what happened again?
Why can't you catch your Tang Sect's hidden weapon technique?

"go away!"

Yuan Ling'er knew the answer, but she couldn't say it, she said something to Tang San who was in a daze, and then smiled and invited Zhu Zhuqing to choose her opponent.

She has always been very polite to pretty girls on her level.

"I choose her."

The hot figure Zhu Zhuqing chose the girl Mu Heguang.

Then Mu Heguang didn't even open his martial soul, he directly found a table leg and held it in his hand, indicating that Zhu Zhuqing could attack.

"Doesn't even open the martial soul?" Zhu Zhuqing felt a kind of humiliation that had never happened to her.

"unnecessary."

Mu Heguang waved the table leg in his hand.

"Netherworld thrust!"

"Netherworld Hundred Claws!"

Zhu Zhuqing took the initiative to attack, the attack was extremely sharp, and the phantom was pierced by the spiky cat's claws.

"One-on-one, agility attack system soul masters suffer the most."

Mu Heguang swung his sword, graceful and invincible, in a flash, Zhu Zhuqing was already knocked down by the sword,
If it wasn't for the table legs he used, Zhu Zhuqing might have died right here today.

"Zhuqing!"

Dai Mubai finally woke up leisurely, just in time to see that Zhu Zhuqing chose Mu Heguang as the challenge object, and then lost completely.

Zhu Zhuqing retreated from the field, leaving a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, looking at Dai Mubai with disgust,
Road:
"Every time I see you, I feel disgusted. Especially after a few years with this kind of person, your spirit is getting weaker and weaker."

What Zhu Zhuqing said was referring to Ma Hongjun.

But if Ma Hongjun had the courage to go up to the fight just now, even if he lost, Zhu Zhuqing would not say such a thing.

"Boss Dai, your condolences have changed." Ma Hongjun saw that Dai Mubai was looking at him angrily, and then at Zhu Zhuqing who was leaving, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

"." Dai Mubai.

God's f*cking condolences have changed, I am not a relative who died.

"we lose?"

"Uh, Rongrong and I haven't played yet."

Dai Mubai was even more annoyed when he heard it, and scolded all over his face: "Then do you want an auxiliary system soul master to fight?"

Ma Hongjun was also wronged, and said pitifully: "But they are too strong, all of them are at level 20, why don't they come with someone at level [-]?"

"call--"

Dai Mubai lay down on the ground again, his eyes full of indifference.

Destroy it, hurry up, tired.

"Little bastards, make it like this!"

A strong voice came, and the broad shoulders of the man were like a city wall, and the muscles all over his body seemed to be made of steel, quite strong.

"Zhao!"

Everyone in Shrek has found their backbone.

"It's mediocre not to dare to make trouble! But if you make trouble and still can't solve it, it's trash!"

Zao Wou-ki looked at his defeated student, and at Yuan Ling'er, the instigator of all this, immediately sneered and said:

"Even if you are talented, you can't bully people like this? Young people, don't be too arrogant."

"Aren't you angry and called a young man?"

Oscar didn't panic at all, and immediately ran over.

"Okay, okay, okay." Zhao Wuji laughed back angrily, "I will teach you a good lesson for your teacher!"

"Come."

Yuan Ling'er raised her eyebrows, deliberately walked in front of Zhao Wuji, and said provocatively to him:

"hit me."

There was a trace of cruelty on Zhao Wuji's strong face, "Do you really think that you can be dragged because you have a good family background? I have killed a lot of children from rich families like you!"

"Don't speak harshly, come to the truth."

Yuan Ling'er drew closer to Zhao Wuji again.

"I will help you!"

Zhao Wuji slapped Yuan Linger's face with a powerful Vajra bear paw.

His intention was to make Yuan Ling'er's face rotten all of a sudden.

suddenly,

A flame fell from the sky, and the threat of death enveloped Zhao Wuji in an instant. Zhao Wuji immediately gave up the slap and retreated in embarrassment.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Which law of the empire stipulates that if the family background is good, you can't drag it?"

Yuan Ling'er had known for a long time that this would be the result.

Lingyuan Douluo with short hair and ceiling descended from the sky, protecting Yuan Linger and the others behind him.

"The school motto of your Shrek Academy is that you are mediocre if you don't dare to cause trouble?
Ah,
Let me tell you the next sentence today.

It's fools who get into trouble! "

Lingyuan Douluo's eyes were full of contempt.

None of their aristocratic families would teach their children that 'it is a mediocrity not to make trouble'.

People think that such a huge family like the aristocratic family, the children taught are all domineering second generations, causing troubles everywhere and causing trouble for the family.

actually not,

Most of the children from aristocratic families can play flowers, but they are much better than ordinary people in terms of IQ and EQ.
Except for the scum of the aristocratic family——Yuan Xunlu.

Most of the children of the aristocratic families are like Ning Fengzhi, who often put on that kind of friendly smile, but in fact they are all old Yin coins.

That kind of vigorous domineering is actually not their aesthetics, it is their family's aesthetics to start a thunderstorm in a silent place.

"Teacher Zhao" Dai Mubai looked at the retreating Zhao Wuji with red eyes, hoping that he could help these children get justice.

"She is a strong Contra." Zhao Wuji's eyes also darkened.

After all, he is still a soul sage, he dare not fight Contra, but Zhao Wuji is not a good-tempered person, although he can't do it, justice still has to be won.

"Senior, our students are all injured, you—"

Before Zhao Wuji finished speaking, Lingyuan Douluo directly interrupted his words.

"No, he's not dead yet."

Tang San hugged Xiao Wu whose ankle was frostbitten, stood up, and shouted loudly to Yuan Ling'er:
"Are you so domineering?!"

"Correct."

Yuan Linger nodded frankly.

"."Tang San.

"Hey, that's how I got lucky today."

At this time, Lingyuan Douluo's attention was no longer on Tang San, the clown, the 10-year-old rabbit in her eyes had already occupied her brain.

"My ninth spirit ring has been found."

A smile appeared on the corner of Lingyuan Douluo's mouth, and he was about to make a violent move, but Yuan Ling'er held his hand back.

"This person, Dad wants to use."

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