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Chapter 109 I chop it up on the spot!

Boss Dai was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Why do you want a level [-]? You can't be a level [-] soul master? Haha."

As he said that, he chuckled twice, the 12-year-old Soul Sect?

how is this possible.

Not only him, but the group of children also heard it. Originally, they were genius-like existences in various colleges, but here they became the public, and were repeatedly suppressed.

At this time, when some people who were obviously younger than them said that they wanted a soul power ball that tested level [-], they all laughed and said:

"Haha, kid, I'm afraid you're going to laugh at me to death! Are you at the fortieth level of spirit power?"

"Yes, haha, I'm afraid this kid is out of his mind. At the age of 12, level 29 is very powerful. He still wants level [-]? Go home and dream!"

"That's right, it's not that I look down on you. If you can reach level [-], this pig can become a Title Douluo."

……

There were still many who didn't speak, but the laughter filled the entire examination room like a plague.

Tang San directly frowned, stepped forward and planned to strike, don't talk about rules, compared with his younger brother, it's bullshit!
But Tang Fan grabbed him and shook his head slightly.

Tang San who was about to strike was pulled back, but Xiao Wu who moved his mouth was not stopped immediately.

I saw Xiao Wu raised Xiao Man's waist and shouted at them: "It's too much! If you can't do it, you are useless! Don't compare yourself with Tang Fan, you are not worthy! Let me tell you, Tang Fan's cultivation is not good enough. huh huh~"

Tang Fan hurried to her and covered her babbling mouth, afraid that she would not be angry after letting her go, so he whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, let them kneel down and call daddy later."

After seeing Xiao Wu nodding, Tang Fan sent her away.

It's just that Xiao Wu, who was relieved, still looked at Tang Fan aggrievedly.

Obviously he is a soul king of more than 50 levels, and his strength is so strong, but he is despised by a group of brats.

No matter how she thought about it, she felt uncomfortable.

Zhu Zhuqing was the same, but she didn't speak much, and didn't know how to express it, so she could only sulk in her heart.

They knew about Tang Fan's cultivation, but others didn't!

"Hahaha, yes, yes, we are rubbish, but I am afraid that he is not as good as us, isn't he not even a hot chicken?"

"Haha, I know it's nonsense. Really, no one wants your school even if it's broken."

"No no, come in, so that we can perform for us when we are bored, and make us happy! Haha."

"Enough!" Dai Mubai couldn't listen anymore, and sternly sternly at them: "Is it interesting to say that about others? Even if they are not level 25, they still have level [-]! Do you have any?"

"The soul power is not as good as human beings and still mocking, your faces!"

Dai Mubai's words were very loud, and he was temporarily calmed down for a while, but after only one or two breaths, the crowd became active again.

Only this time the finger was directed at himself.

"Hmph! Who knows if what you said is true or not? I think you just want to open the back door for him! Otherwise, you let him test it! You haven't tested it after calling here for a long time, isn't it because you have no strength!"

"Yes! I have been talking nonsense for a long time, except for the two others just now, I think you are opening the back door for them!"

"Yes! Open the back door! Open the back door!"

"This crappy school still imitates others to open the back door, saying that we have no face, and I don't know what kind of face you came from to say about us!"

Looking at the crowd who spoke more and more sharply, Dai Mubai's face became completely gloomy.

Tang San almost threw out the poisonous mist, vowing to poison everyone present. Fortunately, Tang Fan found out in time, otherwise at least several people would have died today.

Tang Fan himself never thought that a single sentence could turn into this!
Sighing silently in his heart, he looked at Dai Mubai and asked again: "Is there anyone who can withstand level [-]?"

Dai Mubai didn't understand why Tang Fan was still asking this question, but he shook his head and replied: "No, those who come to the assessment are all around eleven or twelve years old, it is impossible to have forty levels, so there is no preparation .”

"No?" Tang Fan felt a little regretful when he heard it, and sighed, "Forget it if you don't have one."

"Hahaha! Everyone, look! They can't act anymore! They're out of action!"

"Hahaha, that's right, you act, you should continue, 12-year-old fortieth-level soul sect, ouch, I'm so scared! Haha! I laughed so hard."

"I don't have any skills at all, just farting here!"

Dai Mubai saw that they were insisting, and was about to rectify it, when Tang Fan spoke, and said something that made him feel inexplicable.

"Who told you that my spirit power is level [-]?" Tang Fan asked, looking at them with a raised brow.

Except for Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing beside him, no one else knew about his cultivation, even Tang San didn't know his current cultivation.

And he never said in front of them that he had forty-level spirit power, he just asked if he had tested the fortieth-level spirit power ball.

"Heh! Of course you said it yourself! We all heard it clearly, everyone said it!" It was a young man in the third place who spoke.

When he spoke, his expression was very arrogant and upright, his head was raised high, and he pointed his nose at Tang Fan.

"Correct!"

"We all heard it!"

"That's right, you said it yourself!"

There are a dozen people in line.

Tang Fan's eyes swept over each of them, and at the same time remembered everyone who agreed just now.

Clearing his throat, Tang Fan stepped forward and said loudly, "Since you don't believe me, I'll show you, but there is a premise."

"Yo~ play with us? Let me guess, is it because you want to say a difficult premise that we can't complete, and then you can take it for granted that you don't show it, right? Haha!"

The third person in the team started to taunt again, laughed wildly a few times and seemed dissatisfied, so he continued:

"It's just you, I've seen a lot! It's nice to say, but in the end, they all ran away! You don't like it, hahaha!"

"That's right, we really don't know!"

"Where is Liaogui! Do you think we are as mentally retarded as you!"

"I see you know nothing but nonsense!"

Tang Fan smiled, not annoyed, but said again: "My request is very simple."

"Look, look! I knew I was right! Hahaha"

Tang Fan glanced at the third person indifferently, ignored him, and continued: "If I am level [-], you!"

As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed to the third person who interrupted just now, and then continued: "And you, you, you."

As he said that, he clicked on all the people who had taunted him one by one. After clicking, almost all the people in line were finished, but there were still one or two who hadn't spoken, so Tang Fan didn't click on them.

After all, we are not the kind of people who wrongly wrong good people.

"How about me? All right! I'll wait! But if you're not level [-], you can kneel down and kowtow to call me daddy!"

"Yes! Call Dad!"

"Call each of us Dad!"

Tang Fan smiled, and asked back, "But what if?"

The man didn't hesitate at all, and said directly: "I call you Dad!"

"Yes! If you are really level [-], I will be your son!"

"I'll be your grandson!"

"I'll chop it up on the spot!"

(End of this chapter)