Bibi Dong Signed In In The Belly, And He Was Born As A Titled Douluo

Chapter 50 Renovate the Atmosphere!

In the underground concentration camps, the trainees are all uneducated orphans. They are born dead. They are only interested in killing and fighting, and never experience the pain of others.

As in the past, no one would stand up. The middle-aged cook and the little girl who was filled with nails would be tortured alive to death.

The teenagers in the underground concentration camps have long been accustomed to it. Speaking of which, Du Hui is not actually the most vicious.

There are three camps in the underground concentration camp. The children in the camps are of different levels. Many children who have not even awakened to Martial Soul are placed together for training. In this place where the sky is not seen all the year round, their hearts tend to become extreme. distortion.

With that said, Du Hui slapped his slap round again, and tried to slap Qianjulei again with a slap in the face.

He had just been an accident.

It’s a pity that he hadn’t waved his hand this time, and a burst of blue spirit power instantly grasped his wrist.

At this moment, Qian Julei said with a gloomy face, “I have restrained my soul power to the minimum. If you still want to fight with me, you can go together!”

These words are undoubtedly a kind of excitement for this group of teenagers!

In a concentration camp, provocation is the most terrible, and often a few words can trigger a war!

At the same time, Qian Julei’s blue spirit power directly broke Du Hui’s arm and twisted it to a strange angle little by little.

Then, he smiled at Du Hui’s screaming face that was so painful as a pig, and said: “Don’t shout so loudly, I have my own measures. I won’t let you die easily!”

Then, he glanced at the few teenagers who were coming up next to him, watching them all show their spirit power, and urged: “Hurry up, don’t delay everyone’s eating time!”

“Eat your mother!”

Without saying anything, a young man was possessed by Martial Soul, and he took advantage of the opportunity to pick up a large dining table next to him and slam it directly on it.

Behind him, there are two others, the same Martial Soul, each taking up the bench and hitting it!

They are serious about fighting!

As a result, The next moment, the table and chair were snapped back on them.

Qian Julei’s speed is extremely fast, no one can see how he resisted.

For a while, no one dared to do it again. This little kid was arrogant and terrifying, and no one dared to mess with it.

Du Hui immediately frightened his face and begged for mercy: “My little master, please forgive me, I was wrong…”

Only then did Qian Julei constrained his spirit power and threw him to the ground, looking at the suffering little girl on the other side, slightly unbearable.

“After the concentration camp, this kind of thing won’t happen.” Qian Julei couldn’t help sighing, stepped forward and gently wiped off the blood stains for the little girl, and handed her a Medicine Pill.

Although she didn’t know what Medicine Pill was, she was extremely grateful, and gradually calmed down because of her painful and trembling body.

If you look closely, Qian Julei is much younger than the little girl, but this sense of security can’t be replaced.

soon.

Qian Julei was recalled to the classroom along with the young people with swollen noses and swollen noses.

Originally, the old guard was quite impatient with Qian Julei, who looked so stinky, but when he saw a group of teenagers who had been beaten by Qian Julei, his eyes changed.

He didn’t know that this kid who hurriedly jumped in from nowhere was the son of the Pope! After all, the only children whom I had previously confessed to were the only two brothers and sisters, Hu Liena and Xie Yue, this child, he had not been notified.

“I can’t tell, you have awakened Martial Soul at this age. It seems that you don’t know how to use it, and you don’t know that private fights are forbidden in the concentration camp?” The old guard said directly.

Qian Julei smiled and asked, “Do you stipulate this rule?”

Hearing this, the old guard sneered: “It seems that you are quite arrogant, let’s talk about it, what’s the situation?”

“Nothing. They were making trouble, and I was injustice, but it seemed that the worst injury was me.” Qian Julei said directly.

The old guard stared, looking at Qian Julei, wondering, where is he hurt?

What is the origin of this boy like Menerqing?

However, at this time, after the small camp doctor in front of him examined Qian Julei’s arm, he pulled the old guard like a convulsion.

“What’s wrong?” the old guard asked.

“This kid… is so fucking evil! I’m afraid the strength is not easy!” The doctor looked at Qian Julei with horror, his eyes full of disbelief, “His injury is indeed the heaviest.”

The old guard almost choked his saliva to death. He pulled the doctor aside and said in a low voice, “Did you have a brain tick? The few who fell on the ground next to him were covered in blood. Tell me about him. Is his injury the heaviest?”

“this……”

The doctor tried his best to calm his own mood, “A few on the ground, they didn’t even hurt…”

“How can this be?”

The old guard did not believe him, so he summoned two doctors one after another. However, after examining Qian Julei with them, the results were surprisingly amazing!

These teenagers were almost uninjured.

Although the face was bruised and swollen, the internal injuries did not penetrate into the skin, the soul power impact was also controlled within two millimeters, and the blood stasis was very shallow!

The group of doctors who examined injuries was amazed, and felt that the shot must be a strange person, like measuring with a ruler!

As for Qian Julei, there was a nail puncture mark between his fingers, which exactly matched the nail in the little girl’s mouth.

Although the injury is minimal, it is undoubtedly the heaviest here!

The old guard has been managing a concentration camp for many years, but he looks at Qian Julei with a devilish expression on his face.

“I will set the order here in the future. You only need to look at the arrangement.” Qian Julei said lightly.

After leaving the management classroom, Qian Julei became famous in the concentration camp.

Everyone knows now that there is a little boy who specializes in bullying thugs.

Whoever makes trouble, he has to take care of it.

Wang Sheng, the monkey in the third camp, doesn’t believe in evil.

As a result, the next day he took someone to make trouble, but came back crying.

Although Wang Sheng was clamoring, his mind was active in private, and he wanted to use his own Martial Soul sky green ghost vine to play the black hand.

As a result, Qian Julei seemed to have eyes behind him. He was thrown to the ground inexplicably, and fell into the cesspit, almost not smothered to death.

Then when the old guard heard the news and rushed to the scene, Wang Sheng was wailing in the dunghill.

And Qian Julei was standing next to him, his expression indifferent, and he didn’t even need to look at it to know that this kid had rectified the person, and the injury was still the heaviest!

No one knows how Qian Julei did it. In fact, it was nothing more than his release of the “Purifying Heart Sword” with his spirit power.

In the past few days, I have gained some joy, and by the way, the atmosphere of underground concentration camps has been rectified.

While everyone was still questioning him, Qian Julei was actually already thinking about how to make the entire continent have the surname Qian.

The young man in this underground concentration camp will be the first new force he will establish in the Martial Soul Hall in the future, and he will surely conquer the Quartet for him. By then, the entire continent will be within the Martial Soul Hall’s sphere of influence, and there will be no systematic regional restrictions. .