Douluo's arrogance

At noon the next day, Ren Hongchang woke up from bed holding his head. He couldn't laugh or cry when he remembered that he was drunk continuously by members of the Lion Soul Hunting Group yesterday, which caused unbearable pain in his brain when he woke up.

Suddenly realizing something, Ren Hongchang quickly lowered his head and looked at his body. Fortunately, his clothes were neat and not messy. That's right, she still wears a mask on her face, who would be sexually interested in her ugly face.

Except for the little boy, but he is still young and should not do such dirty things as molestation.

But you have to be more careful in the future and don’t drink until you become unconscious again.

Looking at the bed next to her, she saw that Xu Lian was still lying on the bed, sleeping with her arms and legs spread out, and the quilt had been kicked off by her.

Ren Hongchang picked up the quilt on the ground and put it back on Xu Lian. Seeing Xu Lian suddenly giggle, Xu Lian turned over and held the quilt between her legs, still drooling.

Ren Hongchang judged that Xu Lian must have had an erotic dream, and must have dreamed about Li Ping. Everyone could see that he liked Li Ping, but Li Ping was the only one who didn't realize it.

But she didn't remind Li Ping, and even Lu Heshun and others didn't remind him.

This is Xu Lian's matter and she should say it herself.

However, being able to watch the ignorant Li Ping and Xu Lian being narcissistic every day also adds a little spice to the tense life.

Ren Hongchang walked to the bedside and opened the curtains. A dazzling sunlight shone in. His eyes couldn't adapt to the change in light and squinted.

Xu Lian woke up at this time, blocked the dazzling light with her hands, slowly sat up on the bed, looked at Ren Hongchang and said drowsily: "What time is it now?"

Ren Hongchang raised his head and squinted at the sun directly overhead, and said, "It's already noon. Get up quickly, brush your teeth and wash your face. They may be waiting for us to eat."

Ren Hongchang and Xu Lian straightened their faces, walked down the stairs to the restaurant on the first floor, and immediately saw four boys sitting in the corner.

Li Ping, Bao Ning, and Lu Heshun were lying on the table, their spirits were listless and their eyes were still blurry. It seemed that they had just woken up, and they were not feeling well after drinking so much wine yesterday.

Zhao Bai didn't change much, he was still as energetic as ever. He drank the least last night.

Ren Hongchang and Xu Lian each pulled out an empty stool from under the table and sat down.

"You guys are here. If you don't come yet, we're going to knock on the door."

Lu Heshun raised his head and looked at Xu Lian and Ren Hongchang with black eyes and said.

"Sorry, I overslept."

Xu Lian yawned and raised her hand to call the waiter to come over and take orders.

"I was drunk yesterday, and one of you carried me back to my room."

Ren Hongchang still wanted to know who carried her back to the room yesterday.

"It's me. You've all turned into a puddle of mud after drinking. I have to carry you all back to your room."

Zhao Bai didn't drink much wine last night, he just took two or three sips. In my previous life, my family taught me not to drink, and if I drank, I would be treated with a stick. He has always adhered to this principle and only took a few sips at most.

After a while, the food was served, everyone picked up their rice bowls and started eating, and the sound of clinking glasses sounded again.

Zhao Bai helplessly held his forehead, and smiled at each other with Ren Hongchang, who was also helpless that the Lion Soul Hunting Group had lost their memory. They picked up green vegetables and accompanied them with rice, eating with gusto amidst laughter and laughter.

All feasts in the world must come to an end. After this farewell meal, it was time for Ren Hongchang to leave.

He hugged the four members of the Lion Soul Hunting Group, and finally walked up to Zhao Bai and asked:

"Is there anything you want to say to me?"

"not at all."

"That's really disappointing. I thought you would be obsessed with my beauty and cry to keep me here so that I don't leave."

"You think too much. But I really want to say something to you. Remember, beauty is also a weapon."

"Okay, I remember. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Lu Heshun was standing next to Zhao Bai. Hearing Ren Hongchang's words, he looked at Ren Hongchang with surprise in his eyes, obsessed with your beauty? What do you think of yourself? Don’t you have any ideas in your mind?

Lu Heshun complained in his heart, but wanted to come back. When did Zhao Bai and Ren Hongchang have such a good relationship? I haven't seen them say a few words.

Beauty is a weapon? Lu Heshun glanced at Ren Hongchang's face again. Well, does Zhao Bai really like Ren Hongchang? Otherwise, how could you say such things against your will.

"Is beauty also a weapon?"

The five figures were no longer in sight. Ren Hongchang stretched her head back into the car and kept repeating the last words Zhao Bai said to her. What happened that night once again appeared in front of her eyes.

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"The singing moon lingers in front of the solitary building, and its dancing shadow wanders among the heroes. The beauty of the flower is not my wish, and the fragrance disappears and the jade is ruined. Who will pity me?"

"You can also compose poetry. Are you writing it for me?"

"I didn't write this poem, and it certainly wasn't written for you."

"Then what are you going to do when you recite it now? It will make me happy in vain. But listening to this poem, she should be very miserable."

"It's very tragic. The peerless beauty who was born in troubled times can only use sex to affect others."

"How old are you this year?"

"Eight years old."

"Like me, I am also eight years old, but you really don't act like a child."

"Same, you don't look like either."

"Have you decided what you want to do in the future?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. I just want to make money now. Maybe I can wait until I'm twelve to find a school to attend."

"By the way, why are you reading this poem to me?"

"I can't help but think of this poem when I see you."

"Have you seen her?"

"I have never met her. I know her from books."

"Do you think my future life will be as miserable as hers in the poem?"

"No, I just think you two are similar."

"Where is it like?"

"Appearance. She has the title of Closed Moon. Even the moon feels that it is not as beautiful as her and hides behind the clouds."

"Thank you. She, what's her name?"

"The world only knows her as Diao Chan, but her original name is Ren Hongchang!"

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Mining City is a thousand miles away from the Soul Hunting Forest. It was already the third day when Ren Hongchang returned to Mining City.

After getting off the carriage, Ren Hongchang turned left and right purposefully and walked into a remote corner. When she came out, she had a different face.

She has a round face and a pair of big, pretty eyes, with a bit of timidity in her eyes, just like ordinary women.

Her appearance is so ordinary that when you walk into a crowd, you will forget her appearance when you turn around.

The Wuhun Palace in Milan is located in the center of Milan. It is a huge domed building like the Wuhun Palace in Notting City, but it is larger and more majestic, with a width of more than meters and a height of about meters. It is divided into three parts. layer.

A long sword and a hammer are engraved on the front door of the Wuhun Palace, which represents that the Wuhun Palace in Milan City is the Wuhun Child Palace, which is one level higher than the lowest Wuhun Branch Palace.

An hour later, Ren Hongchang came out of the Wuhun Palace with a smile on her face. When she tested her soul power just now, she detected level soul power. She was said to be a monster. Then she was asked what powerful soul ring she had attached.

Ren Hongchang found it funny every time she recalled the appraiser's disbelief. She was just as disbelieving when she had just absorbed the blue-eyed golden toad.

The appraiser invited her to join the Spirit Hall, but she refused on the grounds that she was already studying at the Milan Junior Spirit Master Academy.

Maybe she wanted to meet Zhao Bai again, she thought in her heart.

Ren Hongchang looked up to the north, which was the direction of the Soul Hunting Forest.

There is a day when flowers bloom again.People, is there a time to meet again?

"Dad, I'm back."

Ren Hongchang stopped in front of an ordinary stone house in Milan, opened the iron door, and whispered into the house.

. . . . . .

Milan Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the north of Milan city. From a distance, you can see a tall arch standing at the end of the street.

Ren Hongchang is a student here. In the middle of the wall about five meters high is an arch that is ten meters high and about twenty meters wide. Under the arch are two iron gates.

In front of the left side of the arch is a stone wall with a red background and four golden characters "Accademia Milano" carved on it.

Ren Hongchang is a sophomore in this college, but she has lived in this college for more than two years. The guard often saw her going in and out of the school. He was so impressed by her that he opened the iron gate and let her in.

Walking into the school gate, a rectangular flower bed came into view, and a gust of wind blew up the leaves on the ground. It was class time now, and no one was walking around, making the place seem unusually empty.

Ren Hongchang was not in a hurry to report to the school that she had become a soul master. Maybe the instructor was in class.

Sitting on the edge of the flower bed, bathing in the warm sunshine, watching the butterflies flying among the flowers, my mood became more comfortable.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Ren Hongchang stood up, dusted off his skirt, and walked towards the teaching building.

"Hey, isn't this that good-for-nothing ugly girl?"

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