Douluo's strongest son-in-law

Seeing Xiao Wu's appearance, Zhao Wuji frowned.

This little girl is too worried. What kind of place is this? This is the Star Forest, not her home. She is jumping around so happily.

However, because Xiao Wu was in an area he could control, Zhao Wuji didn't say much.

"Let's take three sausages each. My sausages are effective within twelve hours."

Oscar has just been changing sausages.

"Everyone, please accept it quickly. This Star Dou Forest is not the captive forest outside. It is much more complicated here. Please try not to run around."

Zhao Wuji's rough voice sounded again.

When everyone heard this, they all put the sausages away one after another.

After adapting some time ago, they found that Oscar's sausages were very good except for the chanting and dancing when changing, and the taste and effect were considered top-notch in the food category.

In this way, the group walked for more than half an hour.

"Everyone, please stop and rest first, and then set off again after you have rested."

Zhao Wuji asked everyone to find a place to stay. After hearing this, everyone also found a place to rest.

Dai Mubai continued to pave the way.

"what sound?"

At this moment, a voice came from the distant jungle.

There was a childish tone in this voice.

"They are the cubs of a litter of soul beasts."

Dai Mubai said.

"These little things are blocking our way. Let's go in another direction."

Tang San smiled, and then looked at these young spirit beasts with a strange look in his eyes.

"Whatever you want it to do, just let me kill it."

A ray of light emerged from Dai Mubai's hand, and then he prepared to attack.

At this moment, Tang San stopped the other party.

"No, don't kill them. Although these soul beasts are not yet old enough for us to obtain soul rings, if we kill all low-level soul beasts we encounter, will there be high-level soul beasts in the future?"

Tang San said.

After Dai Mubai heard this sentence, he thought for a while.

It seems that this is indeed the case.

"That's right, Xiao San, your teacher must be a very good teacher to actually teach you this principle."

Dai Mubai drove to the other side.

Tang San smiled.

These are indeed what the teacher taught him.

He always felt that the teacher was extremely wise and could explain such principles clearly.

All in all, Tang San was still very convinced of his teacher.

Of course, in addition to the teacher, Brother Feng is also a person who convinces him.

When he was at Notting College, his teacher taught him principles, and Brother Feng could break them to pieces in the next second.

If Brother Feng heard Dai Mubai praise his teacher, he would probably retort.

Isn’t this a truth that normal people know?

After you kill all the young ones, will there still be old ones? It's like raising ducks at home. You don't like the little ducks because they can't be eaten, so you don't raise them anymore. Can you still have the big ones after they're eaten?

Obviously gone!

In short, the teacher's principles of life have become common sense to Brother Feng, and the teacher's theory of martial arts has been broken by Brother Feng again and again.

For example, the first martial spirit can last for more than four hundred years, and Brother Feng has been here for a thousand years. Then the second martial spirit can only last for eight hundred years, and Brother Feng has been here for ten thousand years!

Teachers often sigh, how can there be wind when there is strength! !

"Everyone pay attention!"

At this moment, Zhao Wuji suddenly stood up, and then looked around with a very solemn expression.

"What's wrong, Teacher Zhao Wuji?"

Ning Rongrong and Oscar both asked Zhao Wuji with some confusion.

Why did the other party suddenly look so nervous?

"I just noticed that something seems to be approaching. You should pay attention.