Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

"I asked you to steal my woman! I asked you not to give me face! My evil-eyed white tiger has been displeased with you for a long time!"



Dai Mubai rode on Qin Jian and punched him with a loud bang, which made other people's hearts tremble.



But the next moment Qin Jian knocked him over and kicked him up.



"I stole your woman? She should have been mine!"



Hearing what Qin Jian said, Zhu Zhuqing blushed a little.



"You play with girls' feelings all day long. I've seen you unhappy for a long time!"



bang bang bang...



Punch to the flesh, hearty and hearty.



Until the two of them exhausted all their strength and lay side by side on the ground, the others still looked a little weird.



No one expected that the farewell of these two people would be like this. How could they not use their soul power to fight? Then they had nothing to do...



Seeing their bruised noses and swollen faces, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing felt distressed and amused at the same time, but they also felt the joyful pride of men resolving conflicts.



There is no endless intrigue, there is no scheming behind all kinds of tricks, you give me a punch, I give you a kick, forget it, this is a man.



Qin Jian lay there panting for a while, then got up with two panda eyes.



He stretched out his hand to pull Dai Mubai up and said, "I'll beat you, but don't think about my Zhuqing in the future."



"Humph."



Dai Mubai hummed casually, shook his dusty long hair, and said, "How come I, Dai Mubai, am short of women?"



"but…"



He looked at Qin Jian's expression and suddenly became serious, and said: "Qin Jian, I always felt that she and I were engaged. No matter what I did, she would still have to marry me in the end, no matter whether I escaped from the fight or went anywhere. Fooling around, I always feel that she will still be waiting for me..."



As if realizing what he was going to say, Qin Jian's expression became serious.



"But I was wrong. My confidence and loveliness only pushed her further and further away..."



Dai Mubai did not look at Zhu Zhuqing, but these words were all related to her: "Even without you, even if I can get her back in the end, everything I did before will not disappear after all, and those thorns will remain forever." In her heart.”



"She is a girl who needs a sense of security, so I am not suitable for her. My past will make her feel insecure. I think this is why she chose to leave me."



Dai Mubai's words made everyone else have their own feelings.



"Qin Jian, you are a very pure person. I have never seen anyone treat feelings as purely as you do..."



Dai Mubai looked at Qin Jian and said: "But you also have your own problems. I hope you can solve them instead of regretting it after losing it like me."



"Remember to give her happiness..."



He waved and without saying anything else, walked directly to Flanders and walked with him outside the academy.



The morning light fell on his back, tall and magnanimous.



Qin Jian murmured: "No matter what the process is, she will be happy in the end, I promise..."



He looked up at the rising sun, his eyes crazy...



"Brother Jian, what are you looking at?"



Oscar seemed to be firm in his decision to hug Qin Jian's thigh. He came up and said, "Isn't it because you have some forbidden feelings with Boss Dai?"



Qin Jian had veins popping out on his forehead and slapped him on the head: "Stop talking nonsense, give me a recovery sausage!"



As soon as he turned around, Ning Rongrong and others saw his panda eyes again, and there was a burst of laughter, dispelling the melancholy of Dai Mubai's departure.



"Teacher, why are you here!"



At this moment Tang San suddenly shouted in surprise, and several other people looked over and saw a middle-aged man in black robes walking towards him with his hands behind his back.



"Xiao San, I came yesterday. I just spent the whole night getting to know your situation, so I didn't meet you."



The middle-aged man walked in front of everyone and said with a smile: "I will take over your training from now on."



Everyone looked at each other except Qin Jian: "Xiao San, is this the master you have been talking about?"



As soon as he said this, everyone else suddenly understood and hurriedly said hello: "Master!"



Master Yu Xiaogang nodded, then looked at Qin Jian and said, "You are Qin Jian, Sword Douluo's direct disciple, right? But I don't think you have such heavy dark circles in your photos. Didn't you sleep well at night?"



Qin Jian's face darkened.



"Pfft..."



Several other people couldn't help but laugh.



"Clang clang..."



At this moment, Tang San beside Qin Jian suddenly started to riot, and then the eight soul bones appeared behind him again.



"You...get out of the way! I can't control myself!"



In Tang San's urgent cry, Qin Jian instantly kicked out the nearest Ma Hongjun, narrowly avoiding the poisonous Eight Spider Spears.



"Everyone spread out!"



Qin Jian called everyone to leave: "Let the mistress show off in front of the teacher!"



As a result, when he said his next words, he almost made several people who were originally serious-looking laugh out loud: "Pretend...pretend to be cool..."



Even Tang San, who was having a fit, almost fell to the ground, and everyone was even dumbfounded.



After some struggles and the guidance of the master, Tang San finally succeeded in controlling his cheat.



"Okay, you haven't had breakfast today yet, go ahead and gather here again after eating." The master waved his hand.



"Oh, I have to eat steamed buns again. My majestic little princess of Qibao Glazed Sect, I have become sallow and skinny from eating steamed buns in the past few months..."



Ning Rongrong rubbed her face, looking pitiful.



As soon as she stepped into the cafeteria, her eyes lit up: "It's broth!"



The eyes of the few people behind them also brightened up almost at the same time. After all, no one can stand eating steamed buns every day.



"This is the breakfast I prepared for you. You are growing up, so you can't save it. You will eat this every day from now on."



The master's voice came over, and the expressions of several people suddenly became much brighter.



"Wow...it smells so good!"



Ning Rongrong took a sip and was full of praise: "Master's cooking skills are so amazing!"



Qin Jian sat next to her and nodded repeatedly. He seemed to know how the master got Bibi Dong when he was young. His cooking skills were unparalleled in the mainland...



To prepare for a rainy day, do you want to learn cooking skills from him first?



"Dangdangdang..."



Half an hour later, the class bell rang, and it was time for assembly.



The master stood in the center of the playground with his hands behind his back, looking at the seven students lined up in front of him.



"I have learned about your respective martial arts and abilities. Starting today, I will carry out intensive training for you. Qin Jian, come out."



The master looked at Qin Jian, who was tall and tall, and said: "I'll give you a task. From now on, knock down the six of them one by one without breaking your muscles and bones."



"Ah?" Qin Jian was stunned for a moment.



The master said: "You have level 36 soul power. Their highest level is only level 31. Is there any problem?"



Qin Jian was a little embarrassed: "Master, isn't this too disrespectful to them?"



Several other people immediately glared: "Wow! So arrogant!"



There was a half-smile on the master's face: "They all laughed at your big black eyes just now, right? Don't you want to laugh back?"