Douluo's soul power is upgraded twice a year

A group of people came to Suotuo City in a mighty manner, and went straight to Goulan.

What surprised Han Feng was that this kind of place was open day and night.

Han Feng was curious and wanted to walk into it. Unexpectedly, Dai Mubai and Tang San actually stood there motionless.

Ma Hongjun and Han Feng cast doubtful glances at them. Dai Mubai and Tang San both blushed, looking embarrassed, but Oscar on the side could see clearly: "Hey, some wives, Guan Yan, are afraid of going back." Kneel down on the washboard at home.”

Disappointed by Oscar, Tang San smiled coyly: "If Xiao Wu finds out that I go to this kind of place, she will definitely be angry..."

Han Feng rolled his eyes and turned to look at Dai Mubai: "What's wrong with you? Don't tell me. You are also an innocent little boy. Who doesn't know about Young Master Dai's affair?"

Dai Mubai didn't bother to pay attention to Han Feng, who had a terrible emotional intelligence, and just shouted: "You know what a fool, I have changed my ways now."

"tsk"

Han Feng lightly clicked his tongue. Seeing that he couldn't open his eyes, he could only spread his hands and asked helplessly: "What should we do, just like five stupid young people, standing here and waiting?"

"No need, he's out." As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, Ma Hongjun jumped up excitedly, pointing his fat finger at a middle-aged man wearing shorts and slippers, his small eyes full of anger.

"It's him." When Tang San saw this person, he frowned and subconsciously muttered.

When Dai Mubai and others heard this, they felt a little weird and looked at Tang San in confusion: "You know him?"

Isn't this person a female ticket buyer? How could Tang San know him?

Tang San naturally saw the weirdness in everyone's eyes, and quickly explained: "It's not what you think, this person is named Bu Le. A few years ago, when he was still Soul Master, he deceived female classmates in the junior college where Xiao Wu and I studied. , and was later taught a lesson by Xiao Wu, but I didn’t expect that I still wouldn’t change my ways now.”

"Xiao Wu taught a soul master a lesson a few years ago." Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai and others' eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

Tang San thought about the scene, smiled bitterly, and said: "It's a long story."

"What's this?" Han Feng guessed that Xiao Wu's methods were too cruel at that time. Tang San couldn't say anything, so he helped Tang San out of the way: "Look at this person, although he is a soul sect, his steps are frivolous, His eyes are swollen, and you can tell at a glance that he has been drained by alcohol and sex. The quality of his soul power is not even as good as that of ordinary soul masters. Apart from his cultivation, he is not worth mentioning at all."

Dai Mubai and Oscar thought about it, and it made sense, so they didn't continue to dwell on this issue.

At the same time, Ma Hongjun, who was eager for revenge, had already ran out, rushed in front of Bu Le, and shouted arrogantly: "Do you still remember me?"

A flash of surprise flashed across Bu Le's wretched face. He hooked up the sunglasses on his eyes with his fingers and carefully looked at Ma Hongjun's swollen, fat face. It took him a while to react, and he laughed disdainfully: " It’s your boy”

"Humph"

When Ma Hongjun recalled the situation of being violently beaten before, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty in his heart, after he snorted coldly, he didn't speak any more.

Dai Mubai and others who were standing behind Ma Hongjun looked at his lackluster appearance and immediately stepped forward and slapped Ma Hongjun on the head angrily: "You are the only one who is promising."

"How dare you come to me? It turns out you have hired help."

Unhappy to see everyone, his contemptuous expression remained unchanged. In his opinion, what if Han Feng and the others were geniuses? They didn't look more than twenty years old. It was already considered good to have the cultivation level of a great soul master. Yes

It's just five great soul masters, but they can still be dealt with if they don't trust themselves.

"Let's go together. It just so happens that I don't have any money at all." Bu Le crossed his fingers, his sarcasm palpable.

When Bu Le opened his mouth, the crowd laughed at him. Dai Mubai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, moved away from his position, and pushed Han Feng out. Tang San and others were also very self-conscious, looking at Bu Le with strange expressions, which made Han Feng Feng walked to the front.

Seeing everyone's attitude, Han Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Can you think about it for me? Just looking at him makes me suffer from mysophobia. You still want me to take a step back from talking to him? You guys?" Are you sure he can understand what I'm saying?"

Everyone was sweating profusely

Everyone could only say that Han Feng's ability to ridicule must have been used up. The boy said he was unwilling, but his voice was not softer. He was clearly saying it for those who were not happy to hear it.

Bu Le was also a Soul Sect after all, so he naturally heard what Han Feng said. After thinking for a moment, he reacted and became furious. His eyes turned red: "What did you say, kid?"

Han Feng looked at Bu Le's nerves that couldn't bear the torment, and immediately lost the idea of ​​continuing to play. With the Blazing Sky Shield lying in front of him, he said to Dai Mubai and Tang San: "Let's fight quickly. In another hour, The masters are probably about to gather."

"I will control, Mubai will attack, Han Feng will defend, and Oscar will provide support."

Tang San didn't hesitate at all, and completed the tactical deployment in an instant, but he heard Dai Mubai laugh wildly, and a high-pitched tiger roar rose into the sky. The first and third soul skills had been activated, and the white-haired Dai Mubai had already Rushed out

"It takes so much trouble and I can handle it by myself."

Seeing this, Han Feng and Tang San both shrugged and let him go.

They still have confidence in Dai Mubai's strength

"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die." When Bu Le saw the three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, behind Dai Mubai, his pupils shrank suddenly, but it was only for a moment. In his opinion, Dai Mubai was too conceited. If he let The other two brats helped him. He was definitely not his opponent, but now. . .

It's just a Soul Lord, but he can still deal with it if he's unhappy.

Perhaps out of the pride of a soul sect, Bu Le didn't even use his true body armor. He saw the first white soul ring behind him light up, and two huge masks appeared out of thin air, pressing towards Dai Mubai.

Seeing this scene, Han Feng sneered in his heart: "Idiot"

At a glance, it was obvious that this Bu Le had not fought souls for a long time. Judging his strength only from the number of soul rings on Dai Mubai, he could not even notice the almost boiling soul power fluctuations on Dai Mubai's body.

In a real battle, unless there is a huge gap in strength, who dares to be so trusting and who would be so careless?

"Oh, I think it's you who doesn't know whether to live or die."

Sure enough, when Dai Mubai saw Bu Le despising him so much, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and the second soul skill shot out from his mouth, but instead of killing Bu Le, Dai Mubai was shot to the left and right by Dai Mubai. Seize it, the Gengjin Heavenly Evil Halberd reappears, easily breaking the cover of unhappiness

Bu Le was obviously panicked, but at this moment Dai Mubai gave a ferocious laugh, strode out, and rushed to Bu Le

The Gengjin Heavenly Fiend Halberd was right in front of him, no matter how dull Bu Le was, he could still feel the majestic power in it, under the intimidation of Dai Mubai's aura, he was at a loss for a moment, his legs softened, and he to kneel.

Dai Mubai laughed contemptuously, and before hitting Bu Le, he dispersed the Gengjin Tiansha Halberd, and hit Bu Le heavily on the shoulder with his palm. The huge force made Bu Le roll his eyes and fainted.

"Trash" Dai Mubai cursed disdainfully, exited the White Tiger Vajra Transformation state, put away his martial spirit, picked up Bu Le with one hand, and threw it in front of Ma Hongjun: "You want to deal with it like this?"

"It's nice how you moved your hand freely just now. You haven't thought about it much recently." Han Feng didn't care about being unhappy at this time. He came to Dai Mubai and chuckled.

"You must be the only one making progress." Dai Mubai raised his eyebrows, feeling a little proud.

Looking at the two people's appearance, Oscar and Tang San beside them became nervous for no reason, eager to devote themselves to training.

As for Ma Hongjun. . .

He didn't pay attention to Han Feng and the others, directly tied Bu Le up, smiled viciously, the evil fire belonging to the evil fire phoenix lit up at his fingertips, and quietly moved it to a certain position. . .

"what"

More than ten seconds later, a horrific scream sounded, and everyone saw how Ma Hongjun took revenge.

Oscar twitched the corner of his mouth, swallowed his saliva, and said hesitantly: "Why don't you just cut it and bake it dry?"

"Don't ask me, I didn't see it, I don't know, I don't know." Han Feng shook his head and denied it three times.