Douluo Zhibo Madara

"Brother Madara, you are finally back! This little ancestor of yours is so tormenting!" Li Jia rubbed his temples with red eyes and said with a broken face to Madara who was wrongly in front of him.

"Drink tea, drink tea!" Old Furui took the teapot that Lisa just brought over and said happily while refilling tea for several people.

After Madara won the Wannian Snow Lotus on the mission, he rushed back without stopping. However, since there was no Snow Titan as a mount when he came back, his speed was much slower. By the time he arrived at the small inn opened by Li Jia, it had already been seven days. After that.

As soon as Madara opened the door and walked in, Li Jia, a tough guy, couldn't wait to rush forward. He squeezed Madara's arm tightly with a look of collapse, and almost knelt down to Madara and asked him to take Mumu, the little ancestor, away quickly.

"It's not as serious as what he said? It's just a naughty kid! Let the little guy stay for a few more days and play!" Old Furui has aged a lot after not seeing each other for a few years, and his originally gray hair has turned completely white. He is also equipped with reading glasses that are exclusive to the elderly. Compared with the days when he was licking blood on the tip of a knife in the soul hunting group, he looks much kinder, more like the grandpa next door.

"Why don't you see that boy Pan Zhui?" Ban asked with rare gentleness as he took a sip of tea and felt the warmth slowly spreading from his mouth.

"He is being clinging to his back by that precious disciple of yours, who is playing with the rocks on his chest!" Lisa looked more charming than she had seen in several years. She was like a blooming peony. At this moment, she finished adding water to everyone and held her pretty face. With slightly red cheeks, he leaned on the counter and looked at Madara dreamily.

In just a few years, that little one has grown up to be so handsome. I'm so excited!

Madara didn't see the confused look in Lisa's eyes at all. Even if he knew, he wouldn't take it seriously. After all, women would affect the speed at which it becomes stronger!

A boulder in the chest?

Madara is thinking in his mind that with Pan Hammer's strength, even if he hasn't seen it for several years, his strength will definitely increase a lot, and it will definitely be easy to smash the rocks on his body with his own hammer spirit.

"Ouch!" The screams coming from the backyard scared the other people so much that they almost dropped their teacups to the ground. They all hurried towards the backyard, and Madara was of course the first to bear the brunt.

As soon as Madara opened the door to the backyard, he was thrown directly into his arms by a dumpling wrapped in three layers: "Master! You are back!"

Madara looked at Mumu who was hugging him tightly and blinking cutely. He picked it up without any feeling and asked with a suspicious look on his face: "Tell me, what's going on? Where is Pan Chui?"

"Boss! Please take him back quickly!" Pan Zhui, who was lying on the ground and woke up, used his martial soul hammer to sweep off the broken boulder on his heart and said desperately.

Next, Ban finally got from Pan Zhui's mouth how lawless his disciples were mischievously causing trouble here!

Originally, Pan Zhui didn't want to play house with the children, but Lisa's death stare made him dare not agree.

It's just a big stone in his chest. Now that he is a three-ringed soul master, is he still afraid of this?

Pan Zhui was silently tricked into lying down, and in order to make it more difficult, Mumu pestered him to close his eyes.

"Brother, such a big stone hit my chest directly from a height of three feet. How can this be a big stone breaking my chest? This is obviously a big stone breaking my chest!" Pan Chui, a man who has experienced hundreds of battles, at this moment Thinking about it, I was still frightened. I patted my chest and said with a timid expression, "If I hadn't suddenly felt something was wrong and summoned my martial spirit to block my chest before I could do it, you wouldn't even be able to see me!"

"Is what he said true?" Ban, with a dark face, held up Mumu and asked.

"He agreed on his own! Isn't this just a big stone in his chest? I didn't lie to him either!" Mumu stared at his master who was exuding low pressure with tears in his eyes, and said with an aggrieved face.

That's right, Pan Zhui's chest was almost smashed into pieces by the boulder!Sure enough, it’s really hard to understand that it’s okay!

Makes sense!

Lisa couldn't help but praise Mumu's words in her heart. Seeing the pitiful appearance of the little one, she reached out and picked up Mumu and held her in her arms.

"Isn't that okay!" Lisa pinched Mumu's slightly baby face, her eyes turned into heart shapes, and said indifferently.

"Wait! How did you make such a big stone so high?" Madara suddenly felt something was wrong and asked his disciple Mumu with a stern look.

Madara just saw that the stone on his chest must be at least the size of a millstone. Pan Zhui was indeed right. If he hadn't reacted in time, he might not have seen Madara at all.

"Just use my martial spirit!" Mumu scratched his head, somewhat confused as to what Madara wanted.

After Mumu finished speaking, it was as if he was afraid that Madara wouldn't believe it. He broke away from Lisa's arms, and with a wave of his white and tender hands, a tree as thick as the mouth of a bowl was summoned.

The trees seemed to be alive. They followed Mumu's command and flexibly wrapped around another smaller boulder on the side, and then lifted it up effortlessly like an object.

Madara was silent for a long time after seeing this, and finally just patted Mumu's little head and said: "I will take you to hunt for the soul ring when you go back!"

"Oh!" Mumu blinked his eyes in understanding. His cute little appearance made it difficult for anyone to think that he was a naughty child.

.........

Ban rested in the small inn for a few days, and then packed the ten thousand-year-old snow lotus in a special box, and prepared to leave this place north of the river with Mumu who was reluctant to leave.

"Come back often in the future! All of us old friends are here!" Li Jia hit Madara's chest hard, feeling pain from the red armor that Madara was wearing, and shook his hand and laughed.

"What about me? What about me?" Mumu came out from behind Madara and asked expectantly.

The smiles on Li Jia and Pan Zhui's faces suddenly froze, and their expressions changed as if they recalled some bad memories.

"Be careful, if you miss your sister, come back and play!" Lisa picked up Mumu, kissed her, pinched her soft cheeks and said with a sweet smile.

"See you again if we are destined!" Ban mentioned Mumu who broke away from Lisa's arms and bared his teeth with the Nine Lamas, turned around and walked away, waving with his back to them.

Madara lost the urgency on the rest of the journey. On the one hand, he was slowly rushing to the Tiandou Empire's imperial capital to deliver the task entrusted to him by Xue Qinghe, while on the other hand, he was supervising Mu Mu's hard training.

Mumu himself was born with full soul power. It was really easy for him to break through and become a first-level soul master. However, Madara wanted to lay a solid foundation for him, so he kept suppressing Mumu to hone his physique and fighting skills. Along the way, he found Some medium and small soul beasts gave him sparring exercises.

Of course, Mumu had another playmate along the way, and he no longer had to fight to the death with the Nine Lamas.

The ice phoenix has now become Mumu's favorite toy, if you can ignore its despairing expression.

"Tiandou City, I'm back again!" Madara looked up at the majestic city, with the endless traffic coming and going, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.