Douluo's opening confession to the female pope

"His Royal Highness, are you finally back?" Meng Yiran smiled, his eyes bent into crescents.

Lin Langtian raised his eyebrows and asked straightforwardly:

"Have you encountered any trouble?"

The Unrivaled Dragon Snake once showed his favor to him and gave him the Ten Thousand Years Blood Dragon Ginseng as a gift. He also promised to take care of Meng Yiran one or two, and if he was in trouble in the Wuhun Hall, he could come to him for help.

Meng still smiled, shook his head and said, "No, I just want to ask you about cultivation."

"Oh?" Lin Langtian became a little interested.

"I'm level 29 now, but I've been stuck here for a month, and there's no sign of a breakthrough, and the teacher can't help me, so I want to ask His Royal Highness the Son."

Looking at Lin Langtian expectantly, Meng Yiran sighed softly at the right time.

Although she was always excluded by the students, Meng Yiran would not report the matter to Lin Langtian. She knew very well that it would be an unwise choice to bother Lin Langtian with such "trivial matters".

Now approaching the Holy Son by asking for advice on cultivation issues can also make those little sluts quit in spite of their difficulties.

More importantly, you can still contact His Royal Highness the Son.

"A bunch of little sluts, still want to fight me?" Meng Yiran thought complacently.

At this moment, a figure that Meng still didn't want to see came slowly with a gust of fragrance, with a graceful figure exuding all kinds of amorous feelings, and clung to Lin Langtian's arm.

It was Hu Liena who hurried over.

But she was not as breathless as Meng Yiran, but calm and calm, with a few clothes on one forearm, raised her hand to brush the broken hair on her forehead, and said with a gentle smile: "Sister Yiran, I have something to do." Are you looking for Langtian?"

The skin of the two was touching, and they looked very close.

On Hu Liena's arm, it was Lin Langtian's change of clothes.

Seeing this, Meng still bit her lip, and seemed to be stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Hu Liena to be a competitor, so she couldn't help narrowing her bright eyes slightly, and nodded to explain her intention.

This is a formidable enemy!

This thought came to the hearts of the two girls at the same time.

Hu Liena put on a warm smile, and interjected with a smile: "For this kind of thing, you can just ask your sister, why bother Langtian? I also have some insights into breakthrough soul masters."

Hu Liena made up her mind not to give "Little San" and Lin Langtian a chance to be alone.

However, Meng Yiran was not easy to mess with. The other party's precautions aroused her rebellious psychology, and she also said with a slightly red face: "How dare you trouble my sister? Besides, the Son of God promised me."

Hu Liena looked up and down, gritted her teeth secretly, and felt that the other party was really hideous.

Meng still stood in a well-behaved posture, tilting his head slightly to one side, showing a weak posture of neither fighting nor grabbing, like a small white flower.

The two women looked at each other, and their eyes split as soon as they were touched, as if sparks burst out.

"Okay... I'll guide Meng Yiran, soon..." Lin Langtian picked up Xiao Zhongli, his tone a little impatient.

Hearing this, Hu Liena's eyes were as cold as ice, and she stared at Meng Yiran for a long while with a stiff face. She was shocked, angry and angry, and cursed at Meng Yiran in her heart, but she still had to say:

"Then let me follow along, okay Langtian?"

Hu Liena looked at Lin Langtian with pleading eyes.

"It's a shame that you are still a fox spirit, and you don't know that caring will lead to chaos." Meng Yiran felt a little complacent. She did have a crush on Lin Langtian, but it wasn't to the point where she didn't want to marry him.

Because of this, she appeared to be more rational than Hu Liena.

Meng Yiran still maintained a faint smile on his face.

However, at the next moment, a cold voice made her face change, "Yes. Now go to the fighting spirit area, and finish early."

"???" Meng was still puzzled.

……

Fighting spirit area.

Meng still stood on the ring like a dream, looking down at the ground, his body trembling.

She has also seen Lin Langtian's battle scene.

That was an existence that could fight head-on against the Dark Devilgod Tiger and win the battle. Even her grandparents couldn't do it.

In the audience, Hu Liena and a group of students were watching.

The female students all thought that Meng Yiran was coming to file a complaint, so they chased after him in a panic, and met Lin Langtian on the way. The moment they saw Lin Langtian, they almost trembled in fright. Fortunately, Hu Liena explained what happened.

At this moment, the female students all breathed a sigh of relief and gathered over with great interest.

"Why does the Holy Son want to fight her soul?"

"I don't know. Could it be possible to guide Meng Yiran in battle? But isn't this too unbelievable? The teacher also said that to break through the threshold of the soul master, it depends on Meng Yiran's own comprehension."

"Never mind her, I hope the Holy Son can teach her a lesson."

The female students chattered.

Hu Liena was silent, she felt that she was still not active enough, not even as good as Meng Yiran.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but remember the night in the Star Dou Forest.

Hu Liena, who said she was once a stranger and acquainted twice, and crawled into the bed once in a daze, couldn't help thinking the same thing: Meng is still not very threatening, but if I wait for that woman to come back, I will have no chance!

"No, I'm going to fight for a spot tonight!"

Hu Liena slowly clenched her fists, her eyes became firmer.

on the ring.

Lin Langtian gathered the soul power equal to that of a great soul master, looked at Meng Yiran calmly, and said in a deep voice: "Use your full strength, don't have any worries, and attack me."

"Then offend, His Royal Highness Son!"

With a coquettish shout, Meng Yiran disappeared from the spot with a "swish" holding the snake stick, and appeared behind Lin Langtian in an instant.

Coming from a big family, her foundation is also very solid.

However, at the moment when the snake stick fell, a slender index finger was pressed against the center of the snake stick. That position was the weakest part of the snake stick's soul power, which was quite a trick.

Fragile fingers meet high-quality spirits.

Normally, it must be the ending of a broken finger.

However, Meng Yiran felt that her strength had not been exhausted. The moment she was about to accumulate a little strength, that finger pushed up at the same time, and this force followed the snake stick and sent her flying upside down.

In mid-air, that soul power circulated in her body for a week.

Some blocked meridians also began to pass through.

At the same time, buzzing discussions erupted among the crowd watching the battle.

All the soul masters present were talented soul masters.

I can understand the connotation of the battle, but because of the clarity, I am even more surprised at this moment.

"How is it possible? The Holy Son definitely only used 25 or [-]th level of soul power, or even less. How could Meng Yiran be able to do so instantly?"

"No, no, no, don't underestimate the Holy Son's fighting wisdom!"

"You are paying attention to the wrong direction! The Son's finger was not random. The soul power passed through the snake stick and hit an acupuncture point of Meng Yiran. Pay attention to Meng Yiran's soul power!"

The female student who spoke last pointed at Meng Yiran with a serious expression.

The others immediately looked over in unison, sensing that Meng Yiran's soul power was surging outwards, just at the stage of breakthrough and difficult to restrain.

...Meng Yiran has broken through the Soul Lord!