Douluo's first poisonous milk

(ps: I finished two chapters in a hurry. In order to send it out before twelve o'clock, I haven't had time to check the modifications yet. It is recommended to eat it later. I will delete this paragraph after the modifications are completed!)

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him who suddenly changed her aura, Fan Tong felt quite emotional.

Sure enough, in an organization like Wuhun Palace, which is composed entirely of soul masters, how could someone be able to sit in the position of a bishop without some ability?

At this time, just releasing his momentum without using his soul power has already brought enough pressure to everyone.

One can imagine how terrifying the opponent's strength is!

Just when Fan Tong was lost in thought, suddenly, he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere on the field, and a grand feeling filled the air.

With some doubts, Fan Tong turned around and saw three people from the Golden Generation not far away, also releasing their momentum and confronting Bishop Fang Xinrou tit for tat.

Their expressions were serious with a kind of arrogance and unruliness that belongs only to geniuses. Their eyes were fixed on Fang Xinrou in front of them, and the sharpness in their eyes was like substance. It seemed that they wanted to tell everyone present with their actions. people.

them......

You can never bow your head!

For a moment, it actually gave people a feeling that both sides were evenly matched.

From this point alone, we can see the difference between the golden generation of Wuhun Palace and ordinary geniuses like Fan Tong and others.

When facing the situation at hand, the three people who had experienced countless severe tests and tasted countless victories subconsciously chose tit for tat.

In their subconscious mind, there is never any retreat or failure.

On the other hand, Fan Tongfang...

Although Wuhun Academy is already very cruel compared to other academies outside, it is still just an academy. Its main purpose is to cultivate talents, not to create killing machines. .

No matter how cruel it is, how cruel can it be?

This also led to their first reaction when encountering the situation before them, which was to remain silent and then obediently follow the arrangements.

of course

If this means that Fan Tong and the others have no strength or courage, that would be a big mistake.

Try someone else who has ill intentions towards them?

No fool would resist!

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that there are two completely opposite situations. It is like one side is a student who is still in school, and the other side is a student who has graduated a long time ago.

When everyone faces the "teacher", their attitude will definitely be different!

Closer to home

On the field, the confrontation between the two sides continued, and it seemed that no one had any intention of stopping easily.

Fan Tong finally saw it.

On one side is the genius among geniuses, who will never allow himself to fail, and on the other side is the purple bishop. If he stops at this time, he will obviously be in trouble.

But if it continues like this, there is no solution!

It’s hard to do...

Seeing this scene, Fan Tong lamented in his heart, it seems that he still wants me to come.

He didn't want to be in the limelight, but he felt that it was completely meaningless for both parties to continue like this. The most important thing was to finish the matter in a hurry and go to work early.

Fan Tong swayed to the middle of the two parties, looking left and right, time swept across the faces of several people, and then, he showed an incomprehensible look and muttered in a low voice.

"What are you looking at?"

Although it was just a very brief sentence, coupled with his movements and expressions at this time, it gave people an inexplicable sense of humor.

Even everyone in the team who had been with Fan Tong for a while could not help but twitch the corners of their mouths, looking like they were trying their best to suppress laughter.

What's the use of being strong? Do you have my skin?

Fan Tong's actions quickly achieved results. Although both sides were maintaining their momentum and secretly competing, it was impossible for them not to notice when a big living person like Fan Tong came over.

When she saw his funny look, the first person who couldn't help it was Bishop Fang Xinrou. She seemed to have suddenly let go of something.

After smiling slightly, the powerful aura gradually subsided...

The three people of the Golden Generation are a bit stubborn, but that doesn't mean they are fools and don't understand the world at all.

Taking advantage of the situation, they quickly calmed down and retreated to the side.

Although both parties stopped fighting, the atmosphere was still a bit awkward for a while. Fan Tong was a good man who would do his best, so he took the lead in introducing himself.

"My name is Fan Tong, thirty..."

Fan Tong had just announced his name when a hoarse female voice exclaimed.

"Rice bucket? Someone would actually call him a bucket of rice?"

Although the voice is hoarse, it is not the so-called smokey voice. Although it is not soft and soft like ordinary girls, it has a unique flavor.

It's such a nice voice, but the words it says are full of ridicule.

Fan Tong took two deep breaths, calmed down his mentality, and did not intend to talk to the other party. After all, his original intention was to end everything in front of him as soon as possible. The meal was almost here, it was time to start cooking!

After making some adjustments, he continued.

"Fan Tong, level 32 auxiliary weapon soul master, martial soul holy light cross, soul skills..."

Again

Fan Tong was forcibly interrupted by the female voice again.

"Level 32? Why only level 32? I heard that you are still their captain. With your strength, are all the students in this class so bad?"

"I'm Nima~"

After being interrupted one after another, Fan Tong finally couldn't sit still. He turned his head suddenly and looked at the only woman among the three people of the Golden Generation.

Hu Liena!

This was the guy who interrupted him twice before.

Seeing the unpretentious expression of surprise on the other party's face, Fan Tong knew that the other party might not be targeting him intentionally, but was really surprised by his soul power level.

As for why it's so ugly to speak.

There's nothing to say about that. That's her character. She doesn't care about other people's feelings.

Seeing the trace of disdain in the other party's surprise, Fan Tong became even more angry. Who is he, so arrogant!

Unable to bear it any longer, Fan Tong responded directly.

"You should be gentler, monsters like you usually don't end up well!"

As if she heard some big joke, Hu Liena pretended to cover her mouth and chuckled a few times. Then she looked at Fan Tong with a charming look and said softly.

"Oh? What's the bad end?"

Unlike others, Fan Tong knew Hu Liena's abilities. When he said this, the other party clearly used his charm ability.

Between a frown and a smile, through voice and body movements, you can have an invisible impact on others.

Obviously, she wanted to see Fan Tong make a fool of himself!

Of course, this was also a kind of temptation from her. She wanted to see why this guy whose soul power level was pitifully low in her opinion became the captain of the championship team.

Why did he attract the attention of his teacher, and he was even willing to leave him alone to give guidance on soul power cultivation...