Rise of the Douluo Empire

On this day, a neat team of guards escorted a carriage and approached the Hanging City.

In the carriage, there was a handsome man with red hair hanging over his shoulders, a handsome young man with a frivolous face, winking at the other two people in the carriage.

"Rongrong, look at me, am I so handsome now? I lifted up my long hair and struck a handsome pose. Ma Hongjun had a look on his face.

He has indeed become much more handsome now that he has become thinner, and his original wretchedness can no longer be seen.

"Fat man, what kind of medicine did you take? You have lost so much weight."

On the side, Oscar, who was lying on a chair with his legs crossed, sat up and asked curiously.

Ever since they were taken to Wuhun Palace by Li Yao, they have been practicing in seclusion, and they were taught by the titled elders of Wuhun Palace.The two of them haven't seen each other for a long time.

He knew that with the relationship between Fatty and Li Yao, he would definitely get much more benefits than himself.

"Hehe! This is the fairy herb given to me by Brother Yao and Sister-in-law - Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower.

Eating it not only cured my evil fire, but also purified my phoenix flame and became more powerful. "

Ma Hongjun did not hide anything from Oscar and Ning Rongrong, and told the reason for his change.

"But what does this have to do with you losing weight?"

Ning Rongrong on one side swallowed the snack in her mouth and continued curiously.

"Uh...I...this...because..."

Ma Hongjun hesitated, not knowing how to answer. This question reminded him of that unbearable year!

That was his youth running under the sunset!

"Fat man, it seems you have some secrets that you haven't told us yet!"

Oscar stood up and put their arms around Ma Hongjun, pulling him closer and asking.

"Hey! Since you want to know, I'll tell you."

Ma Hongjun looked sad, as if he was remembering some terrible experience, just like a person who has had a nightmare and doesn't want to mention the scene in his dream.

"Do you remember Daming?"

Ma Hongjun sat back on the chair with a serious expression, looking like a very well-educated aristocratic young man.

"Da Ming? Is it the Azure Bull Python they mentioned? What does it have to do with it? Does it have any secret recipe for losing weight?"

Oscar asked in confusion. When he was practicing in Wuhun City, he heard the title elder who tutored him mention the Ming Dynasty.

"Ha! There is no secret recipe for losing weight. It all started when I was brought back to Wuhun City by Brother Yao and trained separately from you.

Although I ate the fairy grass and cured the evil fire, it was difficult to make up for the damaged vitality.

Of course, the most important thing is that Brother Yao thinks I am too fat..."

"Come on, I think I've thought of something interesting!"

The little witch Ning Rongrong lost her temper and urged Ma Hongjun to speak quickly.

"So then I started a nightmare special training. In fact, it was to lose weight."

"Da Ming has a field of talent - the field of slowness. In its field, all movements will be slowed down, and I have to carry a load and keep running, running... until now... I I lost weight and became stronger.”

Clenching his fists, the muscles on his arms bulged, making Ma Hongjun full of masculinity.

"Wow~ Fatty, you really make people feel different now."

Looking at the bulging muscles, there was a sense of strength, which made her feel that there was a sense of security arising from Ma Hongjun's body.

Hearing Ning Rongrong's praising tone, Ma Hongjun turned his head and smiled, without saying anything.

Today, he is no longer the Ma Hongjun who could not walk when he saw a beautiful woman. He has been completely transformed. What he wants now is to find his own happiness like Li Yao.

"Rongrong, don't be obsessed with brother, brother is the one you will never get. Hahaha!"

Ma Hongjun raised his hair with both hands and said to Ning Rongrong.

"Bah! Go to hell, you fat man."

Ning Rongrong blushed, glanced at Oscar beside her, and cursed with a smile.

"Fat man, let's practice somewhere else?"

Oscar rubbed his hands, and the joints of his palms crackled when he pressed them.

"...?"

Ma Hongjun was at a loss.

"Xiao Ao, are you stupid? You are an auxiliary and fighting with me. Is your skin itchy? Or do you want me to loosen your bones?"

The six soul rings under Ma Hongjun's feet rotated slowly. Now he has reached the level of Soul Emperor, and fiery red soul power overflows from his body like burning flames.

"Ha! Fatty, I'll surprise you then! Don't forget what my requirements were for joining the Spirit Hall."

Oscar's soul rings also appeared one by one, being put on his body and stepped on under his feet.

No more, no less, six too.

"Are you so fast as the Soul Emperor? Have you really gained the ability to fight?"

Seeing Oscar's soul ring configuration as his own, Ma Hongjun was really surprised.

He has gained too many benefits in the past few years. After all, his current supporter is his relative, the emperor of the Wuhun Empire.

The things he can get are definitely much more than Oscar, but now Oscar is a soul emperor like himself, and he may also have gained combat ability.

I thought in my mind, "Brother Yao, don't you love me anymore?"

"Okay, let's practice when we get there. I'm also curious about what soul skills you have acquired. Don't cry then!"

Isn't it just a fight? It's a fight with an assisted soul master. How could he be afraid?

He originally thought that Oscar's way of gaining combat power was through the magical Horcrux, but now it seems that Oscar should have fundamentally solved the problem.

Oscar smiled mysteriously and said nothing.The carriage became quiet and drove towards the Hanging City.

"Dong dong...the three soul masters, we have arrived!"

The guard driving the car knocked on the door and reminded the people inside.

The door of the carriage was opened, and Ma Hongjun jumped out first, followed by Oscar.

Oscar stretched out his hand and took Ning Rongrong down. The three of them stood in a row and looked at the land floating in the air.

"Is this the Imperial Palace - Hanging City? It's really eye-opening. The Wuhun Empire is indeed the strongest empire in the mainland today."

Looking at the miraculous place hanging in front of him, Oscar subconsciously said these words.

And his performance is how everyone who comes here for the first time should perform.

"Xiao Ao, are you shocked? I was just like you when I came here for the first time!"

Ning Rongrong said from beside Oscar. The two of them were very close and looked at each other quietly.

"Wa hahaha--"

An arrogant laugh broke the affectionate mood between the two people.

"Is this my future home? This is the only place suitable for my future!"

Ma Hongjun opened his arms as if to hug.

This made the people around him look at him as if they were a fool.

Ning Rongrong and Oscar walked away, tilting their heads as if they didn't recognize him.

"Damn fat man, get up here and stop being embarrassed!"

A majestic scolding sounded in Ma Hongjun's ears.

"Ha...uh——"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

He said seriously to the two people in the distance.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go up. How should we go up? Can we fly?"

"Why fly? You will be attacked if you fly privately here. Come with me."

Ning Rongrong walked past Oscar and Ma Hongjun, held her head high and said.

After walking for a while, you came to a hall with several blue energy vortexes.

"There is a star gate here. We can be teleported directly through the star gate."

Pointing at the blue vortex in the hall, he explained.

Out of curiosity, the two of them followed Ning Rongrong through the Star Gate and appeared on the Hanging City.