Douluo's assassin becomes a god

"Go, go quickly."

Jin Long didn't dare to look up at Bibi Dong's eyes, and quickly reprimanded them to turn around and follow Grandpa's pace.

What's funny is that Jinlong seems to think that the two are holding on too slowly, so he throws them away and runs wildly.

It doesn't look like a broken leg at all.

When Golden Crocodile Douluo left, Ju Douluo's expression was gloomy.

"Who is the great priest?"

Seeing that the expressions of the three were a little heavy, Han Xiao asked.

Ghost Douluo looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and said in a solemn voice, "The great enshrinement of the Wuhun Hall, Qian Daoliu, the king of the sky, one of the three wonders."

"Han Xiao, do you know why the Wuhun Palace has such a deep foundation?"

"It's all because of that man, Qian Jia, Qian Daoliu. Without him, the Spirit Hall might still be unknown."

"The strongest in Douluo Continent, if he says he is second, no one would dare to call him number one."

Is it a combat power ceiling?

A gleam flashed in Han Xiao's eyes.

"Han Xiao, you go back first, and go to the academy to attend classes as usual tomorrow."

Bibi Dong's complexion returned to calm.

Han Xiao nodded, turned and left.

After Han Xiao left, Ju Douluo finally couldn't restrain himself.

"Your Highness, what are you planning!"

"It was hard to consolidate the Pope's position, but now he offends a high-ranking second priest for a child."

Chrysanthemum Douluo didn't understand, and was so angry that he almost stomped his feet.

"Elder Ju, what I said to Golden Crocodile Douluo just now, do you want to repeat it to you?"

"My subordinates dare not."

Ju Douluo hastily lowered his head.

"You go back first, I have something to discuss with Elder Ghost."

Hearing this, Ju Douluo didn't dare to be careless, so he could only nod in agreement.

It's just that no one saw the fleeting gloomyness hidden in the darkness.

"Ghost Douluo, it seems that the plan will be implemented ahead of schedule."

Bibi Dong looked at the gloomy sky, no one knew what she was thinking.

"Your Highness, isn't it too early?"

Ghost Douluo's voice was a little hurried.

"Han Xiao is just a soul master now. If he really wants to do this, I'm afraid he will make countless enemies in the Spirit Hall in the future."

He persuaded earnestly.

The corner of Bibi Dong's mouth curled up, "Golden Crocodile Douluo has been offended, so are you afraid of making countless enemies?"

These words made Ghost Douluo speechless.

"Also, do you think he is really afraid of making countless enemies?"

Ghost Douluo shook his head with a wry smile.

It was indeed as Bibi Dong said, how could Han Xiao be afraid?

"I just hope he won't misunderstand our good intentions."

Ghost Douluo sighed helplessly.

……

Han Xiao slowly opened his eyes, and a smear of purple mist disappeared from his eye sockets.

After these two days of devil training, coupled with the terrifying speed of the Huntian Star Chart, Han Xiao's soul power has now reached level [-].

"There is about a month before I can get the second spirit ring."

He silently estimated his cultivation speed.

The day to go to the capital of killing is getting closer and closer.

"The second layer of the Huntian star map has not touched the threshold yet."

Han Xiao frowned.

The second layer of the Huntian star map is called Tianji, and only when entering this level can it be regarded as a real introduction, and there will be a leap-like improvement in all aspects.

Although his soul power is advancing by leaps and bounds, for some reason, the growth of Huntian Star Chart has stagnated.

In the previous life, I survived countless life and death games.

Could it be the reason why my current life is too comfortable?

Han Xiao shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

He wants to see what kind of problem Bibi Dong will present to him tomorrow.

Wuhun Academy

This is an extremely spacious classroom with long tables and soft chairs, and the students are sitting in fragments, discussing enthusiastically.

In the center of these students sat the three of Hu Liena, apparently surrounded by everyone.

With a smile on her face, Hu Liena was discussing cultivation techniques with her classmates.

Her eyes looked towards the door from time to time, as if she was expecting someone to appear.

"Nana, will that freshman come today?"

A little girl with freckles on her face suddenly spoke.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the students cast their eyes on Hu Liena intentionally or unintentionally.

Han Xiao only showed his face during the monthly exam, and these children were obviously very curious about him.

Some girls in particular were waiting with anticipation for what Hu Liena would say next.

After all, Han Xiao's appearance can be said to be a blockbuster, not only defeating the golden generation, but his world-weary face is deeply loved by girls of this age.

Hu Liena smiled slightly, and said, "When I went to look for him at his house yesterday, I found that he was not at home, and I didn't know very well."

"what?"

"Nana, have you known him for a long time?"

Not just acquaintances, but also where they are.

Some girls had a look of disappointment on their faces.

"It's just an ordinary friendship, he's just a boring gourd."

While talking, Hu Liena secretly observed the students who came in.

Seeing that the other party is not Han Xiao, slightly disappointed.

"Humph."

Yan, who had been eavesdropping by the side, felt uncomfortable for a while.

His limelight has been completely taken away by Han Xiao.

"I don't think that kid will come back today."

He sneered and interjected.

Han Xiao offended Golden Dragon, he offended Golden Crocodile Douluo.

It's nice to lose a friend, but it's nice to get rid of a thorn in my side.

"why?"

Everyone asked in unison.

Yan, who enjoyed the attention very much, coughed, and said inscrutablely, "Because of that kid, I offended..."

Before he finished speaking, the door slowly opened.

Han Xiao was wearing a black outfit and walked in with a blank expression on his face.

At this moment, countless eyes gathered on him.

Han Xiao scanned the remaining seats, and finally sat down in the last row by the window.

He didn't want to fight with these kids.

Yan lowered his head, his body like chaff.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Jin Long has the temperament of revenge, and it is absolutely impossible to hold hands against Han Xiao.

But why did he appear here safe and sound?

There was only one possibility, and Yan didn't dare to think about it.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a white robe walked in.

He lightly tapped the blackboard with his finger, and everyone stopped discussing and looked at the man together.

"I am your martial soul theory instructor, Hiddink."

The man looked around and spoke.

"From now on, I will be responsible for your theoretical knowledge of martial arts. If you want to become a powerful soul master, you must have a full understanding of martial arts and soul beasts."

"Then, I would like to ask everyone here, what is the weakness of the Killing Vine?"

No one expected that the mentor would be so direct when he came up.

The students lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at him for fear of being called.

"Teacher, the weakness of the Killer Vine is its rhizome."

At this moment, a slightly charming voice broke the silence.

The person who spoke was Hu Liena, and she looked confident.

"Well said."

Hiddink nodded.

The corner of Hu Liena's mouth curled up, pretending to turn her head inadvertently.

She was slightly disappointed when she saw Han Xiao sitting in the back row with a blank expression on his face.