People are in Douluo, I am titled Douluo with one sword

The sound interrupted them directly, and even the college students who were still acting as melon-eaters looked in the direction of the sound to see who was going to intervene between Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu.

"Who are you? What were you talking about just now?" Huo Wu looked at the person in front of him without a good expression.

Weekend moved the hair in front of his eyebrows and said, "I'm just a sword cultivator passing by. I really can't stand you guys anymore. I came here to give you a heads up."

Very few people have seen her face, and they have never seen the teenage version of the sect leader they have never met before.After beating Shrek on the front foot, it was now their turn.

"To be honest, you are no match for Feng Xiaotian. If it weren't for this damn bitch who was willing to waste his innate soul power for you, waiting for you to catch up, with his innate soul power talent now all souls King? Is this the level 41 soul power now?"

"What did you say?" Huo Wu was a little unbelievable that someone would do this.

"Yes, it's okay for the 23-year-old Soul Sect to waste his talents. He actually licks you like a licking dog. The entire Wind Clan has been completely embarrassed by him." Weekend said with his arms crossed.

Feng Xiaotian suddenly felt ashamed and ashamed. He had sacrificed too much to pursue Huo Wu. It was not that no one had said anything about him, but no one had ever scolded him so directly.

"You, you, don't talk nonsense, I don't, and my sincerity towards sister Huowu is not the licking dog you say!"

"Yes or no, everyone can see it. It's because of your appearance that Huo Wu doesn't like you. What Huo Wu likes is a strong man, a man who can conquer her with strength and give him a sense of security." A man, not a cowardly mangy dog ​​like you who doesn’t look like a man at all.”

Weekend is another piece of words that directly touches the soul, which is extremely recognized by the melon-eating crowd, especially girls. The men they want are all the men described by Weekend.

So, the crowd started to curse Feng Xiaotian as if they were enlightened.

"You're right, Feng Xiaotian, you still want to pursue girls like this, bah!"

"That's right, it makes me feel sick to pursue you. It's not right for a good man to become a mangy dog."

"Don't give me your gift of mutated martial soul and full innate soul power. Huo Wu's innate soul power is not as good as yours, so he is already preparing for the Soul Sect, and you who have full innate soul power are wasting your mutated martial soul and innate full soul power just like a licking dog. The talent of soul power, if it were me, I would be the Soul King now."

"I really don't know what the leader of the Wind Clan, and what his parents called him, actually wasted his talent of mutated martial soul and innate soul power to become someone else's licking dog. Wouldn't it be nice to make good use of it to become stronger?" Maybe he can become the second youngest titled Douluo, but he just wants to be a humble licking dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy, opening his mouth and sticking out his tongue! Hahaha!"

The provoked remarks were like countless knives piercing Feng Xiaotian's body, even his teammates.They were all embarrassed to admit that Feng Xiaotian was their brother.

Feng Xiaotian gritted his teeth, his hatred for the weekend was so intense that smoke was coming out of his head, and he almost vomited blood.

"You, you, you!" His brain twitched, "Whoever you are, I can't teach you a lesson."

Weekend flashed and came to Feng Xiaotian, slapped him to the ground and stepped on him with one foot.

"Who are you teaching?"

"A mutated martial soul coupled with a 41-year-old soul sect with full innate soul power, a [-]st level soul master, has tortured himself to the same level as a soul master with an innate soul power of level [-] or [-]. You are the first one in the mainland in ten thousand years."

Being stepped on the ground, Feng Xiaotian wanted to struggle but could not stand up. Even Huo Wu who was standing beside him was even more disgusted. He would not give up his mutated martial soul and his innate talent for Feng Xiaotian to wait for him. Touched, I also think Feng Xiaotian is an idiot.

"Huo Wu, tell him what kind of man you like." Weekend turned to Huo Wu and said to Huo Wu. Huo Wu subconsciously thought that Weekend was the sister who came to help her get rid of Feng Xiaotian.

Huo Wu then said: "Feng Xiaotian, what they said is right, you are just a fool, wasting your talent of mutated martial soul and innate soul power just to gain my favor, stop dreaming. I like Huo Wu He is a powerful man, a man who can defeat me, not a man like you who is willing to waste his talents. If you had not wasted your talents and pursued my licking dog, I am afraid you are already the Soul King now. If you pursue me as the Soul King, maybe I will agree, but look at you now, are you worthy?"

After listening to Huo Wu's words, Feng Xiaotian seemed to have lost all his strength. No words in the world could hurt his sweetheart more seriously.

Weekend removed his feet, and Feng Xiaotian lay motionless on the ground, as if thinking about the meaning of life.

23 years old and level 41, this level is neither high nor low. It can only be said that he is also a genius among geniuses in terms of qualifications.

If he hadn't slowed down his training speed for Huo Wu and wasted time on creating his own soul skills, it would not be impossible for him to reach level [-] now.

Until now, I have been scolded by others and my beloved woman!

The relationship between Huo Wushuang and Feng Xiaotian was neither very good nor very bad. He whispered to Zhou Qing: "Isn't this a bit too much?"

"Ever? Beauty only belongs to the strong, and the weak have nothing. If he doesn't make changes and continues to do nothing, indulge in beauty and act like a licker, then he will have to do this for the rest of his life. Simply deprive him of his martial spirit and talent, and let him Let his parents give birth to a second child and give his martial soul and talent to his younger brother and sister. It just so happens that our sect master has the ability to deprive others of their martial soul." Weekend said.

This is the most realistic way to deal with Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu's problems.

Different from the one between Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang back then, the relationship between men and women has never been a story about whoever is stronger will fall in love with whomever.

After today, Feng Xiaotian will either have to endure the chaos and continue to suffer, or he will maintain the status quo and be a humble dog.

Feng Xiaotian will definitely wake up. In the original book, he woke up after being pressed to the ground and rubbed by Tang San during the Soul Master Competition, and then spent five years jumping from the 44th level Soul Sect to the 61st level Soul Emperor.

The age at which a soul master grows the fastest is before the age of 20. After he reaches the age of 20, you can imagine how difficult it is to improve. He can actually be promoted to level 61 or above in just five years. This shows how much he has put in. How much effort.

Now, weekends directly attack his mind, and finally let his beloved goddess come, so there is no fear that he will not work hard and wake up.