Douluo: My Martial Soul is actually a Duck

Chapter 15 The big tortoise stew must be delicious

Jianwuyou sat down humbly and stuffed a big white steamed bun into his mouth.

The boy who was stopped was about to raise his hand and teach the ungrateful person in front of him a lesson.

The round-headed teacher held the boy's shoulders and shook his head.

When the boy saw that his teacher was doing this, he could only find a seat and discuss countermeasures with the teacher.

Ma Hongjun quickly put food into his mouth, "There's a good show to watch."

"Good show?"

Dai Mubai put one hand on the back of the chair and said, "Dean's quote: A soul master who doesn't cause trouble is not a good soul master."

"Combined with the dean's quotations, you can really form a monster quotation." Tang San couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing the boy who was provoked just now walking over shaking his shoulders, Dai Mubai gave Tang San, who was closest to the boy, a look.

Tang San nodded lightly and saw that the young man deliberately bumped into the waiter who was serving food next to him.

His eyes widened slightly, and his mouth opened nervously to catch the plate that fell out of his hands.

Tang San's movements suddenly accelerated, and the world seemed to slow down a bit. He caught the plate first, and the plate in his hand caught a chicken leg and a big white steamed bun flying in the sky.

The young man was slightly surprised, and then suddenly pushed another waiter behind him.

Jian Wuyou opened his mouth wide and swallowed a big white steamed bun and a big chicken drumstick, regardless of whether there were bones or not.

Then he lay on the ground and gestured "yeah" to the young man who was looking down at him.

"Hello~ Kugou."

The young man saw the instep of Jian Wuyou who was pressing on his feet and suddenly kicked Jian Wuyou into the sky.

Jian Wuyou promised calmly and made a pose in the air with his head in his hands and basking in the sun.

Jian Wuyou changed his position again, squatting on the young man's head like he was squatting in a pit.

Jian Wuyou took out a gong from his soul guide. The metal gong suddenly clamped the boy's head and made sweet music with the boy's head.

Jian Wuyou casually took back his gong, jumped down from the young man's head, and gave him a thousand-year kill.Jian Wuyou stabbed the young man away in an instant.

The humble friend held the rose in his mouth, winked at the other boy, and made a heart-to-heart comparison.

"you!"

Jian Wuyou stuck out his tongue, and the bottom of the stem of the rose in his hand pierced the young man's clothes, and the rose nailed the young man to the wall.

Of course Rose Flower couldn't be so powerful, Jian Wuyou had just used a lot of mental energy.

Feeling the rapid consumption of soul power in his body and his increasingly headache, Jian Wuyou punched a group of people to the wall with his fists, like nails on photos.

Jianwuyou pointed at the round-headed teacher and said, "Hey, big-headed son, I'm your little-headed father!"

The teacher's frown deepened, "Which college are you from?"

"We belong to Shrek." Ma Hongjun stretched out his fat hand and pointed at himself with his thumb and said proudly.

"Shrek? I've never heard of it, where did it come from..."

Jianwuyou pointed at the nose of the round-headed teacher and said directly: "I am your father, please leave it alone."

"You! Let your teacher come out!"

Jian Wuyou looked at a fool. The guy in front of him actually wanted to trouble the Soul Saint, "You don't deserve it."

"Possessed by a black turtle!" The teacher was furious. He had green armor attached to his body and looked full of spring, especially the teacher's life...experience style.

Jian Wuyou stopped a few people who wanted to help.

"There are so many turtle shells, tsk tsk tsk, tsk tsk tsk," Jianwuyou smacked his lips a few times, "The stew must be particularly delicious."

(End of this chapter)