Douluo: Unlimited lottery system (Soul Beast: God-level Martial Soul drawn at the beginning)

In the lounge, Dai Mubai and other boys sat in front of Xiao Tianyang, curiously asking who beat him like this.

Oh no, there is also Xiao Wu here, and this is the girl who asks the most enthusiastic questions.

Occasionally, he would make some jokes, which made Xiao Tianyang's face turn blue and white in anger.

As for the remaining three, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong wanted to go up to help, but they were a little embarrassed.

However, Saber had no such worries. She wiped off the blood on Xiao Tianyang's body with a distressed look on her face and helped him clean his wounds carefully.

Ning Rongrong finally sat down and asked curiously: "Tianyang, are you sure the guy who hit you is on the same level as you?"

"Equal? ​​Are you kidding me?"

The expression on Xiao Tianyang's face was a little helpless: "That is a soul emperor above level [-]."

In terms of details, he didn't plan to go into details, but if he concealed everything, these guys in front of him would definitely not let him go.

So just reveal it to them a little bit.

Not too much, just a little bit is enough.

"How could the Great Soul Fighting Arena arrange such an unfair battle?!"

Dai Mubai's eyes flickered with an evil light, and he said coldly: "I'm going to complain to them now!"

I was interested just now, but now I am angry!

Let a great soul master challenge a soul emperor?

Which blind man arranged it?

"Boss Dai, don't worry."

Xiao Tianyang waved to him to calm down, and then said: "This is a special invitation for a decisive battle. You can't refuse it. As for the identity of the other party, I really can't reveal it."

"Anyway, that's all I can say, and you can make up the rest by yourself."

"Ha, does the Great Soul Fighting Arena still have such rules?"

Ma Hongjun was a little dumbfounded: "Then if Titled Douluo gives us a specially invited duel, wouldn't it be over?"

"Fat man, you think too highly of yourself, don't you?"

Oscar rolled his eyes at him: "Which titled Douluo is so idle that he would challenge you?"

Ma Hongjun: "..."

Suddenly, Tang San was heard to say: "Actually, to be serious, the Great Spirit Fighting Arena does have such rules."

"Have it?"

Dai Mubai thought for a moment: "Why don't I have any impression at all?"

Xiao Wu hummed next to her: "Your head is full of dirty things, how can there be such things."

Dai Mubai: "..."

Auntie, I tricked you into messing with you!

Tang San said seriously: "This kind of rule is generally aimed at nobles. They can change the opponent of the spirit master by changing the brand, so as to achieve their purpose of having fun."

But then he shook his head again: "But there is a limit here, that is, the upper and lower limits cannot exceed level [-]. Brother Tianyang is obviously over the limit!"

"In the final analysis, it's still the fault of the Great Soul Arena."

Xiao Wu spread her hands beside her.

Everyone was chatting enthusiastically, and suddenly there was a sound from outside.

"Saber, it's your game."

Zhu Zhuqing reminded from the side.

Saber shook her head: "Please give up the game for me."

"My injury is not serious, there is no need to stare at it."

Xiao Tianyang smiled and said: "Not to mention there are so many people here, what are you worried about?"

After much hesitation, Saber finally nodded.

There was no other reason than that, being a chivalrous person, she hated giving up.

It was precisely because of this that Xiao Tianyang let her go to the competition instead of letting her stay.

However, after Saber left, Ning Rongrong naturally took her place.

But Xiao Tianyang was not in the habit of applying medicine, so he took out an aloe vera stick.

Anyway, the wound will heal after a while, the main thing is not to leave a scar.

While Ning Rongrong applied aloe vera to the wound, she asked in a low voice, "Tianyang, does it hurt?"

"good."

Xiao Tianyang took a break from everyone's chat and replied.

But Ning Rongrong seemed to see Xiao Tianyang's perfunctory behavior, and became angry and started to use force with his hands!

"Hey, where are you washing clothes?"

Xiao Tianyang quickly grabbed her hand: "You'd better put it down and let me do it by myself."

Ning Rongrong snorted coquettishly, with 'I'm very angry' written on her face, she sat on the side seat.

Zhu Zhuqing hesitated again and again, but finally stepped forward and took the aloe vera from Xiao Tianyang's hand: "I'll do it."

……

It was only three o'clock in the afternoon when everyone finished playing the game.

But there was no point in staying here, not to mention that Xiao Tianyang was still injured, so he was ready to go back.

But just as he reached the door, Ma Hongjun's old habit relapsed. He coughed a few times and said, "Well, I have to buy something, so I won't go back yet."

"Hmph, just say it directly when you do dirty things, and even cover it up, are you ashamed?"

Xiao Wu gave him a blank look.

"How did you know?"

Ma Hongjun's eyes widened, but unfortunately, they still looked very small.

Suddenly he glanced at Dai Mubai who was snickering, and couldn't help but said angrily: "Boss Dai, did you say that?"

"Anyway, everyone will know about this kind of thing in the future, so what's the use of hiding it now?"

Dai Mubai shrugged.

"Damn it, don't think that you don't have any black spots now that you've become a good person!"

Ma Hongjun seemed to have an attitude of dying together and was about to speak.

Unexpectedly, Dai Mubai took the initiative and said, "Okay, you can go if you want, but you have to stay in the dormitory at night. I have to go out and have a date."

Ma Hongjun narrowed his eyes involuntarily, and said with a thief smile: "Hehe, I knew you couldn't help it. Could it be the twins from last time?"

"So what?"

Dai Mubai seemed to be somewhat complacent.

Ma Hongjun was a little excited: "Boss Dai, why don't you introduce them to me next time?"

"Looking at your appearance, people may not like you."

Dai Mubai shook his head helplessly: "This kind of thing is what you like, but I don't think you can do it."

Ma Hongjun: "..."

Xiao Tianyang was a little surprised and glanced at Zhu Zhuqing.

However, the latter still had a frosty look on his face and seemed not to care about this matter.

What is Dai Mubai thinking? Is this a way to provoke generals?

Xiao Tianyang quickly shook his head. Why was he worried about this kind of thing?

Fuck him!

But then Dai Mubai looked at him and whispered: "Tianyang, do you want to go together?"

"Ahem, my side is still injured."

Xiao Tianyang coughed suddenly and felt three cold rays of light shooting at him from behind at the same time, which stung a little!

Dai Mubai smiled and said, "What does it matter? You are not seriously injured anyway."

This is true. A few hours ago, Xiao Tianyang was covered in wounds. Although they were all small wounds, they were indeed quite shocking in total.

But now?

Because of the wound, he could only wear a long gown.

But except for the sword wound on his chest, basically everything else had healed.

"Forget it. If you have the time, you might as well study the recipe."

Xiao Tianyang finally refused.

To be honest, it's impossible not to be tempted.

After all, he is a man too.

But it really hurts behind my back!

He was even sure that as long as he dared to nod, regardless of what other girls thought, even Saber would have to drag him back...