Douluo 2: After competing with Huo Gua for the golden finger, he became the group's favorite

Only the brother and sister knew how hard they had worked to cultivate in order to become strong enough to preserve the legacy left by their parents, and they truly never relaxed for a moment.

"But Zhou Yi, that witch, felt that it was not enough. She kept saying that my brother's soul power was increasing too slowly and that he was simply useless. It was impossible for him to enter the fourth grade. She told him to switch to the soul guidance department, saying that it was difficult for ordinary combat soul masters to achieve great success, and that the soul guidance department was the place where real achievements could be made."

Thinking of her deceased brother, Mo Junjun burst into tears.

"You can't learn the Soul Guidance Department just because you want to. My brother tried it and found that he was not suitable for it at all. Even if he can make up for his shortcomings with hard work, he will have to work twice as hard as before to succeed."

"But how is that possible? He has already been practicing with all his strength."

"We can't imagine what kind of pressure Zhou Yi put on my brother. He told me more than once that he wanted to leave Shrek Academy, even though we tried so hard to stay here."

"My brother himself was reluctant to give up, and he always said that it would be better if he could get into the fourth grade and not be in Zhou Yi's class."

"But he left forever before he could take the entrance exam. I didn't even see his body!"

According to Mo Junjun's account, there was a classmate in Zhou Yi's class who needed a soul ring breakthrough, so Zhou Yi had a sudden idea and took several students to the Star Dou Great Forest.

Mogu was not in a bottleneck period at that time, but was still chosen by Zhou Yi to go to the Star Dou Great Forest.

Once I left, I never came back.

Zhou Yi brought back the news that Mogu had unfortunately died at the hands of the soul beast, and nothing else.

"There were more than a dozen people who set out, but my brother was the only one who didn't come back! Why?!"

Mo Junjun was very unwilling and couldn't stop crying:

"She brought nothing back with her. With just these words, she wanted me to accept the death of my brother, who I depended on for everything. How is that possible? Just because she is a core disciple of the outer courtyard, she wants me to forget the death of my brother. How is that possible!"

Mo Junjun hated Shrek Academy, Zhou Yi, and herself.

"If I had firmly supported my brother and accompanied him when he first said he wanted to leave, we could at least..."

She had just recovered from a serious illness and was too emotional. If Mingwei hadn't rescued her in time, she would have almost fainted again.

Mingwei can understand Mo Junjun's pain. Who can face the death of a loved one calmly?

What's more, he is Mo Junjun's brother who depends on her for life, his last relative in the world, and the brother who has been protecting her since her parents passed away!

Mingwei did not comfort Mo Junjun. In the pain of losing her loved ones, all words seemed pale.

But she did not push away Mo Junjun who was crying on her shoulder. Sometimes, venting is a good thing.

Afraid that Mo Junjun would faint from crying, Ming Wei took out some spices that could restore her spirit and threw them into the bonfire in front of her. There is really no one kinder than her.

Mo Junjun didn't stop until she had cried enough. Looking at Mingwei's shoulders that were wet with her tears, she felt a little embarrassed.

"Why did you leave Shrek Academy? Isn't that a place that many people desire?"

"But not me."

Mingwei also told Mo Junjun what she had discovered.

Mo Junjun just found it funny. "I didn't expect that I would become the way for them to suppress you. At that time, I had already left Shrek Academy and was on the way to escape."

On the day when the freshman assessment was completed and awards were presented, Mo Junjun could no longer suppress the hatred in his heart when he learned that Zhou Yi was about to be promoted and given a raise because of the excellence of Ming Wei and the other two.

She worked part-time in the cafeteria and put the prepared spore poison powder into Zhou Yi's food, just like many times before, but this time, she intended to finish her off.

"I thought, even if I couldn't kill her, I should at least hurt her. But I couldn't even hurt her, and I ended up exposing myself instead."

"They said that they would only expel me from Shrek Academy for the sake of my deceased brother."

"But I still almost died... I don't understand why they did all this. Couldn't they just let me die in Shrek Academy?"

"Who knows? Maybe they are used to doing this. One minute they agreed to my application to drop out, and the next minute someone came out from Shrek Academy to hunt me down."

Having said that, Mingwei touched the beads on her head.

She had kept the pair of phonograph beads that recorded the evidence.

"Forget it, forget it. I won't talk about it anymore. I feel bad when I mention it."

Mingwei didn't want to mention Shrek Academy anymore, as the thought of it made her feel unlucky, so she changed the subject.

"Really? Do you really want to follow me?"

"of course."

Mo Junjun responded immediately, very affirmatively.

She had nothing else to worry about in this world except her brother's death.

After escaping death this time, she has deeply realized the huge disparity in strength, which cannot be made up by some powerful poison.

If possible, she wanted to learn what the soul guide that her brother had been unable to learn looked like, and what the soul guide that Zhou Yi had used to suppress and belittle her brother looked like.

Yes, although Mo Junjun woke up, she did not give up the idea of ​​revenge.

But Mingwei saved her life, and she must repay this favor.

*

The Empire of the Sun and the Moon, the Great Forest of Mingdou.

Next to the campfire, there were two young girls sitting, one in green and the other in red, each holding a large soup bowl in their hands.

"I don't want to drink mushroom soup anymore."

The one in green clothes is Mingwei. She is holding a big bowl of mushroom soup. Although it is delicious, this is the thirteenth bowl she has drunk this month and she doesn't want to drink it anymore.

"I can't help it. You can't cook, and I can only make mushroom soup."

The one in red was Mo Junjun. She had already finished her soup and spread her hands, indicating that she had no other options.

"If you want to eat something else, let's get out of this Mingdou Forest first. There are a lot of delicious food outside."

Mo Junjun made a suggestion, her eyes lighting up when she mentioned going out.

"No."

But Mingwei ruthlessly rejected her and drank the mushroom soup in one gulp while pinching her nose.

"You can go out if you want. Just defeat a hundred-year-old soul beast."

Mo Junjun wanted to cry but had no tears. Was it too late for her to stuff a thousand gold notes into Mingwei's pocket and run away?

Who would train a support soul master as a strong attack type?

"Is it really reasonable for an assistant to defeat a hundred-year-old soul beast?"

"Very reasonable."

Ming Wei didn't think there was any problem at all. She could now defeat a nine hundred year old soul beast with her physical strength and swordsmanship without using her soul power, spiritual power or mental power.

Her first target was a soul beast over a thousand years old, but her requirement for Mo Junjun was a soul beast over a hundred years old, which couldn't be lowered any further.

If she went any lower, she would be embarrassed to say that she had taught Mo Junjun.