Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

"Long time no see, Nan Nan. I heard that you finally dropped out of school?" Chen Lingyi simply greeted Jiang Nan Nan. "Di Ao College is good. There are not so many broken rules, and it is also close to your home."

"Yes, there are too many troubles in Shrek Academy." Jiang Nannan stepped forward and hugged her, her eyes full of surprise, "I didn't expect that the teammates Grandpa Long was talking about were you!"

Yan Feng looked at Huo Yuhao and Fu Rui with a smile.

"It seems that these are the children wanted by Shrek. It is obvious that it is the parents who did the bad things, but they let the children take the blame."

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Xiaoyao gave him a slap on the face.

"Introduce yourselves and get to know each other. But since you all know Jiang Nannan, she doesn't need to introduce herself." Long Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, "Yan Feng, start with you!"

Yan Feng covered his head, but his smile didn't diminish at all. "My name is Yan Feng, I'm a level 51 strong attack system war soul king, and my martial soul is Bone Dragon. The one next to me is my murder and arson partner Chen Lingyi, a level 54 strong attack system war soul king, and my martial soul is Seven Killing Sword. The rules of the pavilion are that all members below the Title Douluo must form a team to go out, and Xiao Ling is my regular teammate."

"Hi!" Chen Lingyi smiled and waved at them, "I have killed members of the Shrek Supervisory Group and lone evil spirit masters by myself before. You can check my record."

Huo Yuhao suddenly became nervous, "Are you also wanted?" Also, why do these two martial spirits sound so familiar?

What he didn't know was that if Ning Tian was present, he might have made a sharp explosion, wondering if he understood the gold content of the white jade pillars that supported the sky and the purple gold beams that spanned the sea of ​​the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect ten thousand years ago.

“Not yet, but maybe in a few months.” Yan Feng actually thought seriously about Huo Yuhao’s question. If they killed the students of Shrek Academy in public, they might really be able to get a wanted warrant.

"Hello, brothers and sisters. My name is Huo Yuhao. I'm a Level 32 Control-type Battle Soul Master with a Martial Soul Spirit Eye."

"Fu Rui, level 41 strong attack system fighting soul sect, martial soul golden dragon." Fu Rui's self-introduction was more concise and clear.

“Really?” Yan Feng suddenly moved closer to Huo Yuhao. “I can sense that you have another martial spirit. It’s very powerful, and it even makes my martial spirit feel afraid. If we fight, you might beat me badly.”

“Uh...this..." Huo Yuhao looked at Long Xiaoyao for help.

“It’s okay to tell him.” To be honest, after seeing Huo Yuhao’s second martial spirit, Long Xiaoyao sighed at his superior’s keen eye for talent.

With Long Xiaoyao's approval, Huo Yuhao remembered the name and origin of his second martial soul that Mu Xing had given him.

"My second martial soul is the Ice Curse Dragon, an ancient dragon species that is said to have the ability to freeze everything. You can think of it as the ultimate ice."

“What a coincidence! My bone dragon also has ice attribute, but it’s still a little bit inferior to your ultimate attribute. But as a companion, you should be able to provide me with attribute enhancement, right?” Yan Feng’s eyes lit up, and he extended his hand to Huo Yuhao and Fu Rui, “Please take care of me from now on, brother and sister!”

Although Huo Yuhao and Fu Rui didn’t know their new teammates well, Yan Feng and Chen Lingyi looked very lively and cheerful. During the conversation, they found that these two guys were particularly good at praising people, especially Yan Feng. He could find the shining points of his companions from all aspects, and then praise them from beginning to end without any affectation.

In less than half a day, Huo Yuhao's impression of Yan Feng and Chen Lingyi changed to: a good-looking and sweet-talking brother and sister.

The grilled fish he cooks is delicious, so we should praise him; his eyes have double pupils, so we should praise him; his practice in the extremely cold ice spring should also be praised.

In addition to practicing, Long Xiaoyao was also happy to see these young people playing together.

During the lunch break the next day, they had already started talking about their backgrounds.

Jiang Nannan started the conversation first, "My father passed away very early, and my mother and I have been dependent on each other..."

Huo Yuhao resonated with these words, but before he could feel sad, he heard Chen Lingyi say that she had lived a relatively wealthy life since childhood, her parents were loving, her father was an official with considerable power, and that when she was six years old, she awakened a top-level martial spirit, the Seven Killing Sword, with full innate spirit power.

Isn’t this a perfect winner in life? Before Huo Yuhao could finish his complaints, Chen Lingyi changed the subject and said, “My parents’ cultivation talents are not that good. I heard that there hasn’t been a Seven Killing Sword Spirit in our family for several generations. I still remember my father said that he would send me to Shrek Academy when I was eleven years old, but I didn’t live to see that day. He was killed by the Shrek Supervisory Group on charges of persecuting civilians. They called themselves law enforcers and were above the laws of the empire. They could execute my family members at will without trial.”

"I don't know if my father did those things. If he did, the imperial law would punish him." Chen Lingyi smiled sarcastically, "They said my mother was also a beneficiary, so she died too. Before she died, she begged them not to hurt me, but they thought that since my father was a villain who persecuted civilians, his children would also be born bad. I almost died. Fortunately, I met the Pavilion Master at that time. She killed those people easily, even easier than they killed my parents."

"When I didn't know what to do, the Pavilion Master asked me if I wanted to be a sea ranger when I grew up. Although I didn't quite understand what that was, I felt that what she said at the time made a lot of sense, 'When the law cannot bring justice to the parties involved, private revenge is justified and even noble from that moment on.'" Chen Lingyi let out a long sigh, "The imperial law cannot punish them, but the sword in my hand can."

"Xiao Ling, you still have us." Yan Feng hugged her gently, "My story is very simple. When I was a child, I lived in a small village with my parents. Later, a spirit master passed by my village and awakened the spirits of all the children of the right age. The one who awakened the spirit for me said that I was the son of the Holy Church and wanted to take me away. My parents just expressed their reluctance, and he killed everyone in the village. Then he took me to a place where there were many children with unusual spirits like me. Later, we were taken back to Long Pavilion by Grandpa Long to receive normal spirit master education."

What kind of misery competition is this? Huo Yuhao suddenly felt that everyone in the world was suffering, and he was just one of them.

"I was adopted." Fu Rui always speaks so concisely. She has tried hard enough to fit in.

"My experience is somewhat similar to Sister Nan Nan's. We both depended on our mothers since we were young. A few years ago, in order to protect me, she was beaten by the son of the White Tiger Duke. Not long after, she died. Before she died, she kept thinking about that man..."

“So your unreliable father is still alive?” Seeing Huo Yuhao’s double pupils and being born in the Duke of White Tiger’s Mansion, Yan Feng suddenly realized that he had eaten a huge piece of melon.

Huo Yuhao tried hard to hold back his tears and said, "You can just treat him as dead."