I am in Douluo, but I am the favorite of the soul beast group

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but complain.

"Senior, who are you here for?"

The man in black did not answer directly, but sneered.

"Guess, I'll tell you if you guess it right."

"Senior, how can I guess this? Please don't embarrass me. Besides, look at how bad I am. How about we change Flanders this time?"

But Flanders on the side suddenly jumped up.

"Zhao Wuji, you bastard, what does it have to do with me?"

The man in black waved his hand regarding the dispute between the two.

"Okay, stop arguing. To be fair, everyone should have a share."

After saying that, the man in black turned into a shadow and rushed towards the two of them, but Flanders and Zhao Wuji did not dare to resist and could only use their soul power to protect their vital points.

After a burst of wailing.

"Thank you, senior, for not killing me."

Both Flanders and Zhao Wuji limped towards the academy.

Looking at the two people's departing backs, the man in black murmured.

"I didn't expect that Tang Hao is here too. I need to report this to the young master as soon as possible."

After saying this, he turned into a ghost and disappeared into the forest.

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The next morning, it was just dawn.

Tang Ya woke up suddenly, she was scared to death. In her dream, she was tied up tightly by her third brother's blue silver grass and could not move. Her third brother was saying something, but she could not hear it clearly.

I raised my hand to wipe the sweat from my forehead. Fortunately, it was just a dream.

But at this moment, she found that she was heavy on her body. She looked up and saw Ning Rongrong hugging her like an octopus.

Hmm... no wonder I had this kind of dream, it turns out this is the root cause.

He pulled at it a few times but failed to free Ning Rongrong's hand.

"Rongrong, get up quickly."

Ning Rongrong didn't even open her eyes, she murmured softly.

"Don't make any noise, let me sleep a little longer."

Helpless, Tang Ya had to use her flexible hands...

"No, don't, stop." Ning Rongrong hugged her arms, her face flushed. Seeing this, Tang Ya withdrew her little hand.

Ning Rongrong calmed her breathing and snorted coldly.

"Don't tickle me anymore."

"I know, I know."...

There was such a little episode. Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing couldn't sleep either. They had no choice but to come out to wash up and start a new day.

Just as I was about to go out, I saw my third brother coming towards me.

Tang Ya raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said to Xiao Wu who was standing beside her.

"Sister-in-law, look, my brother is here to see you."

I don’t know if Xiao Wu has gotten used to being called like this, her face is no longer the same as before, and she blushes when she hears the word "sister-in-law".

He glared at Tang Ya fiercely.

"Don't yell, or I'll really get angry."

Tang San, who had been practicing internal skills since childhood, had sharp ears and eyes. He heard the fight between the girls from a distance and gave a helpless smile.

After getting closer, Tang San asked with a hint of concern.

"Xiaoya, judging from your appearance, nothing should be wrong."

What could be wrong with her? She just didn't want to reveal too much, but it was still nice to have someone care about her.

"I am fine."

As they walked along the village path towards the canteen, they looked at the green farmland and the dilapidated wooden houses.

Several people now understood why Dean Flanders did this. Most of the funds for the School of Emotions were obtained in this way.

Not long after, there was a creaking sound of a door being pushed open in front.

I saw a girl of about fourteen or fifteen walking out of a shabby hut with a bag of luggage in her hands. Just as a few people were about to say hello.

A young boy of about thirteen or fourteen followed out of the house. The boy was not tall, about the same height as Xiao Wu, and was chubby. What was even more puzzling was that he even had a mustache.

After the young man came out, he grabbed the girl's package and said angrily.

"Cuihua, please don't leave me, okay."

The girl looked at the fat boy with obviously some helplessness in her eyes.

"Hongjun, we are not suitable. You are so outstanding. If you leave me, you will definitely meet a better girl."

The little fat boy was unmoved and tightened his grip on the package.

"No, how can I live without you?"

The girl seemed a little annoyed by being harassed.

"Do you really want me to explain myself?"

The little fat boy was stunned, and then he heard the girl say with a look of shame and anger on her face.

"Hongjun, you're very nice to me, but I really can't stand you going to brothels every now and then."

Then the girl pointed to the dilapidated hut and said.

"Originally, you can get a subsidy of ten gold soul coins a month. If you had used it at home, would we have to live in a house like this? Who knew that you would go to a brothel every now and then? I just want to find someone to live with. From now on, go to your brothel and don't bother me anymore."

Hearing this, the little fat boy became angry and embarrassed.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. You're just after my money. I didn't expect you to be such a vain woman. We can break up, but we can do it again. Otherwise, I'll keep pestering you!"

As he said that, the fat boy dragged the girl into the house.

"No, we already agreed that last night was the last time. Please let me go." The girl held on to the door frame tightly with her arms.

Seeing this scene, Tang Ya roughly guessed that the fat man in front of her was the legendary Ma Hongjun. No wonder no girl was willing to be with him, this was the reason.

A great soul master who is thirteen or fourteen years old and is about to be promoted to the soul master level has a bright future. How could the girls in the village refuse such a man to be their husband?

As for saying that the girl couldn't bear it, she didn't believe it.

Confucius once said, there is no land that has been plowed to death, only oxen that have been worked to death.

Now it seems that it is obvious that Ma Hongjun did not treat the other party as his wife, but just as a tool to satisfy his sexual desires. No wonder no girl was willing to be with him. It's confirmed.

Seeing that the girl was about to be pulled into the fire pit, Xiao Wu jumped out immediately.

"Let the girl go."

Ma Hongjun was also stunned, and his hand holding Cuihua loosened unconsciously, just staring at Xiaowu with a dazed look.

"What a beautiful girl, would you consider being my girlfriend?"

"Get out of here! Don't you realize what you look like?" Xiao Wu said angrily, pulling Cuihua away.

Ma Hongjun's face turned dark and he was angry. He hated it most when others talked about his image.

"Why, is the guy next to you stronger than me?"

Tang San was stunned. He hadn't said anything yet, so why were they talking about him? He just looked a little ordinary, but he wasn't someone who relied on his looks to make a living.

He took a deep breath, protected Xiao Wu behind him, and said lightly,

"Whether I am strong or weak has nothing to do with you, but if what you are doing now gets out, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the soul master world?"

With a subsidy of ten gold soul coins, the other party must also be a great soul master.

Ma Hongjun snorted nonchalantly, then turned his gaze to look behind Tang San again and chuckled.

"Boy, I didn't expect that you are not good-looking, but you are so lucky. So many beautiful girls are following you. Do you want to give them to me? Let's just leave it at that."