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

Hearing this, the young man sitting next to the girl said helplessly.

“Xiao Tao, listen to what grandpa says. Close down that broken hall of the dead. How can a girl get married in the future if she deals with the dead?” The young man had short red hair and looked particularly energetic in a smart training suit.

Hearing this, the little girl pouted and spoke angrily.

"Bah, little Diddy, if you keep saying you're my grandpa, I'll cremate you right where you are!"

When the girl spoke, she unconsciously revealed her two little canine teeth, which made her look very cute.

At this time, the black fog on the stage had covered most of the arena, and the space that Shrek and his companions could occupy was becoming increasingly smaller.

Just when the master was hesitating whether to let the players admit defeat directly, snowflakes suddenly began to float on the stage, beautiful yet biting.

Feeling the soul power in her body being consumed rapidly, Tang Ya suddenly turned around and spoke calmly to Ning Rongrong and the others behind her.

"Stay away."

After saying that, Tang Ya's eyes focused, and then a snow-white fox tail slowly emerged behind her, solidified, and then turned into an ice blue color.

When the snowflakes all over the sky drifted onto the black fog, the flow of the black fog was obviously blocked. Carl frowned when he saw this scene in the black fog.

"You're playing tricks on me, thinking you can fight us with the combined power of a few people?"

Hearing this, Tang Ya slowly raised her snow-white arm and pointed with her fingertips, and the coldness around her body increased to a higher level again.

He glanced at the black fog, as if he could see through what was inside.

"One is enough to deal with you."

After saying that, visible chill air surged from under Tang Ya's feet. Wherever it passed, a thick layer of ice quickly formed. The speed of the chill air was very fast.

In a moment, the entire fighting arena was covered. All that could be seen was cold. Even the black fog had disappeared. Only the seven people were gathered together, trying to resist with all their soul power. However, judging from their expressions, they probably couldn't hold on for long.

"Sure enough, in the current state, even if I only open one, it's still a bit of a stretch."

He sighed helplessly, but there was nothing he could do. Even if all the soul power of the five people except Ma Hongjun was added, it would be a struggle to open one tail. If they wanted to open two tails, they would have to wait until they all reached Soul Master or higher.

Although Tang Ya's words were helpless, in the eyes of the other party, they were naked mockery. The Three-Ring Soul Master completely suppressed their group of Soul Masters with just one move.

Now, you still say this kind of thing.

Thinking of this, Captain Carl said tremblingly.

"No, no more fighting. Let's admit defeat."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.

They all looked at Tang Ya on the stage with a dull expression. Are all Soul Masters so powerful nowadays?

With just one move, he suppressed the seven Soul Masters and made them unable to move. Such a terrifying move is probably not possessed by even Soul Kings or Soul Emperors.

Seeing that the other party admitted defeat, Tang Ya no longer planned to continue the attack. Well, the main reason was that her soul power had been greatly depleted. Since the other party admitted defeat directly, she was too lazy to attack again.

"Shi, Shrek Team wins."

The host curled up his body and announced the result of the game tremblingly.

Flanders pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the scene in a trance.

"Xiao Gang, you hid it so well that you could actually teach her such a horrible trick."

"No, this is not what I taught." The master shook his head and immediately recalled a similar scene before, the same ice area, the same astonishing coldness.

But, before, he seemed to see five ice-blue fox tails behind Tang Ya, but now, there was only one.

Five-Tails, the Soul King.

Could it be that she is not the Sky Fox Martial Spirit, but the even rarer Nine-tailed Sky Fox!

Thinking of this, the master was even more horrified.

This girl looks very similar to her when she was young, so there is no doubt that she is her child.

But why, why does this girl have this martial soul? Until now, I haven’t figured out this problem. However, the inheritance of martial soul can only come from parents, unless she has another man!

Thinking of this, the master clenched his fists tightly, even his sharp nails had pierced his palms, but he still didn't feel the pain.

He didn't want to think about it before, but how could he not guess it.

No wonder she didn't come to Coconut Grove City that year. No wonder she was so fickle. Less than a year after I left, she gave birth to a daughter for Qianxunji. After Qianxunji died, she found another lover and gave birth to another daughter!

No wonder there has been no news from the Spirit Hall for so many years. In all likelihood, it’s because the person in charge of the Hall felt ashamed and suppressed the news.

"Hey, Xiaogang, what are you thinking about?"

Seeing that the master remained silent for a long time, Flanders asked quickly.

He slowly unclenched his fists, took a deep breath, and then spoke.

"It's okay, I just thought of some unhappy things."

"Unhappy things?" After Flanders repeated it, he roughly guessed that the master was thinking about what happened twenty years ago, and immediately comforted him.

"Okay, Xiaogang, let's just let it go. They're just cousins. It's not a big deal. For me, my wife is my younger sister. Isn't that more exciting?"

After these words were spoken, not only the master, but also Zhao Wuji next to him was stunned.

"Fuck, Flanders, you are such a shameless old man."

Flanders quickly explained.

"Ahem, it was a slip of the tongue just now."

After the game, Tang Ya was the first to walk down from the fighting arena. Seeing what Dean Flanders was saying, she immediately asked curiously.

"Dean, what exciting things did you just say? Let us listen to them too."

Looking at Tang Ya's curious look, Flanders' face suddenly froze.

"Ahem, go away, kid, why are you asking so many questions?"

"By the way, Xiaoya, what was that you just did? A soul skill?" At this time, Ning Rongrong also ran over, hugged Tang Ya's snow-white arm, and asked curiously.

"Well, I guess so. My martial spirit can increase my coldness, but it will double the spirit power consumption. So, I can't use this with my current spirit power. However, if everyone's spirit power is transferred to me, it will be enough."

"However, it consumes a huge amount of soul power, and I can only last for a short time."

Although it is called a soul skill, Tang Ya personally feels that it is more like a domain. Within this range, she is the master.

However, Tang Ya could feel that this move seemed to be just in its infancy. Perhaps, when her strength could be improved to Soul Saint, this move might undergo a qualitative change.

At this time, the master waved his hand and said lightly.

"Okay, let's go back and rest. We have to travel early tomorrow morning."

After saying this, the master stood up and walked out alone.

"Uh, Master, what happened?"

Zhao Wuji chuckled and said.

"What else can I do? I feel bad for what old Flanders said."

In front of a small stall outside the fighting arena.

The master sat alone in the corner, drinking one cup after another. Suddenly, the cup in his hand was snatched away.

Looking at the pile of wine bottles on the ground, Tang San couldn't help but say.

"Teacher, stop drinking. You've already drunk a lot."

He raised his head and glanced at Tang San.

"Xiao San, you are still young and don't understand."

"No, I understand," Tang San said, then he sat opposite the master, picked up the bottle of wine, and drank several gulps. His face turned red, and then he spoke.

"I heard what Dean Flanders said. Falling in love with your own sister is something that no one can accept."

Upon hearing this, the master was stunned.

"No, Xiaosan, you must have misunderstood?"

Tang San chuckled, reeking of alcohol, and said.

"Teacher, you don't need to explain. I feel the same way."