Douluo: I became the Saint of the Spirit Hall by reading minds

The voice came from Guangling Douluo, with a smile on his handsome face as he mocked his disciple mercilessly.

Ling Changge, who was shaking his short legs, suddenly stopped moving and looked up at them.

The innocent look made Guangling Douluo feel itchy, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

Looking at his seductive smile, Ling Changge glared at him unhappily. At this moment, she was as innocent as a child.

She expressed her emotions unhappily.

"Ah."

Guangling Douluo chuckled again without giving any face, "Little guy, you are not cute at all, and you dare to glare at me."

"Humph."

Ling Changge looked at him angrily.

"Shorty legs."

Guangling Douluo also spoke without showing any weakness.

They were glaring at each other, neither of them giving in.

Looking at them bickering, Qingluan Douluo frowned slightly, but said nothing and remained silent.

It's really hard to bear for two playful guys to get together. As the old saying goes, birds of a feather flock together.

The original Guangling Douluo was not so playful.

Now he is more playful and doesn’t listen to many people.

Not only are they childish, but it also makes it difficult for Qingluan Douluo to judge their behavior.

"Bad stuff."

Ling Changge immediately responded to Guangling Douluo, his obsidian eyes were filled with flames of anger.

She pouted and looked at Guangling Douluo with displeasure.

"Shorty legs."

Guangling Douluo spoke again, "Your tricks are too naive to fight me!"

Seeing her angry look, Guangling Douluo's eyes flashed with a smile, and he quickly regained his composure.

He still looked indifferent and continued to tease Ling Changge with words.

"Humph……"

Ling Changge turned her head away angrily. It was unknown whether it was because her body was too young that her mind changed, or whether she thought the Spirit Hall was a safe place. In any case, she relaxed her mind and used childish behavior to face Guangling Douluo.

An unreliable master meets a naive apprentice, and both of them behave childishly.

"Ah."

Guangling Douluo walked up to her, poked her little face with his hand, and said, "Little thing."

The change from being called short legs to being called a little thing shows Guangling Douluo's playfulness.

This guy is both naive and playful.

"Bad stuff."

Ling Changge snorted coldly, "I'm not small at all!"

"How can a master call his disciple like that?"

"me!"

Guangling Douluo said without hesitation. He poked her puffy cheek with his finger and said nonchalantly, "It didn't exist before, but it exists now. You call me a bad thing, so you are a little thing. Because you are the apprentice of a bad thing, you are a little thing."

"..."

Looking at this Guangling Douluo who was even more childish than himself, Ling Changge felt heavy-hearted.

The heavy feeling comes from the fact that this person is even more childish than herself, and yet she can't do anything about him!

Ah, bad mood and bad self.

Ling Changge's eyes became moist, and his short legs stopped shaking. Instead, he stared at Guangling Douluo with red eyes, his expression showing extreme aggrievedness.

"Eh!"

Guangling Douluo was stunned for a moment, then reached out and touched her head, and said softly: "Okay, little thing. The bad guy is wrong, don't cry."

Seeing that she was about to cry, Guangling Douluo spoke to comfort her and stopped teasing her.

If he continues teasing her, he's afraid he won't be able to sleep tonight!

Children are indeed scary creatures!

Qingluan Douluo, who watched all this happen silently, shook his head helplessly, but a smile appeared on his cold face.

There is always something that can defeat something else.

Finally, someone can overcome Guangling Douluo's lawless nature.

You will have a hard time!

"Humph……"

Ling Changge's eyes were red and tears were streaming down her cheeks. Guangling Douluo immediately wiped her tears.

He was still using words to comfort Ling Changge, leaning over to look her in the eye. The next second, a chubby little hand poked his handsome cheek, and then a silver bell-like laugh rang out instantly.

The moment he heard the laughter, Guangling Douluo frowned slightly, and he realized that he had been fooled!

This little thing is so cunning!

"Eh!"

Ling Changge's tears disappeared instantly, with some tear marks remaining on her face. However, she supported her face with her hands and made a face to Guangling Douluo.

This can be said to be jumping back and forth on Guangling Douluo's bottom line.

Looking at that ghost face, Guangling Douluo's mood became subtle. This little thing is quite courageous!

The last time anyone dared to make a face in front of him, the grass on his grave was three meters high!

He said that this little thing was very brave and would not cry easily. Sure enough, this little thing was lying to him!

"The person who made a face in front of me last time..."

Guangling Douluo paused, then raised his voice deliberately, gritting his teeth and saying, "The grass on the grave is three meters high!"

He was just trying to scare Ling Changge.

He read each word one by one, with an angry look on his beautiful face.

After he finished speaking, Guangling Douluo stared at Ling Changge, wanting to see how scared she looked.

The result was beyond his expectations. There was not a trace of fear on Ling Changge's face. Instead, he continued to make faces at him with his hands.

Damn it!

Guangling Douluo thought in his heart.

This little thing is so fearless!

"I'm not afraid."

Feeling his angry gaze, Ling Changge said without changing his expression, "You are my master!"

"A master cannot beat his apprentice."

"Who said that?"

"I said!"

"Look at how I deal with you."

Guangling Douluo pinched Ling Changge's little face with his hands, and flicked her cheeks a few times before she could react.

The bouncy and smooth feeling was beyond Guangling Douluo's expectations. As expected, children's skin is very tender.

Ling Changge immediately stepped back and leaned against the stone chair, feeling a chill on his back.

The next moment, she raised her foot, ready to kick Guangling Douluo.

She knew Guangling Douluo was teasing her, so she pretended to be angry. With her short arms and legs, it was impossible for her to attack a Titled Douluo.

As expected, Guangling Douluo's big hand grabbed her ankle.

"Is it fun?"

Guangling Douluo asked curiously.

He was not angry, but found it quite amusing.

He's pretty boring anyway.

"..."

Looking at the Qingluan Douluo above them, he said with a sullen face, "Guang Ling."

"It's late at night, and she's still a child. She can't stand the tossing. We have things to deal with tomorrow, so let's go."

As Qingluan Douluo spoke, he took Guangling Douluo's hand with his big hand, pulled him back, let go of his hand, and stopped him from playing around anymore.

Qingluan Douluo was also tired.

At this moment he understood Qian Daoliu's thoughts.

If Guangling Douluo really had to teach his disciple alone, he would treat the disciple like a toy!

As soon as they left, Ling Changge breathed a sigh of relief.

This master is even more playful than her.

Once again experiencing Guangling Douluo's childishness, Ling Changge couldn't help but shake his head.

She really wanted to hear Guangling Douluo's thoughts, but Guangling Douluo's cultivation was much higher than hers.

Ling Changge stood up from the stone seat, then sat cross-legged on the crystal floor, closed his eyes and entered into meditation.

She didn't plan to sleep because she wanted to improve her own cultivation.