Otherworldly God

"Boss, come on, fuck/death that little doll!" Soldier A shouted for Mo Lang with hands and feet together.

"Dare to fight our boss one-on-one, I'm really tired!" Soldier B's mocking mode was wide open, wishing to put Xiao Min down in the dirt.

"Ahhh, I'm so excited, the boss is going out in person, come on!" Soldier C was excited, staring at his two star eyes.

On the school grounds, Stupid and Mo Lang were surrounded by enthusiastic soldiers.Xiao Ming took a look, the space vacated by the crowd was not small, enough for two people to fight freely.

"Xiao Ming, His Royal Highness asked us to take good care of you. Mo Lang failed to do so. He will naturally apologize to the prince. Please don't blame the other soldiers." Mo Lang's long arm trembled, and a spear shot out of the air. .He took a step back slightly, holding the gun in both hands, ready to go.

Xiao Min curled his lips, take good care of him?This is actually spit out from the mouth of that vile guy?Maybe he's implying that Mo Lang wants to "take care" of himself, and give me a warning?That is too small for me!

The shouts around became louder as Mo Lang pulled out the weapon, Xiao Min's eyes sharpened, and he called out Feng Qiqin.Sanjiu Han Dongmei, "Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms" when she makes a move, isn't she trying to provoke me, I want to show off your prestige!

The plum petals were faintly visible, and Mo Lang didn't dare to be careless, turning the tip of the gun was a blow of fighting spirit.But this plum blossom is soft and boneless, and it is firmly attached to the fighting spirit, and the fierce impact is melted away bit by bit.

The corner of Xiao Ming's mouth curled into a smile, and he quickly changed his gestures.Continuous spiritual energy emanated from Feng Qiqin: "Nine Flowers Netherworld Seal!", the invisible palm slapped Mo Lang, and he only had time to shoot forward in a hurry.This move was boosted by Feng Qiqin, how could a Martial King be able to resist it, in an instant, the strong impact easily defeated Mo Lang's defense, and he flew backwards from the bombardment.

"Boss!" Seeing that their trainer was injured, a soldier beside him couldn't help but wanted to help, but was blocked by the person next to him.

"What are you doing, have you forgotten the rules of the duel?"

"But boss he..."

Hua Yue walked up to the two of them: "He's not as good as others, but he insists on showing off." It's better to make my brother suffer a little bit.

On the field, Mo Lang struggled to stand up.The blood of the demon race was clamoring, forcing him not to admit defeat.Xiao Min was slightly surprised, this person is a tough guy, but who asked him to provoke him ╮(╯_╰)╭.

"Admit defeat, you can't beat me." Xiao Min caressed Feng Qiqin and said casually.

Mo Lang panted heavily: "Don't use your last breath of strength, I will never admit defeat, I want you to know that the dignity of a demon man is inviolable! Desperate!"

The fiery red tip of the gun was ignited by vindictiveness. Mo Lang spun the gun around himself twice, and the mass of vindictiveness on the tip of the gun swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye: "I admit, I underestimated you. However, this I want to win the battle, not for others, only for myself!"

Even though he has reached the level of Linghuang, Xiao Min can still feel the threat brought by the tip of the fiery gun.After delivering this blow, Mo Lang seemed to be stripped of all his strength, and fell to the ground with a plop.Chu Pang pursed his lips and increased the input of spiritual energy.

"Master." The still gentle Qin Yuan nodded slightly.

"Help me keep playing." Sweat was dripping from Xiao Min's head, the gun was getting closer and closer to him, and the scorching heat made him very uncomfortable, "Secret technique, ultimate spiritual explosion!"

Everyone was surprised to find that a pair of white hands were wandering on the Fengqiqin, but the owner of the hands could not be seen.At this time, Xiao Ming focused on inputting spiritual power into Feng Qiqin, trying to use the power of the shock to destroy the attack of the gun.

The sound of explosions came and went, stimulating people's eardrums.The magnificent scene in front of them challenged the soldiers' eyes even more.The collision of the raging fire and the explosion of spiritual power, the spear, like a boat drifting in the sea, wobbles but refuses to sink.Xiao Min gritted his teeth. With the help of Qin Ling, the power of his Ultimate Spirit Explosion had reached a terrifying level, but he still couldn't completely remove the power of the spear. Why?

Just as Xiao Min cast the Ultimate Spiritual Explosion again, the spear suddenly disappeared, replaced by a dagger on his neck.

"You lost." Mo Lang's green eyes were extraordinarily bright, "Too focused on that long spear, but ignored the real threat."

"Papa papa." Applause sounded, and the solid wall of soldiers automatically gave way, "Mo Lang, there is progress."

"Master." Mo Lang withdrew the dagger, and bowed respectfully, "The slave is guilty, please punish the master."

Chu Zhaosheng waved his hand, and went straight to Xiao Min who was still in a daze: "Little cat, what, are you stupid?"

Only then did Xiao Min turn his head, the sharpness and coldness of the dagger seemed to be still on his neck: "I, I lost?"

Chu Zhaosheng looked at the stunned young man, and felt his heart beat to the limit at that moment.He obediently put his hand on Xiao Min's head and rubbed it, and saw the messy hair with satisfaction: "Don't think too much, Mo Lang's skills are all learned from the battlefield, just now it was just a slap in the face. If you If you want to learn these skills, how about I be your training partner tomorrow?"

"Huh? Okay." Unknowingly being dragged out of the school grounds by Chu Zhaosheng, he was still thinking about the realization at that moment.

On the other hand, Chu Zhaosheng showed a triumphant smile, unaware that the back of the two holding hands and leaving was shocked to the ground and...

Lying on the tent not far from the school grounds, Long Chongfeng clenched his fists tightly.That was his little Ming, Chu Zhaosheng, what a Chu Zhaosheng!

Mo Lang turned his head to look at Hua Yue, and got a blank stare of blame and helplessness, and said awkwardly: "Okay, okay, what are you doing here, go to practice!"

Only then did the soldiers break free from the thought of "Damn it, isn't such a gentle prince really dumped?"

"Apprentice, what's the matter?" Zhan Jinglei stood up from his chair. After becoming the dean, he was rarely so depressed.Not to mention being blocked in the inn, even Xiao Ling will suffer from this anger!Oh, forget about that smelly old man, he doesn't bother to care.

Long Chongfeng was still sweating a little, and the scene of Xiao Ming and Chu Zhaosheng holding hands under the sun was endlessly replaying in his mind. He took a deep breath, as if doing so would relieve the throbbing pain in his heart.While unbinding the high imitation doll, he said to the others in the room: "Xiao Ming, he is not in danger...their West Camp has fourteen sub-camps, and the main tent is in the middle." Today there There was also an unsightly love affair!Long Chongfeng shook his head, hiding the heart-wrenching scene.

"Ahem, boy Long, that thing in your hand is very nice. I've never seen such a delicate human figure, eh, puppet?" Ouyang De rubbed his hands, his eyes were full of excitement.

Long Chongfeng didn't even look at him: "No." This was given by Xiaoming, and he didn't want to go back after the exchange meeting. Of course, he took back Feng Wanrou a long time ago, and he had to put away Xiaoming's things. up.

"All of you don't respect my old man, I quit!" Ouyang De put on a resentful expression, as if he had been wronged by the sky, "It's hard to tolerate the laws of nature, and the world is cold, can't you show more care to the old man? "

The veins on Xuanyuan Ling's head popped up: "Master, speak human words!"

"Can't you satisfy the old man's curiosity?" Ouyang De blew his beard and stared angrily, but he couldn't hold back his most beloved little apprentice in front of him.

Long Chongfeng pursed his lips. He suddenly felt that with a group of unreliable guys, the day of rescuing Xiao Ming by himself was nowhere in sight?

"Seriously," Zhan Jinglei pressed his fist to his lips and cleared his throat in embarrassment, "Master, do you know who is guarding us?"

"I don't know." Ouyang De also put away his smile, and glanced at everyone present with his deep eyes, "Although their strength is not as good as mine, they can be regarded as the top powerhouses in the world. The demons in the Demon Realm are really not easy. "

The room fell into silence, Xiao Yifan blinked his eyes, this situation was exactly what he expected, after all the host couldn't do without Chu Zhaosheng now, once they took Dad out, it would really hurt him.

"Since Daddy is fine, let's go back first." Xiao Yifan smiled "innocently".The jewel-like eyes are extremely sincere.

Long Chongfeng said subconsciously: "No." He clenched his fists fiercely, trying to use this bit of pain to call back the little reason left.

Xuanyuan Ling knocked on the table, everyone was thinking about Xiao Yifan's proposal.It's not that they don't know that the current situation is like a chicken rib, and it's a pity to discard it if it's tasteless.Being so guarded this time, it will be even more difficult to sneak in next time.What's more, the current situation of the Long family is also in a dilemma. Relying on the strength of the Longmu family alone to fight against Luo Kadi is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

"Brother, you go back first and call the graduates of Longde College to support the Long family." After a while, Xuanyuan Ling's clear voice rang out, breaking the silence in the room.

"Do not……"

"Senior brother, do you have a better way?" Xuanyuan Ling rubbed his eyebrows, then looked up at Zhan Jinglei.

Being watched by those clear eyes, what else can Zhan Jinglei say?I had no choice but to nod.

"Master, uncle, and master. You all go back. Leave the matter of rescuing Xiaoming to me." Long Chongfeng bowed respectfully, but his tone was unquestionably firm, "You take this person with you." Ouch, get out of here. I will find a way to bring Xiao Ming back. Also, Yifan, please take care of me." Saying this, he was going to hand the little bun to Xuanyuan Ling.

Xiao Yifan bit his lip, his white and tender arms like lotus roots stretched towards Long Chongfeng's belt, and just scooped up another doll, and before everyone could react, he smeared his own blood on the controller: "I will also Daddy got out."