Douluo: I was heard by Bibi Dong

Zhu Zhuqing didn't know that his thoughts could be clearly understood by mind readers. Although he grew up in a cold-blooded family and had a firm mind, Bibi Dong knew all the bottom lines and was still able to figure it out. He became stronger by martial arts.

Head of the palace

Lao Min's attack-type titled Douluo Gui Mei accepted him as his apprentice; unwilling to do so, he will form a team with the elites of Wuhun Palace to defeat her sister Zhu Zhuyun; An'an, it's a bit of a joke, even if the Star Luo Empire dares to ask Wuhun Palace for someone, they want it.

Go?

'Dai Mubai, and my dear sister. I will make you regret it in the future!' He stood up and found that 'Zhu Zhuqing' had disappeared at some point. Under the leadership of His Highness the Pope, they found Ghost Douluo and took in Zhu Zhuqing.

Become a disciple and promise to teach her.

Yue Guan stepped forward and handed over a white crystal flower, which looked as spotless as a green lotus and a white couple. "My Majesty, I know that your future achievements will definitely surpass your sister's, but you want to catch up with her strength within a few years.

And defeat him, or not

Enough. This narcissus jade muscle and bone is a legendary fairy product that can moisten the muscles and bones, open the seven meridians and eight meridians, and enhance your qualifications. Only eating the petals, and finally sucking the stamens, requires soul power to activate the absorption.

Don’t live up to His Highness the Pope’s expectations of you.”

Zhu Zhuqing bowed and said, "Thank you, Elder Ju and Master, I will go and thank His Highness the Pope." By the way, she also wanted to know who owed her three candies.

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Tang San didn't reveal the secret of Xuantian Baolu to the woman he had slept with for six years, and his character was terrifying. The battle with the evil-eyed white tiger further aroused Tang San's determination to become stronger. He sat cross-legged in the love hotel every day and rushed to the hotel.

Level 30 soul master! On the other side, there are twin beauties hugging each other.

Dai Mubai finally remembered what was going on with the throbbing of his martial soul just now. It was a martial soul fusion skill! She was from the Zhu family, why did she come to Soto City? It was related to her own safety and the happiness of her two daughters.

I was not in the mood to do anything anymore, so I hurriedly went out to look for it. When I looked back, there was nothing.

The next day, Tang San and Xiao Wu held on to their shared wallets and wandered around half of Soto City. They saw a shabby shop with a signboard depicting a sword, a hammer, and a blue electric Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"I heard that people here were harboring Wuhun Palace fugitives, and they started fighting and smashed up the shop."

"Good guy, I'll be honest, I heard that the person who was captured was a soul saint. His name is Fudo Ming Wang Zhao Wuji!"

"What? Fudo Ming Wang Zhao Wuji! He has been missing on the mainland for more than ten years, but he didn't expect to be here. At first, Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji had a problem with the Wuhun Palace, and the Wuhun Palace wanted to punish him. But he insisted on returning from ten

He broke out from the siege of six bishops. Later, the matter was ignored. The bishop of Wuhun Palace must be at least a powerful soul emperor of level 60 or above. At that time, Zhao Wuji should be in his 60s. Now it turns out that

He is already a Soul Saint."

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Tang San and the other two listened to the explanation given by the conscientious passerby, and thought to themselves, "Is this the Spirit Hall again?" Their fists clenched loudly. "Let's go! Let's go to Shrek Academy."

Six years have passed. Except for Tang San who came back to visit his father during the first year's vacation, he never returned to Holy Soul Village. Thinking of this, Old Jack choked up a little. He had been looking forward to it all his life that Holy Soul Village could make a difference.

Master Soul Master, let others spread the name of Holy Soul Village again. Now, Tang San walks out, that's it, he is a soul master, and he is a different world from the people in Holy Soul Village. Thinking on the bright side, maybe

What if he died?

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A long time ago, there was a dilapidated small village. There was a table at the entrance of the village, and an old man in his sixties was sitting. There was a shabby plaque hanging at the entrance of the village, which read "Shrek Academy". Xiao Wu was confused!

Tang San: Everyone is here.

There were hundreds of people lining up in front of them, and Tang San and the others were waiting in line. The figure who had been waiting for a long time also quickly lined up behind the two of them.

"Is there any mistake? This is the soul master academy that claims that one can become a Viscount of the Empire upon graduation?"

The person behind Tang San continued, "Yes, I heard that half of the people here can't graduate. As long as you don't admit that those who don't become viscounts don't graduate, it's true."

"I understand, only accepting monsters here means only accepting those who can become strong wherever they go. Then I can just talk to others, accept a genius with amazing talent, and wait for him to become a strong. I can't

Become a famous teacher? Forget it, let’s go. I don’t want to waste my time in this academy that plays word games to deceive people and has no professional mimicry training environment, physical training potion resources, equipment, and unreliable character.”

The insight given by Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes was no different. Xiao Wu was dissatisfied and immediately pulled Tang San to mutter. Tang San shook his head, this was recommended by the master. Xiao Wu pouted a little, I

Wouldn't it be as effective as the master? The jumping rabbit girl was attracted by the voice of the person in front of her, diverted her attention, and no longer thought about this.

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"Registration fee, ten gold soul coins... Reach out, fail, next one"

"You are cheating money, refund our registration fee!"

"Mubai, someone wants to repay the name fee. Please handle it."

The people who came to this little-known academy were from poor families nearby. Tang San was skilled and hardworking in the blacksmith shop, and only received ten copper soul coins every day. Most of the ten gold soul coins were earned by families gritting their teeth for the future of their children.

Not every family has a soul master who goes to the Wuhun Hall every month to collect gold soul coins. Those who have a soul master in the family don't care about the money, and those who don't have a soul master in the family won't get the money back.