Douluo: My Father, Titled Douluo

Chapter 94: If you dare not cause trouble, you are a mediocre person? If you dare to cause trouble, you are a fool! (Please subscribe)

"Ten seconds."

Bingshan shouted from behind.

Yuan Ling'er was not in a hurry, a golden light flashed in her hand, and the blue silver grass pouring towards her snapped.

Then Yuan Ling'er rushed towards Tang San's neck with a knife.

"it's over!"

Tang San and Yuan Ling'er shouted at the same time, their eyes shining with excitement.

A black light shot out from Tang San's hand silently at close range - this was the Tang Sect's hidden weapon, the Silent Sleeve Arrow.

Yuan Ling'er couldn't hide from such a close distance, but Yuan Ling'er was a soul master with spiritual eyes and martial arts, so she quickly switched martial arts.

The observation power of her main spirit allowed Yuan Ling'er to find the loophole in Tang San's secretly and quickly shot sleeve arrow, so she deflected the sword in her hand, and the sleeve arrow was directly shot away.

Then Yuan Linger made a beautiful turn,

One kick hit Tang San's head hard.

"ah!!!"

A kick from a level 40 soul master, even if Yuan Ling'er didn't use all his strength due to the limitation of his body in the air, it was still something that little Tang San couldn't bear.

Immediately,

Tang San fell down with a perfect posture.

"call--"

Yuan Ling'er landed on the ground and let out a breath of turbid air.

"Twelve seconds." The iceberg is just a timekeeping machine for Mo's emotions.

"Oh the hidden weapon."

There was a trace of teasing in Yuan Ling'er's eyes. In her impression, Tang San seemed to attach great importance to the Tang clan's inheritance.

What would happen if I took his hidden weapon?

Yuan Ling'er knew that practice was the only criterion for testing truth, so he went straight to get the sleeve arrow.

"I want your sleeve arrow."

Yuan Ling'er picked up the sleeve arrows on the ground, then reached out and pulled off the hidden arrow launcher on Tang San's arm.

"No"

Tang San's eyes were red, like a little kid who lost a toy in a game and then regretted it. He grabbed the arrow in his sleeve and wouldn't let go even if he beat him to death.

This is the inheritance of his Tang Sect and cannot fall into the hands of outsiders.

Yuan Ling'er let go of his hand, then stepped on Tang San's face,

With a contemptuous expression:

"You think you can fight me with these things? You are just a Blue Silver Grass soul master."

The blood flowed down Tang San's face into the ground. Yuan Ling'er felt extremely relaxed at this moment. He had finally suppressed his nightmare under his feet.

So cool!!!

"Let him go."

Zhu Zhuqing came up at this time and said to Yuan Ling'er.

"In a one-on-one spirit fight, he has already lost. Let him go. I will fight with you."

Zhu Zhuqing was actually the first to come up to save Tang San. Dai Mubai was still in a coma, Ning Rongrong was an auxiliary soul master, and Ma Hongjun didn't dare to come up after being beaten to death.

In the end, a girl has to go on stage and shoulder all the burdens of a group of big men?

Yuan Ling'er is from a single-parent family. She was raised by her father, and her thinking is more male-oriented. She immediately cursed:

"Eggless bastard."

"." Ma Hongjun.

Boss Dai fainted, and the third brother also collapsed. This eggless bastard was just talking about him.

He was the one who caused this, but now he doesn't have the courage to take on all this.

Thinking of this,

Ma Hongjun deeply reflected on his mistakes.

Then he still didn't change,

Continue to immerse yourself in his ostrich.

"Okay. You choose someone." Yuan Ling'er accepted it and let Tang San go.

But I didn't expect that Tang San would hold on to the arrow in his sleeve and keep talking,

There was actually a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes at the critical moment,

He took advantage of Yuan Ling'er's unpreparedness, flipped his wrist, and threw several dragon needles at Yuan Ling'er.

"Ah hahahaha, my mission is completed!"

Tang San's face was covered with blood. He stood up and laughed wildly, as if he wanted to embrace the whole world in his arms.

"I won!!!

Yuan Linger, so what if you are stronger than me now?

You are wasting your talent!

Ahahahahaha——"

Tang San still believes in Master Yu Xiaogang's judgment:

Yuan Ling'er is also a twin martial soul, but after she reached level 30, she absorbed the first soul ring of thousands of years from the goddess of light Die Die.

That's why Tang San couldn't defeat her.

".What a fool."

After a long silence,

Oscar finally couldn't hold back his complaints.

"Ah, yes, yes, I just wasted my talent." Seeing Tang San's look, Yuan Ling'er suddenly felt that her life had lost its purpose.

The hypocritical and cunning Poseidon is dead, and only a mentally retarded empty shell named 'Tang San' is alive in the world.

"Why are you okay?!" Tang San was dumbfounded when he saw that his Dragon Beard Needle didn't work. Even Zhao Wuji couldn't guard against this move.

"Who doesn't know that Tang San likes to do such unflattering things?" Yuan Ling'er turned his palm over and found those dragon beard needles inside.

Tang San's world view collapsed, and he was even more devastated than when he saw Xiao Wu being injured.

He asked:

"How did you catch it? This is Tang Sect's technique!"

Yuan Ling'er rolled her eyes. She has a martial soul with sharp eyes, better dynamic vision and faster hand speed.

What's wrong?

Why can't you catch up with your Tang Sect's hidden weapon skills?

"Get out of here!"

Yuan Ling'er knew the answer, but she couldn't tell it. She said something to the lost Tang San, and then smiled and invited Zhu Zhuqing to choose her opponent.

She has always been very polite to pretty girls on her level.

"I choose her."

Zhu Zhuqing, who has a hot figure, chose the girl Mu Heguang.

Then Mu Heguang didn't even activate his martial spirit. He directly found a table leg and held it in his hand, indicating to Zhu Zhuqing that he could attack.

"You don't even have a martial spirit?" Zhu Zhuqing felt a humiliation that she had never experienced before.

"unnecessary."

Mu Heguang waved the table leg in his hand.

"Netherworld Thrust!"

"Netherworld Hundred Claws!"

Zhu Zhuqing took the initiative to attack, the attack was extremely sharp, and the spiky cat claws stabbed out the phantom.

"One on one, the agility and attack type soul master suffers the most."

Mu Heguang waved his sword, as graceful as a giant and indestructible. In the flash of lightning and flint, Zhu Zhuqing had already been chopped down by one sword.

If it weren't for the table legs, Zhu Zhuqing might have died here today.

"Zhuqing!"

Dai Mubai finally woke up, just in time to see Zhu Zhuqing choose Mu Heguang as the challenge target, and then he was completely defeated.

Zhu Zhuqing stepped back from the venue, leaving a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, looking at Dai Mubai with disgust,

road:

"Every time I see you, I feel sick. Especially after hanging out with this kind of person for several years, your spirit is getting weaker and weaker."

What Zhu Zhuqing was referring to was Ma Hongjun.

If Ma Hongjun had the courage to fight just now, even if he lost, Zhu Zhuqing would not say such a thing.

"Boss Dai, please forgive me and accept the change." Ma Hongjun saw Dai Mubai looking at him angrily, then looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was leaving, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

"." Dai Mubai.

God is so sorry and obedient, I am not a relative who has died.

"We lost?"

"Well, Rongrong and I haven't played yet."

Dai Mubai became even more annoyed when he heard this, and scolded him all over his face: "Then do you want an auxiliary soul master to fight?"

Ma Hongjun was also aggrieved and said pitifully: "But they are too strong. They are all at level 30. Why don't they have someone over level 20?"

"call--"

Dai Mubai lay on the ground again, his eyes full of indifference.

Destroy it quickly, we are tired.

"You little bastards, fight like this!"

A strong voice came. The man's broad shoulders were like city walls, and his muscles were like steel. He was quite strong.

"Teacher Zhao!"

Everyone in Shrek has found their backbone.

"You are mediocre if you dare not cause trouble! But if you cause trouble and still can't solve it, then you are trash!"

Zhao Wuji looked at his defeated students, then at Yuan Ling'er, the initiator of all this, and immediately sneered:

"Even if you are talented, you can't bully others like this, right? Young people, don't be too arrogant."

"Why don't you call me young in your anger?"

Oscar didn't panic at all and immediately responded.

"Okay, okay, okay." Zhao Wuji laughed angrily, "I will teach you a lesson for your teacher!"

"Come."

Yuan Ling'er raised her eyebrows, walked up to Zhao Wuji, and said provocatively to him:

"Hit me."

There was a trace of cruelty on Zhao Wuji's strong face, "Do you really think that just because you have a good family background, you can be dragged away? I have killed many people from rich families like you!"

"Don't say harsh words, just mean it."

Yuan Ling'er once again closed the distance with Zhao Wuji.

"I'll help you!"

Zhao Wuji slapped Yuan Ling'er in the face with a powerful diamond bear palm.

His intention was to make Yuan Ling'er's face rotten like this.

Sudden,

A ray of flame fell from the sky, and the threat of death enveloped Zhao Wuji in an instant. Zhao Wuji immediately gave up slapping him and retreated in embarrassment.

"Heh, I'm sorry. Which law in the empire stipulates that if you have a good family background, you can't drag someone with you?"

Yuan Linger had long known that this would be the result.

The short-haired Spirit Kite Douluo descended from the sky and protected Yuan Ling'er and the others behind him.

"The school motto of your Shrek Academy is that if you dare not cause trouble, you are a mediocre person?

Oh,

Let me tell you the next sentence today.

It’s the idiots who get into trouble!”

Lingyuan Douluo's eyes were full of contempt.

Their family will not teach their children that "if you don't dare to cause trouble, you are a mediocre person."

People think that the children of a behemoth family like the Aristocratic Family are domineering second generations who cause trouble everywhere and bring trouble to the family.

Actually it is not the case,

Most children from aristocratic families may be good at playing tricks, but in terms of IQ and EQ, they are much better than ordinary people.

Except for the scum of the family - Yuan Xunlu.

Most of the children of aristocratic families are like Ning Fengzhi, who often put on their lips the kind of people-friendly smile, but in fact they are all old Yin coins.

That kind of vigorous and domineering is actually not their aesthetic, but making thunder in silent places is the aesthetic of their family.

"Teacher Zhao" Dai Mubai looked at Zhao Wuji who was retreating with red eyes, hoping that he could help these children seek justice.

"She is a powerful Contra." Zhao Wuji's eyes also darkened.

After all, he was still the Soul Saint and did not dare to really take action against Soul Douluo, but Zhao Wuji was not a good-tempered person. Although he could not do anything, he still wanted justice.

"Senior, all of our students have been injured. You——"

Before Zhao Wuji finished speaking, Lingyuan Douluo interrupted him directly.

"He's not dead yet."

Tang San held Xiao Wu who had frostbite on his ankle, stood up and shouted to Yuan Ling'er:

"Are you so domineering?!"

"right."

Yuan Ling'er nodded magnanimously.

"." Tang San.

"Oh, it turns out that I got lucky today."

Lingyuan Douluo's attention was no longer on Tang San, the clown. The hundred thousand year old rabbit in her eyes had already occupied her brain.

"My ninth soul ring is here."

A smile appeared on Lingyuan Douluo's lips, and he was about to take action suddenly, but Yuan Ling'er held his hand.

"Dad wants to use this person."

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