Douluo: Start with a Tom Cat

Meng Shenji and the other two also looked gloomy at this moment. Xue Beng coming to them would definitely not be a good thing.

Especially since Shen An was involved again, even if Dugu Bo was not mentioned, Xue Qinghe's affection for Shen An would make them cautious.

But the fourth prince of the empire was beaten into such a ridiculous state, and they really couldn't explain it if they didn't do anything.

Therefore, Meng Shenji did not hide his momentum and slowed down. If Shen An left, they would pretend to turn a blind eye.

Ning Rongrong woke up from her practice: "What a powerful three forces, only the three teaching committee members in Tiandou Academy have such strength."

Shen An nodded gently: "I had some conflicts with them before, but I don't know why they came this time, and they showed their momentum in a big way. I wonder if it's because of Xue Beng, that playboy."

Looking back at where Zhu Zhuqing was, no matter what the three teaching committee members came here for, he couldn't avoid it. Who knows if he would be affected by the interruption of absorbing the fairy grass.

Besides, Shen An has always had a clear conscience. As long as he is not at fault, he dares to face everything.

Be brave, it is given by Dachao Tom.

Ning Rongrong also narrowed her eyes, not trying to persuade Shen An to dodge first: "Hehe, Xue Beng deserves to be beaten. I want to see what they are going to do."

The Tiandou Empire now relies entirely on the support of the Qibao Liuli Sect. Ning Rongrong, the little princess, is much more important than Xue Beng, the dandy prince, so she is naturally fearless.

Meng Shenji looked helpless. Why didn't this kid leave? He didn't feel the fluctuation of his soul power. He opened it to the maximum.

"Today, you injured the fourth prince Xue Beng. Do you have anything to say?"

"Then why don't you ask Prince Xue Beng why he was beaten?" Shen An said calmly.

Xue Beng ran out from behind. Although he had the cultivation of a great soul master, he was still panting from exhaustion. These years of dandy years and wine and women have drained his body.

Xue Beng panted and said, "No matter who was wrong first, Meng Jiaoyuan, I was beaten as the prince of Tiandou, which is a loss of face for the royal family. You must ask him to give an explanation."

Meng Shenji's face was difficult. He had received favors from the royal family. Xue Beng mentioned the royal family, which was like pinching his soft spot.

Ning Rongrong pinched her waist and looked at him: "How dare you? What if you are the prince of Tiandou? Can you be unreasonable?"

Zhi Lin said calmly: "Reason needs strength to maintain, do you have it?" He was teased by Tom and Jerry before, and he wanted to get back at him.

Xue Beng came here to add fuel to the fire and said quickly: "That's right, you are just a group of civilians. You dare to offend the face of the royal family. You will be in trouble today."

Hearing Zhi Lin's words, Meng Shenji smiled bitterly in his heart. He wanted to make a big deal out of a small matter.

But his old brother was humiliated by two ordinary house cats and mice, and he had accumulated a lot of resentment in his heart.

This avalanche is still standing by, looking as if he is afraid that things will not get out of hand.

Well, today I will release the soul pressure just like I did to test Tang San that day, which can be regarded as a punishment. With my control, I will not hurt him.

But he did not speak, Ning Rongrong revealed her nature as a little witch: "Three soul douluos, it is really amazing."

"But if I say, my father is Ning Fengzhi, then how should you deal with it?"

While speaking, Ning Rongrong released her beautiful little tower, but quickly retracted it, and deliberately used her hands to block many layers of the tower to prevent people from seeing that it was the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower.

Shen An noticed this move. It seems that Rongrong does not want to be known that he has evolved into the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower. It is also because the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower is too shocking and easy to cause hostility from those bigwigs.

It just so happens that I have drawn invisible ink. I will go back to see if I can let Tom and Jerry apply it, so that there will be less trouble in the future, Shen An thought.

When the Seven Treasures Glazed Glass flashed by, the smile on Xue Beng's face suddenly froze, and he looked at Ning Rongrong in silence. He seemed to be about to say something but fell into silence.

He never expected that the other party actually had a little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Glass Sect.

Although he had never met her, he knew that both Ning Fengzhi and Jian and Gu Douluo doted on her.

Xue Beng naturally had ambitions for the throne. Ning Fengzhi's support for Xue Qinghe now did not mean that he could not win Ning Fengzhi's support in the future.

But if he offended Ning Rongrong, he would have no chance at all, and a feeling of regret surged in his heart.

Meng Shenji was also in a dilemma at this moment. On one hand, there was pressure from the Seven Treasures Glazed Glass Sect, and on the other hand, there was the face of the royal family and the responsibility of being a member of the Education Committee.

Besides, as a Soul Douluo, he has his own pride. He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air:

"The royal dignity needs to be maintained, but Xue Beng was wrong first. So, you should be at the Soul Master level now. I will release a pressure of no more than 40 levels. If you can hold on, not only will this matter be settled, but I will also owe you a favor. If you can't hold on, just apologize to Xue Beng. "

Ning Rongrong was about to speak with a bad face, but she knew it well.

Soul pressure is different from one's own soul power. Generally, it is quite good to be able to withstand two-thirds of one's own level.

However, Shen An had an idea and stopped Ning Rongrong. He looked at Meng Shenji and said, "Okay, I can accept it."

It's just soul pressure. Shen An just wanted to see where the gap between him and these strong men was. Besides, Lao Deng also promised a favor, so he didn't want to miss it.

Ning Rongrong looked at Shen An worriedly. Shen An shook his head and smiled, "Believe me, it's okay."

"Boy, get ready." Meng Shenji said in a deep voice.

The soul pressure surged towards Shen An like a tide, causing the air around Shen An to distort, as if he was being repelled from all directions.

Meng Shenji was a control-type soul douluo, and he obviously had a good control over soul power.

Level 20, level 25, level 30, the soul pressure was constantly rising, and at the same time, he always paid attention to Shen An's expression. As long as Shen An couldn't bear it, he would stop immediately.

Meng Shenji frowned slightly. He was just a soul master, and he raised the soul pressure to level 40, but Shen An didn't even release his martial soul.

Even Tang San, who was amazing in Meng Shenji's eyes, released his martial soul under this level of pressure.

How could Meng Shenji know that although Shen An was just a soul master, he had been baptized by the system many times.

He also had an extreme martial soul, absorbed three limit-breaking soul rings in succession, and took two immortal herbs. He had the body tempered by the ice and fire Yin-Yang spring. In terms of physical values, even soul kings might not be able to match it.

Shen An has learned something from practicing sword recently. Under this pressure, he feels that something is about to break out of the shell, but this pressure is not enough!

Under the pressure like a tide, Shen An pretended to be disdainful and said: "Is the pressure of Soul Douluo only this strength? Can you use some strength?"

Meng Shenji was ready to withdraw his hand, but after hearing it, his eyes condensed, and his soul power soared directly to level 50. With this pressure, Tang San would have to kneel down.

Bai Baoshan saw that Meng Shenji had a fire, and hurriedly said: "Don't, this is a pressure of level 50, it won't hurt anyone." He didn't want to really make Ning Fengzhi unhappy.

But Shen An in front of him was like a sharp sword, exuding unparalleled sword energy, cutting the pressure straight.

Meng Shenji's face changed drastically, and he was angry in his heart. He didn't believe it. Since level 50 didn't work, then add another five levels!

A Soul Douluo is helpless against a Soul Master. How embarrassing it is to tell others.

Doesn't he Meng Shenji have face?