Douluo's invincible support

Chapter 90: Flanders' words (1)

"You bastard, sisters, come on." Xiao Wu and others still remembered Ma Hongjun's words, so they all rolled up their sleeves and were about to rush forward.

"Hey! Xiao Wu, stop talking. There is a reason for what happened to Fatty. Did you say Fatty, or did I say it?" Dai Mubai couldn't help but laugh a little. After stopping a few girls, he looked at Ma Hongjun funny.

"Oh, tell me..." After sighing, Ma Hongjun glanced at Dai Mubai, looking a little depressed.

"The cause of Fatty's behavior is caused by the mutation of the martial soul. It is a special kind of flame that needs to be released from time to time. Most girls can't stand him. Fatty, Cuihua can't stand you either?" Dai Mu finally said

Bai still couldn't help laughing, but he didn't laugh out loud.

"There's nothing I can do. If I don't channel my anger, I may be blasted to death by this evil fire at any time. I can't suppress the evil fire." The fat man was also very distressed about himself.

After hearing this, everyone's eyes became extremely strange. Seeing that this little fat man was only eleven or twelve years old, but he needed... It was really a place that produced monsters, and there were all kinds of people.

"This academy is getting more and more interesting. There are all kinds of monsters. I'm starting to look forward to it." Tang San, the secret master, did not disappoint him.

"We are not considered monsters. The most monster is your brother, who has three thousand-year soul rings and is still cultivating so fast. Tell me, do you have a method for people to practice quickly?" Ning Rongrong pointed at Tang.

"You may not believe this when I say it. I got up early this morning and practiced for a while. I have never practiced before. I have only reached level 30 after eating and drinking. I am also very helpless~" He spread his hands and said,

The cloth that he had just wiped his face was placed directly next to Ma Hongjun's mouth, and he looked at the other person.

"Hmm~" The little fat man looked depressed, but there was nothing he could do. He was the boss. Wei Wei used his soul power and spit out a small mouthful of fire.

The fire burned the cloth to ashes, and a red light flashed before their eyes. Xiao Wu and the others felt that Tang deserved a beating.

Xiao Wu couldn't help but said: "Xiao Si, you really deserve a beating for saying this."

Tang San couldn't help but said: "Well, Xiao Wu, you should not say that to Xiao Si. Think about when did you practice? Ever since Xiao Si sent money from the imperial capital, I would have been the best if I hadn't blocked the mall.

It’s your home..."

"Brother, why are you exposing me?" After being exposed by Tang San, Xiao Wu refused to obey.

"Hahaha"

Everyone present laughed when they saw this scene.

Invisibly, there seems to be a kind of magic that brings the distance between them closer.

"I'm hungry, I'm hungry. Where can Fatty eat?" After removing the blue silver grass, Tang put his arms around Ma Hongjun's neck and asked with a wry smile.

Ma Hongjun didn't know why, even though he suffered a loss at the hands of Tang, he still had a good impression of Tang. Tang's former fierce general, the little fat man, was not stupid, so he naturally knew it, so he smiled and replied: "Brother, come with me, you guys

Everyone, come with me."

The two have never known each other before fighting. Compared to women, the friendship between men is more bizarre and unpredictable.

brothers...

When Tang heard this title he had not heard for a long time, he was stunned for a moment. Perhaps he recalled something, and then his eyes towards the fat man became even more pleasing to the eye.

They didn't notice the strange looks behind them, so they rushed towards the cafeteria together.

It is said to be a college cafeteria, but it is actually just like an ordinary farmhouse. Of course, the place is big enough and several villagers are invited to cook. However, the difference from the farmhouse is that the food here is simple.

Breakfast is steamed buns, rice porridge, and a few plates of pickles. The food is simple and enough to keep you full.

"By the way, Boss Dai, I heard that a new student beat up Teacher Zhao yesterday..." The fat man took a bite of a bun, seemed to have thought of something, hesitated for a moment, looked at Tang sitting next to him, and guessed.

: "Well, it can't be my brother."

"Uh, no, it's my third brother. Well, the one over there, his name is Tang San, and he's my biological brother." Tang said very calmly about this, with pride in his words.

"Hello, third brother." Ma Hongjun thought that Tang was already perverted enough. Who would have thought that there was another brother? That was Zhao Wuji. Although Zhao Wuji may have been more serious, it is not difficult to see that this family is full of perverts.

, so without saying anything else, I paid my respects to the mountain first.

"Hey? Xiao San, Xiao Si..." Ning Rongrong seemed to have discovered something, and hit Xiao Wu sitting next to her with her arm. "Sisters, your name is Xiao Wu? So you are a family?"

"No, but it's not an exaggeration to say they are a family, don't you think so, Xiao Wu?" Tang Yong, only Xiao Wu, knew how to look with his eyes and conveyed a message.

"Tang Xiaosi, if you say anything again, you will be dead~" Xiao Wu's face turned slightly red, and then she threatened Tang calmly.

Seeing that Tang was obedient, he said to Ning Rongrong: "No, I'm a dancer. I met these two brothers in the academy..."

"Even so, Xiao Wu is just like my biological sister." Tang San added, fearing that Xiao Wu had other ideas.

"Uh~" Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong glanced at Xiao Wu strangely. Yesterday, they were both envious. They were envious of Tang San being like this for Xiao Wu. In short, they were envious in various ways.

But for some reason, they both sympathized with Xiao Wu a little now.

After all, only women understand women.

Afterwards, Dai Mubai took the lead and talked about some things about how everyone would get along together in the future, names, training, etc. He also talked about the characteristics of each martial soul so that everyone could understand each other.

When Ma Hongjun learned that Tang was an auxiliary soul master, he admired Tang even more.

"Speaking of the fact that there are so many Soul Emperors and Soul Sages in our academy, the annual subsidy from Wuhun Palace is an astronomical figure, right? It can't be unable to support this academy, right?" Tang San learned about the teachers of Shrek Academy through just now and Dai Mubai.

Strength, I was shocked by the huge lineup, so I was a little curious when Dai Mubai said that the academy could not sustain it.

How could so many high-level soul masters not be able to support themselves?

"The Spirit Hall and the Empire only give subsidies to soul masters below level 40. If they really give soul masters up to level 40, do the math. The subsidy for soul masters is one gold coin per month, and the subsidy for great soul masters is ten gold coins.

The soul master should be worth one hundred gold coins, the soul sect should be one thousand, the soul kings should be ten thousand, and the soul emperor should be worth one hundred thousand gold soul coins a month. How many high-level soul masters are there? Can the empire afford it? Yes

I'm sorry."

"Trash, I can't afford this."

A taunt made everyone look at Tang.

"Well, I can't afford it, don't look at me, don't look at me."

"cut."

Everyone replied disdainfully.

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Tang wiped the sweat on his forehead that was not there at all.

It was so risky, I almost exposed my huge assets.

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