Douluo's Strongest Son-in-Law

Chapter 128 Free Labor?

"Yeah, I'm lucky enough to get another soul ring that's more than 11,000 years old."

Qin Feng moved his wrist, and in an instant, three soul rings appeared. The top one was so dark that it seemed to contain a terrifying evil spirit!

"One purple and two black!"

The master's mouth twitched, this was definitely the most awesome young man he had ever seen.

Even she in Wuhun Palace cannot compare!!

An old figure appeared in the master's mind.

She was a genius at the beginning, one of the best among the young generation in mainland China, but compared with the Qin Feng in front of her, she was at least one level behind!

I don’t know why, but at this time, the master had a strong desire to accept Qin Feng as his disciple, and wanted to prove to her what a big mistake she made when she ruthlessly abandoned him!

Of course, Qin Feng looked at the master who was stunned on the spot, not knowing that this was what he was thinking about.

The master was indeed abandoned ruthlessly by Bi Dongdong, but this was not Bi Dongdong's original intention. As a saint of the Wuhun Temple, she planted the love beans. Later, she was forcibly possessed by Qian Xunji to give up her thoughts. At that time,

The master couldn't beat the opponent again and again, and he couldn't take revenge, so he couldn't let the green light above his head, right? So he could only let the master give up on his own.

In the final analysis, the master is a little too paranoid about this matter. Of course, it is also strange that Bi Dongdong kept this matter deep in his heart.

"Xiao Feng, what is your third soul skill?"

I only saw a very longing look in the master's eyes.

"The third soul skill, the fatal snake hammer!"

On top of Qin Feng's hammer, a golden snake coiled, and the next moment, the ground was filled with the aura of yellow light.

The surrounding weeds and trees withered the moment the hammer fell, as if their life had been taken away in an instant.

"This, this!!"

The master was stunned.

The soul skill he just used had a vague aura that made him feel suffocated.

He had no doubt that if this hammer hit him, he would probably die in an instant.

"This is my third soul skill, the fatal snake hammer. If the level is lower than mine, it will ignore any defense and kill you with one strike. If it is within ten levels higher than mine, it will seriously injure you with one hammer. Any level beyond me will be paralyzed for one to three seconds."

Qin Feng said to the master.

The master who heard this sentence stared at his eyes, this soul skill is simply unparalleled!

As long as the level is lower than Xiao Feng, ignore any defense and kill with one blow!!

This requires the other party to become a titled Douluo...

Thinking of this, the master took in a breath of cold air.

This child is not from this pool!

"You, you are such a pervert!"

The master glared at Qin Feng, not knowing what to say.

"He is indeed a pervert!"

After hearing what the teacher said at this time, Tang San felt a little dazed.

In other words, if Brother Feng's hammer had hit him before, he could have ignored all his defenses and ended his own life.

Tang San felt an inexplicable powerlessness surge into his heart.

Dad picked up some kind of monster, and he, a time-traveler, was so tortured that he fell to the ground.

"Okay, you two go back and rest, I'll go for a walk..."

The master sighed deeply and walked towards the distance with a melancholy look on his face.

"Brother Feng, the teacher has been hit by you again."

Tang San stared at Qin Feng with some resentment.

"I've got guys like hitting masters over there."

Qin Feng shrugged helplessly, with an innocent look on his face.

"You don't look like that, you just do!!"

Tang San said to Qin Feng with a blank look on his face.

The theory that the teacher was proud of was number one, but it was completely trampled by the variable Brother Feng. The teacher once said that it was impossible for anyone to absorb the ten thousand year soul ring in the first three soul rings, but the second soul ring, Brother Feng, was ten thousand years old.

At that time, the teacher spent all his time researching information to prove it, but he still came to this impossible conclusion.

Later, the teacher attributed it to Brother Feng’s second soul ring mutating, resulting in atavism.

The so-called atavism phenomenon is to mutate the soul ring with greater endurance at the back to the front, and predict that the opponent's third soul ring will definitely not be ten thousand years old!

Although this theory of so-called atavism is full of loopholes, it is the teacher's last bit of stubbornness.

So Tang San believed it.

Today, Qin Feng has a ten thousand year soul ring again.

The teacher's last bit of stubbornness was completely torn away.

Two consecutive soul rings are ten thousand years old, which means that there is no mutation, let alone any atavism. If nothing else happens, the soul rings behind the other party should also be ten thousand years old.

Time flew by and it came to the next morning in a blink of an eye.

The sky is gray with thick fog.

"Brother Feng, wake up!"

Tang San was at Qin Feng's bedside and shouted to Qin Feng.

"I'm so sleepy, let me sleep a little longer."

Qin Feng hugged the pillow and slept soundly.

"Brother Feng, you have forgotten what the teacher said yesterday. If you are late, you will bear the consequences."

Tang San said while shaking Qin Feng's body.

"That's right! Let's go have breakfast!!"

Qin Feng suddenly got up. If I remember correctly this morning, the master should be making breakfast.

If you go late, you won’t be able to eat the chicken legs!!

The master is not as good as me, but his cooking skills are absolutely amazing!

"Breakfast?"

Tang San was a little dazed.

After washing up, the two came downstairs.

Entering the canteen, waves of aroma fill the air.

"Xiaofeng, Xiaosan, are you here?"

When the master saw Qin Feng and the others walking in, he immediately greeted them with smiles.

"Teacher, you are actually making breakfast!"

Tang San looked at the master in front of him with eyes full of surprise.

"What, are you shocked?"

The master smiled and asked.

"You are now at the age when you are growing up. You must eat well to train well."

The master said while pouring the vegetables into the bowl.

"Master, your craftsmanship is great. It tastes better than last time. Dean Flender is really a scam. He uses you as both a teacher and a chef. You should ask him for two wages!"

Qin Feng said while chewing the chicken legs.

The master's smile, which had been smiling just now, suddenly turned stiff.

The words woke up the dreamer, it seemed that Flanders was really using him as two people!!

No wonder the other party deliberately mentioned yesterday that the cafeteria chef was old, that the cafeteria was renovated and a new chef had to be hired, and that he was afraid that the children would not be used to the food.

Now he finally understands that his brother is here to trick him!!

After being sold, he happily counted the money to Flanders. The key is that he didn't charge for it. It was a huge loss!

"Brother Feng, what are you talking about? Teacher is making a contribution to us. As long as we grow up, it will all be worth it."

Tang San didn't expect that Brother Feng would hit the nail on the head so directly.

The teacher is indeed one of the best in theoretical teaching, but compared to Dean Flanders, who usually plays tricks, this is far behind, basically one day and one day!

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