I of Douluo dawdle in Tangmen

Chapter 532 You kid doesn’t hide your second martial spirit, right?

"Now I am also a proud person!" Ye Nanxiao put her hands on her hips with a proud expression on her face.

Xue Di frowned slightly, reached out and grabbed Ye Nanxiao's ear, and said dissatisfiedly, "If I remember correctly, hanging means strong support, right? Xiao'er, do you think I'm not strong enough? Can't help you?"

Ye Nanxiao tilted his head to relieve the pain and looked at Snow Emperor with a shocked expression on his face, as if asking, "Do you want to listen to what you are saying?"

"Of course not! Xue'er is so powerful! And so beautiful! I'm eight hundred satisfied!"

"Why not 10,000 satisfactions?" Snow Emperor put his hands on his hips, lowered his body, and put his pretty face in front of Ye Nanxiao's eyes and asked.

"Is Xiao'er starting to be dissatisfied with this emperor?"

Listen, the names started to change, and the pressure suddenly surged up.

Ye Nanxiao felt that his brain cells had never been consumed so quickly as today.

"Um, can I ask, have I forgotten any important dates recently?" Ye Nanxiao swallowed and asked.

The anniversary of meeting Xueer? No, it hasn’t come yet.

Seeing this, Ma Xiaotao also took a good posture and activated her soul power.

Sister Xiaotao said an affirmative sentence, right?

Ye Nanxiao touched his nose, sat cross-legged, put his hands on his knees, palms facing the sky, and activated his soul power.

And in the divergent thinking of Ye Nanxiao, when he met an enemy who was good at hallucinating hand fragmentation, he could put his hands on his hips, smile evilly, and activate his magical power "Hey! Okay, I'm enlightened!".

Waves of shock waves tore at his clothes and even cut a few holes. However, Yan Shaozhe, who always paid attention to his external image, had no time to care about his clothes at this moment. His eyes were fixed on the people fighting in the training room.

Two people.

Looking at Ye Nanxiao's golden eyes, Ma Xiaotao asked happily, "Xiao Xiaozi, have you developed a new ability?"

Ye Nanxiao suddenly felt that his face was really too dry and he needed to use more facial cleanser to moisturize it.

Mr. Xuan stood there and shook his right hand. He actually felt a slight numbness in his right hand.

The golden color in Ye Nanxiao's eyes has not faded yet, and he can clearly see the tiny flaws on Ma Xiaotao's skin.

Waves of air-piercing sonic booms sounded, and the fists and palms collided with each other, creating a large amount of aftermath, once again triggering the protective measures in the training room.

The rich rely on technology, and the poor rely on mutation. I only have two hundred and fifty copper soul coins in my wallet, so I am a proper poor person.

"Break the barriers of confusion, understand all things, understand the destiny of the stars, and see through illusions."

"It seems, yes." Yan Shaozhe nodded slowly.

"What kind of treasure is this? Let's be more serious!" The Snow Emperor was obviously very satisfied and stretched out his hand to hug Ye Nanxiao into his arms.

"Huh?" Ma Xiaotaofeng narrowed her eyes slightly, then nodded, "Yes, of course I have to sleep at night."

"Are you dissatisfied because the big fox came out?" Ye Nanxiao asked again.

"It's training time. If you be good, we can talk about it later when we go back." Ye Nanxiao rubbed Ma Xiaotao's face and said with a smile.

"Although Mr. Xuan has reservations, he has already reached the peak of his martial arts skills. If it were you, would you be able to handle the situation in front of you?" Cai Meier asked.

"Dean Yan, Dean Cai."

Over a cup of tea, the two of them exchanged hundreds of moves. Ye Nanxiao started by copying the moves in his memory, and gradually became more proficient. Each move seemed to be engraved in his heart, and he gradually began to suppress Xuan Lao in the moves.

Xuan Lao keenly discovered that unlike the last contest, Ye Nanxiao used a set of boxing techniques that he had never seen before. The wind of the boxing was as elegant as moving clouds, and the power of the boxing exploded like thunder.

"Xiao Xiaozi! Now your time belongs to Sister Xiaotao!" Ma Xiaotao flew into Ye Nanxiao's arms like a baby swallow returning to its nest.

Ye Nanxiao tilted his head back and covered his mouth and nose with both hands. "I shouldn't be affected by you and my IQ will drop to a high level, right?"

"How many years have I been here? Lao Qian even knows which drawer of the refrigerator I usually put the eggs I bought. Now, Lao Yan, are you asking me if I have a hidden second martial spirit? Isn't your brain so watty?

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The training room where Ye Nanxiao retreated triggered the protective measures of the training room several times, attracting Yan Shaozhe's attention. Until the last protective measure was triggered, he came to the door of the training room, but was opened from inside.

Ye Nanxiao breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hands above his head, and made a heart sign, "Xue'er is my treasure. What I put on my heart can't be a cheat!"

"No matter how foggy the world is, I have my own golden eyes to walk through it." Ye Nanxiao muttered to himself. The description of the golden eyes in his bloodline memory, after being transformed and translated by himself, was probably the magical power to see through the fog.

The door to the training room was closed again. Ye Nanxiao found a corner and leaned against the wall. The memories integrated into his mind had not yet been fully digested.

Ye Nanxiao suddenly realized that he seemed to have dug a big hole for himself?

Ma Xiaotao sat up from Ye Nanxiao's arms, her eyes seemed to be shining with stars, "Okay, okay, I want to listen tonight!"

After saying that, Mr. Xuan put his beloved wine bottle aside and gestured to Ye Nanxiao.

"To be honest, you actually have a second martial soul, a physical body, right?" Yan Shaozhe put his hands on Ye Nanxiao's shoulders and asked with expectation.

"How's it going? How much did you gain?" Lao Xuan asked, shaking the wine pot.

"Tonight, I want to sleep, I just want to sleep!" Ye Nanxiao swallowed his saliva and said weakly.

Yan Shaozhe stepped forward, raised his hand, and slashed Ye Nanxiao's arm with a knife. The feedback made him look even calmer.

Xuan Lao and Ye Nanxiao punched each other at the same time, and the strong wind caused by the punch blew away the dust in the venue.

"Ahem, I just want to confirm. Although you have a beast spirit, I have never heard of any kind of fox with a particularly powerful physical body. Is it possible that your kid is a mutant?" Yan Shaozhe put one hand behind his back.

He made a fist with one hand and put it to his mouth to hide his embarrassment.

Ye Nanxiao turned to look at Mr. Xuan, a golden light appeared in his scarlet fox eyes, and pure blood wrapped around his fists.

Ye Nanxiao pulled off the rags on his body, took out a robe from the storage ring and put it on, saluting Yan Shaozhe and Cai Meier.

Neither of them used any soul power, and only relied on their rich blood energy and hard-forged physical bodies to compete.

Seeing this, Cai Meier reminded, "Nan Nan's class is not over yet, so don't sneak over."

"No." Snow Emperor said.

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Mr. Xuan's eyes, "Okay, I can't wait to practice with you now!"

Yan Shaozhe fell into silence as he looked at the two men in front of him who were fighting purely with physical strength.

Ye Nanxiao burst out like an arrow from the string again.

Ye Nanxiao's back broke out in cold sweat. Could it be that he had really forgotten something?

Isn't that right? The question is why did Xueer suddenly pull her ears?

Emperor Xue blinked, thought for a moment, and then shook his head, "No."

The door to the training room opened, and Ma Xiaotao walked in quickly. His eyes glanced around the training room, and then locked on Ye Nanxiao.

Xuan Lao's body instantly swelled, his muscles bulged rapidly, and his messy hair floated up in defiance of gravity, no longer blocking his sharp eyes.

Ye Nanxiao stepped back dozens of steps, deftly removed the hidden force from Xuan Lao's fist, clasped his fists with both hands, and saluted to Xuan Lao.

Consciousness returned from the sea of ​​spirit, and Ye Nanxiao slowly opened his eyes.

Cai Meier covered her mouth and chuckled, making Yan Shaozhe embarrassed for a while.

"Ye Nanxiao's boxing technique is very powerful. It's not in the records. He created it new?" Cai Meier's eyes were full of shock. Ye Nanxiao was able to collide with Xuan Lao's boxing for such a long time. This boxing technique took the first place.

"Are you poor? The old money is talking about you. In order to be able to store more rare metals, you poured out all the gold soul coins to make room." Yan Shaozhe glanced sideways at Ye Nanxiao. The total net worth of this kid in front of him was added up.

I'm afraid he might be even richer than the Super Douluo himself.

Ye Nanxiao nodded and said with a smile, "If the seniors in the academy who are good at illusions meet me, I'm afraid they will have a headache."

"Rest for a quarter of an hour, and then you can consolidate your cultivation on your own. You were pressed down and beaten by me in the morning. Now you and I are fighting back and forth. No, I can't stand it anymore. I want to go out for a while." After finishing speaking, Mr. Xuan picked up the wine.

The pot quickly slipped out.

Came here specifically to make up for an assist?

Yan Shaozhe pondered slightly. He seemed to have heard the thunder from Ye Nanxiao's body just now. The energy and blood were rolling like thunder, and the physical body was completed.

The protective operating device on the ceiling has a layer of illusory cover, the purpose is to protect the concealment of the mechanism, and this layer of illusion, in Ye Nanxiao's eyes, is like nothing.

The pupils of his eyes turned golden again, and his own pupils seemed to have become different.

"Shaozhe, take a good look when you're here. Can you give Xiao Xiao some advice after you're done?" Mr. Xuan's message rang in Yan Shaozhe's ears.

Ye Nanxiao blinked and stared at Yan Shaozhe.

"Yes, I am too poor, so in order not to be bullied, I had to mutate." Ye Nanxiao said without teasing.

Yan Shaozhe's eyes flickered for a while, then he said, "No, even if Mr.

"Okay, you have a good rest. Mr. Xuan asked me to make a plan for the next stage for you. I have to go back and think about it carefully." Yan Shaozhe patted Ye Nanxiao's shoulder to show encouragement, then turned and left.

At some point, Cai Meier came to Yan Shaozhe and stood side by side with him.

Xueer’s birthday? That’s not right either! It’s over!

Doesn't this old boy think that my health bar is still intact after a fight with Mr. Xuan?

The training room was inadvertently covered with rich golden soul power. Two figures stood in the door of the training room, it was Cai Meier and Yan Shaozhe.

"It's a good way to break the illusion. Well, you kid secretly became stronger behind Sister Xiaotao's back!" Ma Xiaotao puffed up her cheeks and said dissatisfiedly.

Ye Nanxiao blinked. There seemed to be something wrong with this rhythm. "Then let's practice quickly now and I will help you become stronger?"

Ma Xiaotao rolled her eyes, with a mysterious smile on her lips, "Okay, but I want to change positions."

After the words fell, Ye Nanxiao watched helplessly as Ma Xiaotao slipped into his arms.

(End of chapter)