Lan Xue of Douluo continent

When Tang San and Lan Xue walked out of the two-versus-two spirit fighting arena, Dai Mubai and the others had also completed their own spirit fighting. It can be said that everyone was happy today. Except for Zhu Zhuqing who was defeated by Tang San, everyone else was happy.

Winning the battle of souls. With two battles of souls, Tang San and Lan Xue each gained two points and twenty gold coins.

"Where's the dean?" Tang San asked Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai said helplessly: "God knows where he went. He told us to go back after the soul fighting."

When the five people walked out of the spirit fighting arena, they could still hear the cheers one after another. Although it can't be said that they benefited a lot from today's spirit fighting, Tang San still felt that he had gained a lot from this kind of hostile actual combat.

"You guys should go back first. Just now the dean asked me to go to his store." Ma Hongjun said suddenly, with a pair of small eyes shining with excitement.

There was a hint of a smile on Dai Mubai's face, "Then we'll go back first, please take it easy."

"Boss Dai, are you going?"

"No, stop talking nonsense and leave quickly." Dai Mubai glared at him angrily, but the corner of his eye drifted towards Zhu Zhuqing.

The fat man's reaction was obviously a little slow, and he did not see the meaning in Dai Mubai's eyes. The fat man's face was a little red due to excitement, "Let's go, let's go together. Didn't you say that women are not counted as a population and are counted as resources?"

Dai Mubai finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Get out of here. I don't have such bad taste as you."

Ma Hongjun snorted with some dissatisfaction, but facing the glare flashing in Dai Mubai's evil eyes, he opened his mouth, but after all, he did not dare to confront the evil-eyed white tiger and turned around to leave.

"Boss Dai, what did that fat man do?" Lan Xue asked.

Dai Mubai laughed and said, "What else can he do? The evil fire can't be suppressed."

Lan Xue said angrily: "Are you harming girls again? I really wonder if the mutation of his martial soul is related to his innate personality."

Dai Mubai said: "We can't talk about disasters. Don't you know there is a place in this world called Goulan?"

Tang San said in disbelief: "You mean, the dean would take Ma Hongjun to that kind of place?" He had heard of Goulan in his previous life, so he naturally knew where it was.

Dai Mubai said: "There is nothing we can do about it. Apart from that flaw, Ma Hongjun's martial spirit is one of the most powerful beings among the beast martial spirits. He is also the direct disciple of the dean. We cannot let him give up his practice or look at him.

Explode and die."

Zhu Zhuqing rarely spoke up, "Men are all dirty."

Lan Xue chuckled and said: "Sister Zhuqing, don't hit too hard, Tang San is very clean. He's not like Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun."

Dai Mubai said angrily: "Okay, your Tang Xiaosan is pure and pure, and we are all dirty, okay. But I have much better taste than the fat man."

Lan Xue immediately put on such a look, which made Dai Mubai feel bitter and helplessly shook his head. When he glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, he also found that Zhu Zhuqing was looking at him, but the look in his eyes seemed to be even colder.

Zhu Zhuqing snorted coldly and suddenly walked up to Dai Mubai, "Do you have better taste than him?"

Dai Mubai was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer. "Zhuqing, I..." At this time, he had realized that he had said the wrong thing. He had better taste than Fatty, and he was different when facing women in that special profession.

What do you mean? No matter whether you are a high-level person or a low-level person, whether you are a phoenix in a hut or an oiran, what is the difference between the professions you are engaged in?

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were suddenly full of disdain and contempt, "Are you fifteen? You make me feel sick." After saying that, he turned around and left.