The odd number of Douluo

This is both reasonable and unexpected.

"Well done, Fatty!"

Zhao Xuan patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder with some relief and sighed in his heart.

Ma Hongjun's figure looks much thinner than before. He has become stronger from a slightly plump state. His face is not as round as before. He looks more masculine, and his whole person is like a newly risen person.

As energetic as the sun, it is no longer as shabby as before.

"I have to thank Brother Xuan for this. If Brother Xuan hadn't given me the opportunity, I wouldn't have gotten to this point."

Ma Hongjun touched the cinnabar-like flame emblem between his eyebrows, then scratched his head in embarrassment and said. He looked at Zhao Xuan with clear and sincere eyes.

"Haha, you are so pretentious."

Zhao Xuan laughed dumbly, and Tang San beside him couldn't help laughing.

"hey-hey."

Ma Hongjun also laughed, and only from here could Zhao Xuan and Tang San vaguely see the shadow of the wretched fat man.

…

In the city lord's mansion.

Zhao Xuan, Tang San and Ma Hongjun sat down in the room where Zhao Xuan lived and chatted around the round wooden table in the middle.

"Fat man, you suffered a lot this time, right?"

After not seeing each other for a while, Ma Hongjun seemed to be a different person, looking much more mature and steady than before.

Ma Hongjun did not deny it. He himself sighed and said: "Yes, especially when tempering the evil fire, I almost died under the golden flames of the Sun Bird."

The room suddenly fell silent. Although Ma Hongjun said it lightly, Zhao Xuan and Tang San, who had been exposed to Jin Yan, knew the dangers involved.

"Fat man, do you hate me?"

Suddenly, Zhao Xuan sighed slightly.

"Hate? Why hate?"

Ma Hongjun shook his head and said softly: "It's not too late for me to be grateful. Brother Xuan gave me the opportunity. I chose the road myself. Even if I die on this road, I can't blame anyone."

"On the contrary, no matter whether I succeeded or not, Brother Xuan was very kind to me. What's more, I persevered and gained unimaginable transformation and fortune. These were all opportunities given by Brother Xuan."

"It's okay if you don't hate it."

Zhao Xuan let out a long sigh, and then said to Ma Hongjun with some self-deprecation: "To be honest, when I asked you to inherit the throne of the God of Fire, I didn't really do it for your own good."

"The pressure that Wuhun Palace puts on me is getting bigger and bigger, and it's getting more and more unbearable for me. Sometimes I also wonder why I have to work so hard to protect people who have nothing to do with me, and why I can't take the one I love with me."

I'm going to travel around the world with my two or three friends."

"It is true that Wuhun Palace is powerful, but there are still so many islands dotted overseas. Maybe there is another continent on the other side of the endless sea."

"Hermitage, life, these are not difficult. I don't know how I survived that time. I asked you to inherit the throne without thinking of sharing the pressure for myself. Although I knew you would choose to inherit, I knew you would choose to inherit.

Know that doing so puts you at risk."

"Fat man, am I very selfish?"

After saying that, Zhao Xuan asked Ma Hongjun with some sadness.

With a smile on his face, Ma Hongjun shook his head when he heard this: "If Brother Xuan and you are all selfish people, then there will be no selfless people in this world."

"You didn't force me to do anything. To be honest, I used to be timid and timid in doing things. Brother Xuan, can you believe that I chose to make this choice? It's not too late for me to be happy! This shows that in your subconscious mind

You believe in me! If you believe in me so much, why would you ever harm me?"

Zhao Xuan looked at Ma Hongjun blankly. After being stunned for a while, a smile appeared on his face. At the same time, he pointed at Ma Hongjun and said, "Fat man, why are you so good at talking now?!"

"Haha, maybe this is growth." Ma Hongjun laughed.

"Okay, Fatty, tell us what you have learned, such as where did the divine assessment go?"

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and then asked Ma Hongjun with a smile, changing the subject.

"I have gained a lot. My soul power is now at about level 85, and the assessment has now reached the fifth level. I am asked to kill a Titled Douluo alone. Facing low-level Titled Douluo is not a big problem.

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"Oh? You have become so confident now, fat man. Being overconfident is not a good thing."

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and Tang San nodded solemnly beside him.

"Look what you said, Brother Xuan, alas! It's my fault. I forgot to tell you. Now my martial spirit has changed a little bit. Let me take a look at it."

After speaking, Ma Hongjun stretched out his right hand and spread it flat in front of his body to communicate with his martial spirit. As the martial spirit imprint on the back of his hand appeared, a hazy golden light shone.

The temperature of the entire room suddenly rose, and Zhao Xuan and Tang San vaguely heard a crisp phoenix cry, and then they saw a golden-red phoenix jumping out of Ma Hongjun's hand.

The phoenix looks small and delicate. Its body is crimson in color, as deep as blood, and its eyes are bright. If the sun shines brightly, the golden-red flames on its body are even more magnificent.

"Fat man, didn't your martial spirit evolve into a seven-headed phoenix? Why has it turned into a head again, and this flame..."

Tang San immediately noticed the strangeness of Ma Hongjun's martial spirit and couldn't help but ask.

Ma Hongjun explained with a smile: "After I destroyed the Sun Bird, its body essence was absorbed by my martial spirit. The original flame of my martial spirit was the evil flame, while the Sun Bird's flame was pure

The flame of Yang, the two complement each other and become what it is now, possessing the clinging nature of the original flame and the fierceness of the sun's divine flames."

"And Wuhun..."

At this point, Ma Hongjun's face became a little weird, and he hesitated for a while before hesitatingly said: "The God of Fire said that the heads were too flashy, and the Tao was so simple that he melted them for me by tempering the Sun God's flames.

Into pieces."

Zhao Xuan and Tang San felt dumbfounded for a moment, could they still play like this?

"However, it looks much better than before."

Looking back, Zhao Xuan rubbed his chin and said, "This looks more pleasing to the eye, but Vulcan's approach is too casual."

After admiring it for a moment, Zhao Xuan stretched out and said: "Okay, that's it for today. We haven't said hello since we came back, so we should go visit the master first. I'm still waiting to continue to deduce my story.

As for the ninth soul skill, Xiaosan, if you have time, take Fatty with you to take his assessment."

"good."

"Wait a minute, Brother Xuan, can we discuss it? I'm not fat anymore. You talking about a fat man like this will damage my image in front of Xiangxiang..."

"Tsk, it's not like she hasn't seen you before. Besides, it's weird to call you Hongjun. Fatty is easier to pronounce. That's it."

"..."

"Xiaoxuan, I always feel like we have forgotten something."

"Forgot something? No?"

Tang San thought for a while, then murmured hesitantly: "Maybe..."

As for Poseidon Island, which was nearly thousands of kilometers away, Tang Chen looked towards the south with a worried expression.

"Why haven't those two boys come back yet? Nothing will happen to them."

(Yes←_←, actually I think Ma Hongjun’s Phoenix Spirit has too many tricks and is too flashy.)