Douluo's invincible support

Chapter 91 Flender's Words (1)

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

"Hey! Xiao Wu, stop fighting. There is a reason for what happened to Fatty. Are you talking about Fatty, or am I talking about it?" Dai Mubai couldn't help laughing. After stopping a few girls, he looked at Ma Hongjun funny.

"Ah~ You can tell." Sighing, Ma Hongjun glanced at Dai Mubai, looking a little dejected.

"The reason for the fat man is caused by the mutation of the martial soul. It belongs to a special kind of flame that needs to be released from time to time. The average girl can't bear him. Fat man, Cuihua can't stand you too?" Finally Dai Mu Bai still couldn't help laughing, but he didn't laugh out loud.

"I can't help it. If I don't channel my anger, I may be killed by this evil fire at any time. I can't suppress the evil fire." The fat man was also very distressed about himself.

Everyone's eyes became extremely strange when they heard this. Seeing that this little fat man is only eleven or twelve years old, but he needs it. It's really a place where monsters are born, and there are 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 secretly thought that the master really didn't disappoint him.

"We are not monsters. The weirdest one is your younger brother, who has three thousand-year-old soul rings and is still cultivating so fast. Tell me, do you have a way to make people cultivate quickly?" Ning Rongrong pointed to Tang Jun.

"You may not believe me when I say this. I just woke up early this morning and practiced for a while. I haven't practiced before. I'm already at level [-] after eating and drinking. I'm also very helpless~" Spreading his hands, Tang Jun Put the cloth that just wiped his face directly next to Ma Hongjun's mouth, and signaled him with his eyes.

"Hmm~" The little fat man looked gloomy, but he couldn't help it. Who would let him be a boss? He slightly used his soul power and spit out a small mouthful of anger.

The fire instantly burned the cloth to ashes, and the red light flashed in front of his eyes. Xiao Wu and the others felt that Tang Jun 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: "Uh, Xiao Wu is actually the last thing you should say about Xiao Si. When do you think you have practiced? Since Xiao Si sent money from the imperial capital, I'm afraid it would be the worst if I didn't stop the mall. your home."

"Brother~ why are you trying to expose me~" After being exposed by Tang San, Xiao Wu refused.

"Hahaha"

The people present laughed when they saw this scene.

Intangible, there seems to be a magical power that draws the distance between each other closer.

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

Ma Hongjun doesn't know why, even though he suffered a loss in Tang Jun's hands, he still has a good impression of Tang Jun. Tang Jun's previous aggressive general, the fat man is not stupid, so he naturally knows it, so he replied with a smile: "Brother Jun, follow me!" I'm coming, you all come with me."

The two don't know each other. Compared with women, the friendship between men is more weird and unpredictable.

Brother Jun.
Tang Jun was stunned for a while when she heard this address, which she hadn't heard for a long time. Perhaps she recalled something, and the way she looked at the fat man became more pleasing to the eye.

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

It is said to be a college cafeteria, but it is actually the same as 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 rice porridge with buns and a few dishes of pickles. The food is simple and has enough food to keep you full.

"By the way, Boss Dai, I heard that a freshman beat up Mr. Zhao yesterday." The fat man took a mouthful of buns, as if thinking of something, hesitated for a moment, looked at Tang Jun who was sitting next to him, and said guessingly: "Uh, it can't be brother Jun."

"Um, no, it's my third brother, um, the one over there is named Tang San, and he's my real brother." Tang Jun expressed his frankness about this, with pride in his words.

"Hello, third brother." Ma Hongjun thought that Tang Jun was already perverted enough. Who would have thought that there was another brother, and that was Zhao Wuji. Abnormal, so without further ado, pay homage to the mountain first.

"Huh? Little San, Little Four." Ning Rongrong seemed to have noticed something, and gave Xiao Wu who was sitting next to her with his arm, "Sisters, your name is Xiao Wu? So you are a family?"

"No, but it's not an exaggeration to say it's a family, don't you think so, Xiao Wu?" Tang Jun conveyed a message with eyes that only Xiao Wu could understand.

"Tang Xiaosi, if you say it again, you will die if you say it again~" Xiao Wu blushed slightly, and then threatened Tang Jun in a flat manner.

Seeing that Tang Jun was obedient, she said to Ning Rongrong, "No, I'm a dancing dancer, and I met their brothers in the academy."

"Even so, Xiao Wu is just like my own sister." Afraid that Xiao Wu might have other ideas, Tang San added.

"Eh~" Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong glanced at Xiao Wu strangely, yesterday they were still envious, envious of Tang San doing this for Xiao Wu, in short, all kinds of envy.

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 we got along together in the future, such as titles, cultivation, etc., and also mentioned the characteristics of each spirit, so that everyone can understand each other.

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

"Speaking of which there are so many soul emperors and soul saints in our academy, the annual subsidy for the Spirit Hall is an astronomical figure, right? It can't afford to support this academy, right?" Tang San learned about the teachers of Shrek Academy through Dai Mubai just now Power, was taken aback by the huge lineup, so he was a little curious about Dai Mubai saying that this academy couldn't keep going.

How could so many high-level soul masters not be able to support themselves?
"Wuhundian and the Empire only subsidize soul masters below the fortieth level. If you really give the forty-level soul masters, you do the math. The subsidy for a soul master is one gold coin a month, and ten gold coins for a great soul master. The soul master should be one hundred gold coins, the soul sect is one thousand, the soul king is 1, and the soul emperor should be one hundred thousand gold soul coins a month. How many high-level soul masters are there? Can the empire afford it? Sorry."

"Trash, I can't afford this."

A taunt made everyone look at Tang Jun.

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

"cut."

Everyone replied with disdain.

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Tang Jun wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

It's so risky, I almost exposed my huge assets.

(End of this chapter)