Douluo: left-handed golden cudgel right-handed Pangu axe

Chapter 259 Ditian Visits!

"It seems that the mainland is becoming more and more restless."

After listening to what Miles said, Mo Lang rubbed his eyebrows.

It seems that there is not much time left for myself.

He didn't expect people from the Sun Moon Empire to come and subdue some sects. He had heard of the Black Tiger Sect and the Wind Sword Sect.

In the original book, among the seven newly established sects of Wuhundian, the Black Tiger Sect is one of the upper three sects, and the Wind Sword Sect is one of the lower four sects.

I didn't expect to join the Sun Moon Empire now.

The people of the Holy Spirit Cult directly subdued the evil soul masters hiding in the dark in the Douluo Continent, and seemed to be colluding with the abyssal species in the abyss plane, but it seemed to have stopped recently.

But he always felt that this was the calm before the storm.

Because he knew that the seven major families of Senluo Continent were also on their way.

Once the war breaks out, it will be a catastrophe!
"I heard that you sold the Godly Zhuge Crossbow in Lou Gao's hand?" Just when Miles thought he was fine, Mo Lang suddenly said something that made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, and his hairs stood on end.

Miles stood up directly, then knelt down on the ground, and said with fear and sincerity: "My lord, the little one is damned, but the little one swears that he will only sell this one!"

"If you are passive, you will feel that you deserve to die. Maybe one day you really deserve to die. There is no time to regret it." Mo Lang looked at Miles and said, "Get up, and I will leave you to do another thing to make up for it."

"Even though the adults give orders, the little ones will die!"

"There are many people like you in Wuhundian, right?" Mo Lang said lightly.

"My lord wants to..." Miles immediately understood what Mo Lang meant.

"Why don't you want to?"

"No, my lord, it's just that I'm weak, and I'm afraid I won't be able to handle this matter." Myers lowered his head to the ground and said hastily.

"Don't worry, Ghost Douluo will follow you."

"Yes!"

Miles knew that Wuhundian was going to change drastically.

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Pan Guzong.

Training Course.

A little fat man about five or six years old is constantly training his physical fitness under the supervision of a red-haired man.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand!"

After counting to a thousand, the little fat man put down the dumbbell in his hand, panted and looked at the red-haired man beside him and asked, "Master, what you said is that if you can't reach the soul master in three months, you should raise your head to see brother-in-law." Are you serious?"

"With your kid's talent and my supervision, it's not difficult to break through to Soul Master in three months." Ao Yan glanced at Er Ming and said.

"If you haven't achieved it, how can you bring your head up to see my brother-in-law? Could it be that Master, you have lost your head, and you still survive?" Er Ming asked curiously.

Ao Yan cast a sideways glance at Erming: "Pick your head up."

Er Ming: "..."

"Okay, don't be lazy, continue to the next training. Look at Daming. After taking the blood essence of the ancestor dragon given by the master, he broke through to the soul master. You are still in the realm of the great soul master. You don't think it is shameful. , I still find it embarrassing." Ao Yan glared at Er Ming.

This kid is good at everything, but lustful!
I don't know who I learned from, if I know who I learned from, I have to beat him up.

"What's Er Ming doing? I said why I don't see you all the time, so you secretly train here? We agreed to make salted fish together, but you secretly train!"

At this time, a big fat man with his hair combed like an adult walked over coquettishly.

He cursed and said, "Today the boss told me that there is a new tea in stock, and he wanted to take you to see the world, but you are lucky, you actually worked so hard!"

Er Ming saw Ma Hongjun coming, and frantically winked at him, telling him to shut up, but Ma Hongjun said as if he didn't see him at all, "What? You were kidnapped? Are you blinking like crazy?"

"You fucking shut up, I've been hurt by you!" Er Ming looked at Ao Yan standing beside Ma Hongjun with a bitter face and said, "Master, I don't know him, do you believe it? "

"Master? This big guy is your master? Why did you suddenly have an extra master?" Ma Hongjun looked at Ao Yan at the side with a puzzled look on his face.

He noticed this big man just now, but he didn't expect him to be Er Ming's master!

"It's you who led my apprentice to the ground, right?" Ao Yan looked at the fat boy next to him, and said with unkind eyes.

Immediately, Ma Hongjun felt a huge coercion rushing towards his face, making him feel like a little chicken, facing an ancient giant dragon.

Poor and helpless.

"Brother, listen to my explanation. Do you believe me when I say I don't know your apprentice?" Ma Hongjun showed an embarrassed smile.

"I think your talent is not bad, I give you two choices, either be my apprentice, or be beaten up by me."

Ao Yan glanced at Ma Hongjun in surprise, and found that this kid actually had the aura of those birds' feathers, and he was not bad at such a young age, he actually had the strength of the Soul Sect.

"Big brother, it's not that I don't want to be your apprentice, but that I already have a master." Ma Hongjun didn't want to be apprenticed by such a hunk.

Seeing Er Ming's hard-pressed look, he knew that being the other party's apprentice would definitely mean that he would not be free.

How can I go to Goulan to listen to the opera?
"That means you want to be beaten up by me." Without saying a word, Ao Yan raised his fist and threw it at Ma Hongjun.

"Wait, my master is the former principal of Shrek Academy, you can ask Er Ming if you don't believe me!" Ma Hongjun said immediately.

"The former dean of Shrek Academy? Is it powerful?" Ao Yan felt that the name sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Brother Lang is the current dean, do you think my master is very powerful as the former dean?" Ma Hongjun mentioned Mo Lang's name and said: "Although my master is not as strong as you, it is not a problem to hit you a few times."

"Hit me a few times? If I have the chance, I really want to see and learn from each other." Ao Yan stretched his muscles and bones with excitement in his eyes and said: "Since being resurrected by the master, you haven't let go to fight. Where can I find him."

"Ah!"

Flender, who was drinking tea with the security guards at the gate of Pangu Sect, sneezed suddenly, and then felt a chill behind him.

"It's weird, how can I feel cold in such a bright sun?"

"I'm sure your body is too weak, you need to make up more."

"Fuck you, Zao Wou-ki, you deserve a beating, right?"

"Practice?"

……

Er Ming, who knew Ao Yan's identity, covered his face and began to pray for Flender.

Flender's vision of accepting apprentices is really high.

And at this moment, a figure appeared in front of Ao Yan, looked at him in disbelief and said, "Ao Yan, why are you here?"

When Ao Yan saw the other party, his body visibly trembled, and he said in a trembling voice, "Brother Ditian?!"

(End of this chapter)