Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 135 Fierce God Team (1)

Xiao Wu untied the hairpin of the scorpion braid and shook her head, her hip-length hair swayed slightly, and said helplessly: "I really don't understand what you Qibao Glazed Sect thinks, if two people love each other, they should be together, unexpectedly What more tests do you need?"

Ning Rongrong was silent, and finally could only shake her head to show that she didn't know.

Zhu Zhuqing picked up the clothes on the bed that needed to be changed, and when he heard Xiao Wu's words, he couldn't help saying: "Xiao Wu, you have always lived freely and freely, and you have never experienced the pain of being clearly arranged by your own fate.

Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is very considerate to Rongrong, if it is other sects, they will not care about anything at all, as long as they can strengthen the strength of the sect, they will do whatever it takes.

Even, force a marriage contract.So, Rong Rong, you should thank your father for not choosing to do this. "

After Zhu Zhuqing finished speaking, she took the clothes she needed to change into the bathroom, and Ning Rongrong fell silent as she watched the Linglong figure reflected in the bathroom.

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue, and said to Ning Rongrong: "I'll go out first."

Ning Rongrong smiled and said: "Are you going to find your little Ailang?"

Xiao Wu's face turned red, she stuck out her tongue at Ning Rongrong playfully, tied up the hairpin on the back of her head indiscriminately, opened the door and walked out.

The place where Tang Ling and the others rented was not far from the place they rented, and within a few minutes they arrived at the place where Tang Ling and the others rented.

Just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, the door opened from the inside. Tang Ling walked out with a flushed face, and Dai Mubai and the others also had mocking expressions on their faces.

"It's true that Xiao Wu came here as soon as we mentioned Xiao Wu. Do you think this is a tacit understanding?" Ma Hongjun's wretched voice reached Xiao Wu's ears.

Xiao Wu came back to her senses instantly when she heard the words, her cheeks puffed up, she glared at Ma Hongjun's fat face, she didn't do anything excessive, she just raised her fist, Ma Hongjun immediately shut her mouth.

The fresh memory of Baduan fell in his mind, he shuddered all over, and a flattering smile appeared on his fat face.

"Ah heh heh, Miss Xiao Wu, Xiao Ling, take it away and use it slowly, it's fine if you don't return it!" Ma Hongjun rubbed his chubby face, and in Xiao Wu's sight, he came to the door with lightning speed , The door was slammed shut with a bang.

Tang Ling ignored Ma Hongjun's mischief, pinched Xiao Wu's slightly bulging face, and said in a loving tone, "Are you tired?"

Xiao Wu smiled playfully, and said in a slightly coquettish tone: "Of course, my calves are still a little sore now."

Of course, Xiao Wu said this in the hope that Tang Ling could help her rub her legs. Tang Ling also understood Xiao Wu's meaning, but she didn't refuse like a piece of wood like she did when she was a child. The hot soul power was transmitted to Xiao Wu's calf through the palm.

Xiao Wu's eyes narrowed slightly comfortably, and the breeze slightly lifted the broken hair on Xiao Wu's face. The special floral fragrance from Xiao Wu's body was introduced into Tang Ling's nose, which made Tang Ling a little intoxicated.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang Ling's side face in a daze, and suddenly threw herself into Tang Ling's arms without any warning.

Tang Ling was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

"Xiao Ling, tell me, do you know the person who hurt you that day?" Xiao Wu's voice trembled slightly, although it was subtle, but it was still clearly captured by Tang Ling.

Holding Xiao Wu's soft body tightly in his arms, when he mentioned the man who was shrouded in black mist and called himself Hell, Tang Ling's voice became a little heavy with his crushing strength and strong sense of oppression: " He said his name was Mingyu, but the strange thing is that even if I searched through my memory from the beginning of my notes to when I met him, I have no memory of the name Mingyu at all, and I have never even heard of it.”

Xiao Wu's body trembled violently, and her pink eyes kept trembling for her beauty: "Will he come to you again? I always have a premonition that he will definitely come back to you..."

Tang Ling took a deep breath of the fragrance of flowers on Xiao Wu's body, and said in a deep voice, "Even if he still comes to me, I will definitely protect you and Zhuqing."

"I believe you will take good care of me and Zhuqing...it's just..." Xiao Wu raised her head in Tang Ling's arms, looked at Tang Ling seriously, and said, "It's just that you don't think that you Are we overprotected?

We are not afraid of getting hurt, but we are afraid that you will bear everything alone..."

"Is the protection too much?" Tang Ling murmured, eyes full of confusion.

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue in Tang Ling's arms, looking very playful and cute, quietly leaning against Tang Ling's arms to enjoy the unique tranquility.

The night was getting darker, Tang Ling gently shook Xiao Wu who was sleeping in his arms to wake up, seeing Xiao Wu's sleepy eyes, said softly: "Go back, go back and get a good sleep, we have to go on the road tomorrow. "

"Well, you should also have a good rest." Xiao Wu kissed the corner of Tang Ling's mouth, turned around and ran back to her room with flushed cheeks.

Back in the dormitory, several people were already resting on the bed, snoring loudly.

Tang Ling lay beside Tang San, his deep black pupils slowly closed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

There was nothing to say all night. After getting up and eating some breakfast, everyone followed Flender's footsteps. Fortunately, Flender didn't speed up today, and moved forward at a normal speed. Within the Kingdom of Elvis.

Surprisingly, Flender seemed to be a different person today. He not only arranged for them to enter an expensive hotel, but also treated them to an expensive dinner.

Dai Mubai, who was familiar with Flender's personality, felt very uncomfortable with Flender's boldness as if he had changed his personality. As expected, Flender revealed his true nature after dinner.

"Today, the dean, I invited you to stay in the hotel so boldly, and even treated you to a meal. It's time for you to repay the dean." Flender showed a treacherous smile, and he was not as powerful as Xiao Wu at all. The dissatisfaction on the girl's face: "You haven't fought in a real battle for a long time, and there is also a large-scale soul fighting arena in the Kingdom of Silvis, you sign up to participate in a team battle tonight, of course, the dean, I won't do that either. Be stingy and occupy your golden soul coins, and the golden soul coins won in the team battle belong to you."

"I knew that Flender would not be so kind." The master shook his head, and saw through Flender's mind with a glance.

Putting down a heavy bet when the level is obviously inferior to the opponent is destined to win a sum of money that cannot be blamed.

The Great Spirit Arena of the Silvis Kingdom is more imposing than the Great Spirit Arena in Soto City, and its level is obviously higher than that of Soto's Great Spirit Arena. Of course, this is the Great Spirit Arena in the kingdom after all.

Putting on masks and uniform black clothes, a group of more than a dozen people entered the big soul fighting field in silence.

"Sign up for the team battle." Flender patted the team battle badge belonging to the Shrek Eight Monsters team on the workbench.

The staff of the Silves Great Soul Arena took the team battle badge on the workbench, glanced at it and said with some difficulty: "Sorry, master soul masters, I'm afraid you won't be able to participate in tonight's team battle spirit .”

Flender frowned, and said coldly, "What did you say?"

"This respected soul master, I am dissatisfied with you, we do not have a [-]th-level gold fighting team here, because there is a member of your team with a gold fighting spirit badge, I can't arrange for your team to enter Silver Fighting Soul team battle." The staff respectfully handed the badge in their hands to Flender.

Flender said unwillingly: "Is there no other way?"

"It's not that there is no other way. There are several fortieth-level golden spirit fighting teams here. You can choose one of them to challenge the level." The staff member hesitated a little.

"Level [-]?" Flender was stunned for a moment, then shook his head firmly: "Forget it then."

Just when Flender was about to leave, the master's slightly stiff voice sounded.

"No, I think it can."

(End of this chapter)