Douluo's simulated martial spirit

Seeing this, Xing Tian couldn't help laughing.

"Little brother, why are you laughing?" Xiaorou was a little confused.

"This big brother likes you, can't you see it, sister?" Xing Tian said quietly.

Xiao Rou immediately blushed.

"Little brother, do you know what it means to like and talk nonsense every day?" Xiaorou pinched Xingtian's little face and said.

The explosive bear who had just walked over also heard Xing Tian's words, and suddenly became cramped, and he didn't have the fierce look just now.

Xiaorou, who was lowering her head, suddenly raised her head, and found Baoxiong with a silly smile on her face, and immediately gave him a blank look.

"Brother, come on, what are you waiting for?" Xing Tian was anxious on the side and quickly touched the explosive bear.

"Ah, I...I don't dare." Bao Xiong's rare face turned red.

"I have already made it clear for you, stupid and stupid. If you don't go up now, you will regret it when sister Xiaorou is chased away by others." Xing Tian rolled his eyes at Bao Xiong.

"That won't work. If anyone dares to plan on Xiao Rou, I will kill the old bear." Hearing this, Bao Xiong immediately yelled out.

"You're such a fool to shout whatever you want." Xiaorou raised her head and said coquettishly.

When Bao Xiong saw Xiaorou like this, he suddenly froze, and then walked over step by step.

"Xiao...Xiaorou" Bao Xiong walked up to Xiaorou and shouted a little embarrassedly.

"What are you doing?" Xiaorou said with a red face.

"Then what... have you eaten?" Bao Xiong held it in for a long time before he said this.

"I didn't eat it," Xiaorou said with joy, and she was so angry that she punched Bao Xiong and walked away angrily.

"Hurry up and chase me!" At this time, even Tang San couldn't see through it, he was too stupid.

After the people from Wuhundian left, Xing Tian put away his smile and walked in front of the two concierges.

"What did I just say? I said you must always maintain this arrogant attitude, but why are you so timid?" Xing Tian walked over and said.

The two concierges didn't speak, but their eyes were very bitter. They didn't blame the Wuhundian people, but they blamed Xing Tian and the others.

"It's all you, it's all you. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be like this, you bunch of mud-legged people." Among them, the concierge who first started to mock Xing Tian and the others finally couldn't help but burst out.

"I want you to die. Only when you die can I wash away my shame." The concierge roared.

"Possessed by a red fox" the concierge shouted angrily, and a red fox appeared behind him.

After the red fox possessed his body, some fluff and beard grew on the face of the porter, his body became bent, his mouth was turned out, and a white ten-year spirit ring floated up and down under his feet.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I have to say, you look so ugly. It's a waste of the red fox in your hands. Today I will show you what a real red fox is." Xing Tian was not afraid at all, but said mockingly.

"Boy, die!" The concierge got down on all fours and rushed towards Xing Tian.

"Red fox, possessed" Xing Tian also shouted softly.

Then a phantom of a fox appeared behind Xing Tian, ​​exactly the same as that of the concierge.

After the phantom entered the body, Xingtian's body did not change much. The only change was that there were six black whisker-like marks on his face, and his pupils turned into animal pupils.

Another point is that Xing Tian actually has a layer of soul power coat on his body, which is very thin, but extremely strong, with nine red tails fluttering behind him.

A white ten-year soul ring undulating at the foot refers to the tailed beast's coat.

"This is the correct way of using the red fox, idiot," Xing Tian said, his voice hoarse and full of disdain.

At this time the porter had already rushed over, Xing Tian turned sideways gently, avoiding the flying grab, and then directly grabbed the porter's hind leg.

"Get down here!" Xing Tian roared angrily and threw the concierge down.

"Soul-dispelling Iron Claw" Xing Tian flew over and shouted.

Hearing Xing Tian's voice, Tang San felt a little embarrassed, not for any reason, because it was too secondary.

"Pfft" Four scratches extended from the porter's left shoulder to his right abdomen.

"How could you?" He passed out before he finished speaking.

"Tch, even though it's a simulation, it's too ugly like that. I couldn't help it, so I changed it a little bit. Your martial spirit level is too rubbish. I don't even want to copy it completely." After the concierge fainted, Xing Tian vomited. Spit said.

At this time, many spectators had already surrounded the door.

"What's going on?" Suddenly, a low, slightly hoarse voice came from the crowd.

Parting the flow of people, a middle-aged man walked from the crowd.

Xing Tian and Tang San turned their heads to look, only to see a slightly thin man of medium build had come to their side at some point.

It seemed that this man was about forty or fifty years old, with short black hair parted in threes and sevens. He had a very ordinary appearance, with his hands behind his back, but he had a special temperament, and there was a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyes.

"Master, help me." When the concierge saw the person coming, he crawled to the middle-aged man's side.

"What's going on?" The master looked at the concierge with a very calm tone. His eyes were not sharp, but the concierge felt frightened by his eyes.

"It's them, they're making trouble." The concierge looked at the master, pointed at Xing Tian and the others and said.

"Is that what happened?" The master's tone was still very calm.

"Yes...yes" the concierge said with his head lowered.

"You two can leave. I will tell the dean that you are fired." The master said to the concierge calmly.

"Master...Master, why? Master?" The concierge was a little anxious.

"Okay, go down and pack your things. You're fired." The master didn't even look at him.

"Why don't I leave? Even if I want to leave, it's not up to you, a waste. Who are you? You're just a waste. What right do you have to influence my life?" The concierge was told by the master. This flat tone angered him and he shouted loudly.

"No way, this is fate, you have been expelled." The master still said flatly.

At this time, several people suddenly rushed out from the crowd and dragged the two concierges away like dogs to death.

"Old sir, I'm sorry, I apologize to you here, can I see their certificates?" After dealing with the concierge, the master came over, bowed his hands to Old Jack and Old Tom and said.

Old Jack hurriedly handed over the certificate of Wuhundian.

The master took the certificate and looked at it casually, then raised his head to look at Xing Tian and Tang San, and then looked down at the certificate.

"You guys come with me and I'll take you to go through the enrollment procedures." The master said to Xing Tian and Tang San.

"Can we have a few more words with the child? It won't take long." At this time, Grandpa Tom suddenly took a step forward and said somewhat humbly.

"Okay, no problem," the master replied calmly.