The Key of Douluo

Tang Yuling smiled, even though he smiled in a vulgar way. If these big guys were willing to help him, who would Ye Liangchen be? Flying to the sky was not a dream. He would wake up laughing even in his dreams.

Wait, that won't work. Being a younger brother to a group of titled Douluo is different from being a younger brother with a titled Douluo. Ye Liangchen, I love you, hehehehehe

Tang Yuling was having sex when she was slapped on the back of the head by Flame Douluo: "I miss a woman who smiles so obscenely"

Flame Douluo's eyes slowly turned with contempt.

"No, brother, I just remembered that I was robbed in the Soul Beast Forest a few days ago, and I want you to help me seek justice." Tang Yuling smiled.

"What level is it?" Fan Yan asked.

"Brother Contra will definitely be able to solve it," Tang Yuling replied.

"That's no problem. Once the matter is settled, I'll take you to find him in the Soul-Full Beast Forest." Flame Douluo said, lighting a cigarette and walking into the palace door.

Above the palace is a box, and below the palace are two groups of people.

The two groups just watched and no one made a move.

"Hey, we haven't started yet." Flame Douluo was smoking, full of ruthlessness.

"Is there any time when snatching something is not a conspiracy and a chaotic fight?"

Tang Yuling looked at the speaker, your sister's Xiaojie

At this moment, he is a real Titled Douluo.

Tang Yuling was dumbfounded.

"Follow the old rules, either duel or fight in a group. When did our Conferred God's Temple defeat you in the Spirit Hall?" Flame-Fluttering Douluo said, picking up his slippers and throwing them away.

A Titled Douluo from the Wuhun Palace caught the slippers and said with a dark face: "The result of the one-on-one duel we agreed on last time is that one Titled Douluo from our side will challenge two Titled Douluo from your side. Where's his face?"

"You can't say that if you challenge us two, the nature of the challenge is the same," Xiaojie said.

"Oh, have the ancient forces started to do this kind of thing? In a one-on-one fight, one of our titled Douluo will challenge you two. In a group fight, all of you will beat us for free. You can be considered a self-proclaimed ashes for thousands of years. Where is the character’s face?” Pope Bibi Xi of Wuhun Palace shouted.

In the ten thousand years since the establishment of Wuhun Palace, they have never suffered such grievances, and this group of titled Douluo have stepped on this obvious trap three times.

"A soldier never tires of deceit," a middle-aged man at the front of the crowd at Fengshen Temple said calmly.

Tang Yuling whispered: "Brother, is the man the Pope likes named Yu Xiaogang? He has a love rival named Liu Erlong?"

"Did you hear any second-hand news that the Pope's man is named Yu Dagang, and his love rival Liu Sanlong has died long ago and was killed by Yu Dagang?" Flame Turning Douluo replied in a low voice.

"Good guy, this Douluo Dalu 2 is different. If Tang San knows about this special meow, it will not destroy the world, my dear."

"Long live the Martial Soul Hall of the God's Temple, the Martial Soul Hall will definitely win." The three Titled Douluo beside the Pope roared angrily. They took a hundred meters in one step and raised their fists to attack the master of the God's Temple.

Sun Douluo, Moon Douluo, and Star Douluo are triplets. Their martial spirits are very special. They are the Star Hammer, the Moon Hammer, and the Sun Hammer. They can perform martial soul fusion skills, and the three hammers can destroy the world.

The others were calm, as if these three titled Douluo could not hurt the palace master, and they were relieved.

"The third soul skill is to hit the stone with an egg." Suddenly, three small stones as sharp as swords appeared on the crotches of the three titled Douluo.

"It's too much to cut off children and grandchildren," Sun Douluo roared.

"I can't hide anymore" I opened my bow without turning back, and the three titled Douluo themselves were still diving.

Really hit my arrow

"click"

A sound similar to breaking eggs sounded, and the three titled Douluo's faces darkened, they retracted their fists, jumped back to the Pope, and each spit out a mouthful of blood.

There was a burning sensation in the important part. If I looked carefully, I saw it was wet and red. It looked like he had no descendants.

A boy about 16 years old appeared in front of the palace master and said: "Anyone who hurts my uncle will be castrated."

Tao Douluo Xiao Tao, a martial arts naughty boy, is a level 93 semi-auxiliary titled Douluo. He has an uncle-nephew relationship with the palace master. He is extremely fast and often makes his opponents despair when harassing people. 18 years ago, he used his first soul skill: teasing the uncle. The master of the Fengshen Temple was so angry that he vomited blood, causing the master's soul power to drop by seven levels. Due to the special nature of the Wuhun naughty boy, he would keep his appearance at the age of 17.

"It's too much to cut off children and grandchildren," Sun Douluo roared. The three brothers had no children, so the good guy cut off the inheritance directly.

"You can still cultivate Water Douluo," the Pope said, and Water Douluo beside him began to treat the three brothers.

"This time I, the Wuhun Palace, will lose face, Jin Mu Huoshang." The Pope gave the order, and those from the Five Elements Douluo, including the Gold Douluo, the Wood Douluo, and the Fire Douluo, all went into battle and stood in the center.

"Every time I make you suffer this time, let me seal the temple and suffer it once, so that no one will say that I am a prostitute for free. Heroes bully children. Xiaojie gives you a chance," said the master of the sealing temple.

"If those guys came over, I would probably run away, but you three rotten oranges, I won't be polite, hehe." Xiaojie rubbed his hands obscenely, walked out, and activated his martial spirit.

"Come over here, set the table, and drink tea," the master of the Fengshen Temple said, leading everyone in the Fengshen Temple back dozens of meters. Everyone took out their stools and sat down in a tacit understanding.

"Ritian hasn't come out of seclusion yet, who can make the tea?" Flame Turning Douluo asked.

"Brother, I have it, I have it." Tang Yuling smiled. Isn't this just a chance to show off?

Take out the lava thin silk tea and brew it for each big brother.

Otherwise, the master of the Fengshen Temple is called Bai Guo Da Xia. He took a sip of the lava thin silk tea. Good guy, he put the tea leaves in his pocket and shouted: "The waiter refills the cup."

“Beautifully fucked lava thin silk tea”

The good guy got hooked and then went to whore. Just like that, Tang Yuling repaid the palace master eighteen times. Fan Yan couldn't stand it anymore and said: "Hey, come on, don't go too far, my little brother."

"Hey, I understand, I understand. Come on, refill the cup." Good guy, the tea leaves were stolen again.

"My special meow" Fan Yan was anxious, after all he is an old man, can you please give me a little face?

"Just kidding, why are you in such a hurry? Refill your drink." The good guy went away again.

"Whatever you have left, leave it to him. Don't keep refilling the glass. It annoys me." Immortal Killing Douluo next to the Palace Master couldn't stand it anymore.

Immortal Killing Douluo was carrying a sword on his back and had only one arm, his right hand was missing.

Zhuxian Douluo, Martial Soul Zhuxian Sword, Level 91 Titled Douluo, the master of the palace grew young, the two of them together with Ye Qingchou were called Xie Picking Immortals, Ye Qingchou was Xie, the White Whoring Hero was Picked, Zhu Xian was called Immortal, Zhu Xian Douluo was invincible. When Xiao Tao made the palace master angry and vomited blood, he chased Xiao Tao, who was famous for his speed, for seven days and seven nights with the Zhuxian Sword. After being unable to catch up, he angrily slashed the Soul Beast Forest. This is the famous scene of the Soul Beast Forest. The origin of the Zhuxian Grand Canyon was that in the middle of the night, he cut the main hall of Wuhun Hall in half with a sword. Under the indiscriminate bombardment of seven titled Douluo, he escaped at the cost of losing an arm. The loss of his arm caused the original level 96 The soul power is reduced to level 91.