The blood-red eyes from Douluo

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Wan Yusheng closed his eyes and rubbed his slightly sore eyes.

Although most of his strength comes from the Sharingan, its fragility is no different from ordinary eyes.Even if they don't become blind, they still need careful care.

Even though he had been sitting there all morning, in the eyes of other disciples, he was openly lazy.

But what he gained this morning was not small, it could even be said to be very big.If it weren't for the Sharingan in his eyes, he wouldn't believe anything he said.

All the honed movements, skills, and fighting styles shown by the younger generation of the Noumenon Sect in the morning, as long as they suited him, were imprinted in his mind meticulously.

In order for their bodies to remember these movements, they may have practiced in thousands of changes for a year or two before they took shape.

But Wan Yusheng could make the same move as them after just one glance.

Of course, before the memories in his mind are digested into his body, the movements he imitates are only tangible and intangible, and their power is far inferior to those used by their original owners.

But, this is scary enough.

If the training process of other disciples was compared to a rugged mountain road, then what Wan Yusheng saw in front of him was a smooth and unobstructed sunshine avenue.

For the same distance, the speed of progress can be said to be very different.Not comparable

Wan Yusheng opened his eyes, looked at the imageless disciples lying on the ground with a smile, and was very grateful for their contributions to him.

At the same time, he also made himself understand that his sharingan's ability to reproduce was not weaker than the insight and illusion that he had relied on for a long time.

This is just an ordinary combat skill. If you change it to a real combat skill next time, how much progress will it bring to you?

"I have to say that most of these disciples are around fourteen or five years old. Zhi Zhen, not only his physical skills, but also his soul power is higher than Shrek's average level."

Wan Yusheng sighed and looked at Jin Yanlong who was sitting on the ground panting slightly.Observing his bone age, he is less than 15 years old, but his soul power is close to the standard of a soul king.

To achieve such an achievement at such an age, even among the candidates for the Shrek Seven Monsters, except for himself and Wang Dong, others should not be able to keep up with this speed.

But of course, Jin Yanlong is probably the best among ordinary disciples. As for the others,

Wan Yusheng turned his eyes and looked at Jinque'er, who had big characters on his body and was lying on the soles of Jin Yanlong's feet.

At this moment, she had long lost her lively and active spirit. She looked as if she had just been fished out of a river after being soaked in the river. Crystal sweat kept sliding down her white and tender face, and even her long eyelashes seemed to be wet. Full of teardrops.

The off-white training clothes cling tightly to the skin, completely outlining the exquisite figure.

"She also has soul power above the level of the Soul Sect. With Shrek, she is qualified enough to enter the inner courtyard to study."

Wan Yusheng calmly shook his head.Comparing her soul power level with his own, it is a typical sign of yin rising and yang declining.I may not be able to suppress her in the future, and it seems that I am not that easy to be a nanny.

It seems that we must find a way to solve this problem once and for all.Not only can he convince Jin Queer, but also allow him to communicate with Jin Huan.He also had to let other disciples see his strength and sincerity.

Do you really want to beat up all the dissatisfied people like Roy said? He has just joined the Noumenon Sect. This is not good, in case it has the opposite effect.So what should I do?

Just as he was staring at Jinqueer in trance.Jin Queer, who was lying on the ground, also recovered a certain amount of physical strength. When he thought that there was a spy next to him who could complain to his grandfather at any time, he quickly sat up with difficulty.

Turning around, his green eyes met Wan Yusheng's eyes that appeared to be focused, but in fact were wandering around in the thoughts in his mind.

"Eh"

Jinque'er's expression was stunned, and when she came back to her senses, she looked at Wan Yusheng's eyes that were looking directly at her without any cover-up. She felt furious in her heart, clenched her silver teeth, and widened her almond-shaped eyes.

Although she is ignorant of the world, she is not stupid.On the contrary, it is precisely because of years of physical training in the Noumenon Sect that I have understood the gap between men and women early on.

The new hatred of spying on her unabashedly, and the old hatred of spying on herself surged into her heart.

Jin Queer stood up quickly and walked towards Wan Yusheng angrily.

Jin Queer's sudden movements naturally attracted the attention of other disciples. Even though Jin Yanlong realized something was wrong and called out twice, she did not get a response.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Jinqueer said, suppressing her anger.

Feeling the sudden dark shadow in front of him, Wan Yusheng came back to his senses, looked at Jin Que'er who looked gloomy and bit his lip, and said very honestly: "Look at you."

Jinqueer's face turned red, and then she said angrily: "Who...who allowed you to peek at me, who gave you this right, I..."

Wan Yusheng said sincerely. "Your grandpa."

"you"

Jinque'er was choked by him and didn't know what to say, but the anger in her heart directly broke through the defense line in her mind, and she yelled: "You are a big bad guy, a big stupid pig, and a fool even stupider than Long'er."

Jin Yanlong: ""

After a long time, Jinqueer clutched her chest and panted as she looked at Wan Yusheng with a smile on his face.She had already cursed out all the unpleasant words she could organize in her mind, why wasn't he angry yet?

Wan Yusheng could only laugh at this. Jin Que'er's scolding method, which lacked vocabulary, could not even reach the kindergarten level in his previous life.If you want to stimulate yourself, do this

Wan Yusheng showed a kind face and asked thoughtfully: "Have you finished scolding?"

"No." Jin Que'er pouted.

"Take your time, don't be in a hurry." Wan Yusheng reminded: "Anyway, I will convey everything you said to me to your grandfather word for word."

"No," Jinqueer said subconsciously.But then he seemed to think of something again, and a victorious smile appeared on his fair face and he said: "If you don't have evidence, my grandpa will definitely listen to me."

"Hey, you still know the evidence." Wan Yusheng looked at Jinque'er in surprise, with a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

"Humph, you're afraid." Jinque'er raised her chin proudly, "If you're afraid, apologize to me as soon as possible and promise never to supervise me."

"You are a big bad guy, a big stupid pig, a fool even dumber than Long Er."

Jinqueer: ""

Wan Yusheng played with the recording pen he invented when he was idle, showed a big bright smile, and said: "In fact, I will let your grandpa hear it word for word, and it will be spoken by you yourself. He said that."

"Hunhunhun...soul guide." Jinque'er's beautiful eyes widened and she took a few steps back unconsciously, feeling horrified in her heart.When did it end?

The black recording pen danced like a butterfly between Wan Yusheng's fingers.It also touched Jin Que'er's mind. How she hoped that this hateful soul guide would fall at her feet. She would definitely step on it without mercy.

Unfortunately, Wan Yusheng's fingers were still very steady until the end.Nearly seven years of using the Soul Guidance Carving Knife was not in vain.

Looking at the panicked girl in front of him, Wan Yusheng's bad taste instantly came to his mind. He stood up and came to the girl, shook the recorder in his hand at her longing and fearful eyes, and said helplessly:

"Actually, I don't want to complain in front of your grandfather. However, the scolding you just said was too unpleasant and hurt my heart. I'm going to go to the second elder to ask for mental damages. Goodbye."

"No, no." Jinque'er said with a slight cry: "I'm sorry, Wan Yusheng, I apologize to you, I really didn't mean it to you, you must not"

"Actually, I also want to forgive you. But" Wan Yu said: "But my heart has been hurt. Unless someone is willing to call my brother to make up for it, I'm afraid there will be others."

"What did you say?" Jin Queer said angrily, "Why do you have that? You are younger than me."

"Hey!" Wan Yusheng covered his heart with a painful expression: "I can't do it anymore, my heart hurts, I have to go find the second elder."

"No, I...it's not okay if I scream." Jinque'er said with a look of humiliation.

Wan Yusheng smiled immediately after hearing this, "Say it, I'm listening."

Jinque'er lowered her head and brewed for a long time, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Wan...wan...Yusheng...brother..."

"I'm sorry, can you please make your voice louder? And it must be connected together to be effective." Wan Yusheng shook the pen in his hand and whispered.

Jinque'er became angry after hearing this and shouted: "Brother Wan Yusheng, are you satisfied?"

Jin Yanlong on the side covered his face helplessly when he saw this scene.

Wan Yusheng nodded with satisfaction and said, "My heart feels much better now. Thank you."

Jin Queer glared at him fiercely, "You can give me that soul guide now."

Before he finished speaking, Wan Yusheng threw the recording pen directly into the soul guidance ring and said unceremoniously: "I will keep this thing for now. You don't need to be afraid after you complete the goal set by your grandfather."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the back.

"Wan Yusheng," Jinque'er said angrily: "You can't even accomplish the goals my grandfather set for me. Why are you supervising me here? Supervising me is just a reason for you to be lazy on the side. I don't accept it. you."

"Silly boy." Upon hearing this, Jin Yanlong buried his face between his legs.Didn’t you see that people are planning to let you go? Why are you still moving forward?

Gu Tong on the side saw this and hurriedly wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Roy who looked excited. He also wanted to see how Wan Yusheng handled it.

"Haha, let's start a quarrel. The more violent the quarrel, the better. It would be great if we can start a fight." Jia Ao thought fiercely.

Wan Yusheng turned his head, looked at Jinqueer's beautiful face filled with anger, and said lightly: "If I read it correctly, the strongest part of your body should be your legs. Take lots of time to exercise your legs.”

"So what, it's none of your business."

Wan Yusheng shook his head and said: "Before I joined the sect, not to mention the skills and experience in exercising leg strength, I rarely had time for running on weekdays because I am usually very busy."

With that said, Wan Yusheng walked up to a training tool that resembled a boxing roly-poly sandbag.

"but"

Wan Yusheng's right leg instantly raised over his head, showing a straight horse shape. Under the gaze of everyone, his right leg fell quickly. The angle of the leg changed slightly midway, and he hit the sandbag hard, and He kicked it out and spun a few times in the air before hitting the ground with a muffled sound.

"But, I only need to look at it once, oh no, just one look can do that." Wan Yusheng said calmly.

"Excuse me, am I qualified now?"

"This is impossible. You must have practiced." Jin Queer looked at the sandbags in the distance with a look of disbelief on his face, and couldn't believe his eyes.

She is not the destructive power of Xin Jing and Wan Yusheng, she can easily achieve this level.What shocked her was that Wan Yusheng's leg skills were the same as hers, and they were very skilled. It looked like they had been refined for a long time.

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not." Wan Yusheng said this and turned around and walked towards the dining hall.Jin Que'er was left standing there with a dull look on his face.

"Good boy, I obviously have a high enough regard for him, but I didn't expect that he still hides this trick." Roy said with excitement in his words.

Then he patted Gu Tong on the shoulder and said, "You and he are soul masters of the same origin. Go and follow Wan Yusheng."

Gu Tong nodded somewhat at a loss and chased after Wan Yusheng who had walked away.Although he didn't know what was so strange about Wan Yusheng's kick, it was not difficult to guess it by looking at Jin Que'er and Roy's expressions.

It seems that Brother Yusheng not only has a good personality, but also has a strong learning talent.As she thought about it, Gu Tong became more curious about Wan Yusheng.

"It hurts"

Although the pain in his right leg made him grin, but in order to round up the pen, Wan Yusheng still insisted on walking normally and walked out of the public's sight.

How could it be possible that the experience and skills that Jinque'er had spent so many years summing up could be learned at a glance? It was just a matter of mind controlling the body and copying cats and tigers.

But even so, the muscles in his right leg were still strained. Fortunately, the vitality contained in his body took effect, and he began to feel cool.

"Hey, it's not easy to be a nanny these days."

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