Douluo: my wife Mo Xie

"Huh~~"

There was a sigh in the audience. Xiong Da's acting talent is so good. Is this the legendary fainting?

Seeing Big Chest lying on the ground pretending to be dead, not even Ming taking the last hit, the host came to Xiong Da helplessly and asked: "Soul Master Xiong Da, do you want to give up?" Xiong Da was unmoved. He lay on his back without answering, complaining in his heart.

"Didn't you see that I fainted? I didn't abstain. I was knocked unconscious by his poison. Do you understand, what kind of host is this? Didn't you see that I have no fighting ability? You are still asking here."

The host looked at Xiong Da who was unmoved. He didn't know how to judge for a moment. Then he covered Xiong Da's ear and asked: "Soul Master Xiong Da, have you fainted? If you have fainted, please click on it." head."

Xiong Da's head moved up and down, and the host understood, "Then I want to announce the result of the game? If you agree, please move your tail." The tail behind Xiong Da's butt moved.

"Okay, then the winner I declare is the Clown Soul Master. Do you have any objections? If you have any objections, move your feet. If you agree, move your ears." Xiong Da moved his ears again.

"That……"

"F*ck! Are you done yet!" Xiong Da finally couldn't help but stood up and yelled at the host, a gust of wind blew out of his mouth.

"It's not over yet, jijiwaiwaiwai. Didn't you see that I fainted? Why don't you announce the result of the game soon?"

The host's long hair was flying, his eyes were narrowed, and he shrank his neck and said: "Yes, yes, I'll do it right away!"

After Xiong Da received the response, it was as if all the strength in his body had been taken away, "Ah~ I'm so weak~" Then he may have felt that his gorgeous fainting was a bit weak, and then he became as weak as the heroine in Qiong Yao's drama fell to the ground.

Lian Ming looked at his performance and was a little dumbfounded, "He is such a good actor!" Mo Xie also nodded in agreement.

The host stabilized his twitching mouth and announced the result: "In this soul fighting match, the Great Spirit Master Xiong lost his ability to fight. The Clown Spirit Master won this match. The next match..."

Lian Ming was a little surprised: "Is it over like this? This is too easy!" Lian Ming said, I am here for actual combat, not for torture.

"Hello, Clown Soul Master, you are now victorious and can leave. Please go to the registration office to record your results." Seeing that Lian Ming was still standing on the stage, the supporter came over and said.

"Oh oh oh, okay!" Lian Ming replied after coming back to his senses. He looked up at Xiong Da's position. There were still people visible there. He only saw a bear shadow running away at the entrance of the passage. Lian Ming chuckled. This is an interesting bear.

"Hi, meow, refund the money——!"

The audience was noisy, and then reached a climax with the sound of money being refunded. Some people in the audience began to throw things into the spirit fighting arena, and a stone hit Lian Ming next to him.

"Oh, shit! No wonder Xiong Da ran so fast. Run!" Lian Ming was startled by the scene. He couldn't stand the excitement of hundreds or even thousands of people, and immediately ran away from the passage in a flash.

Lian Ming came to the registration office, showed the iron plate on his chest and said, "Hello, I'll submit my results."

The registration officer took a look and asked, "Is that the clown soul master?"

Lian Ming nodded and said, "Well, yes."

After a while of manipulation, the registration staff said, "Okay, clown soul master, martial soul... beauty?" The registration staff looked up at Lian Ming in confusion.Lian Ming pointed to Mo Xie in his arms.

The registration officer continued doubtfully: "One hundred... ten years old? Level 39 Soul Lord, one victory in every battle." After saying that, he looked at Lian Ming with a blank look on his face.

Lian Ming: "Are you ready?" The registration clerk nodded, "Okay."

"Oh, then help me sign up for the next soul fighting competition." Lian Ming said.

The registration staff said: "Um... Hello, Clown Soul Master, I can only record your results here, and I can't help you register. If you want to register, please go to the registration office to register. However, according to the regulations of our fighting spirit arena, each type of fighting spirit must be Soul masters can only fight once a day. You have just finished a one-on-one match. You cannot sign up for another one-on-one match today. If you really want to continue fighting souls, you can consider two-on-two or five or more people. Team fight.”

"Yeah, I got it, thank you." Lian Ming didn't plan to continue fighting spirits. Today he mainly came to stall and get to know the situation. In the future, he might spend most of his time in the spirit fighting arena.

After walking out of the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena, walking through the bustling city of Tiandou, and arriving in front of the college gate, Lian Ming looked up at the sky: "I don't know why, life is so boring~" Lian Ming felt this, and his whole person became Somewhat listless.

Lian Ming felt like he didn't know what to do. He closed his eyes and thought to himself: "What am I living for? Is it really good to feel like doing nothing? Why do you need to work hard? Why do you need strength? As soon as you close your eyes, anything will happen. Don’t even think about it.”

Suddenly, Lian Ming opened his eyes and looked at Mo Xie telepathically. At this moment, Mo Xie leaned his face on his chest, his face expressionless, and tears overflowed from his empty eyes and fell on the clothes on his chest.

Lian Ming's heart twisted and he hugged Mo Xie tightly. He raised his head and let out a breath, "Ha - I still have Mo Xie, I still have my parents, my relatives and subordinates. I want them to live. No Threatened by Wuhun Palace and the Empire, I want to give them the confidence to no longer be imprisoned by others. I want to have supreme strength——!" Lian Ming's face became more solemn as he spoke, and he raised his head and roared at the last sentence. come out.

He has a goal. He no longer wants to survive in troubled times. He wants to make sure that no one can hurt the people he cares about.Although it seems that Lian Ming's family is living well in Tiandou City and Emperor Xueye and most of the nobles dare not touch them, in fact it is Lian Sheng and Liu Xu who stay in Tiandou City as hostages.

As long as Lian Sheng stays in Tiandou City, Emperor Xue Ye will not be too targeted at the principality in charge of his grandfather. Lian Ming can naturally see this, but now he is too weak to decide anything. Over the years, Lian Ming has been They are all working hard to improve their strength so that their parents will no longer be detained.

And to protect them from being harmed in the chaos 16 years later, without having to worry about these things. Lian Ming wanted to fight it alone, but Lian Ming, a man of two generations, had never taken on any responsibility. This heavy burden fell on him. Nearly ten years of accumulation in his heart, coupled with this year's full-day training without any rest time, brought his brain to the edge of collapse.

Lian Ming raised his head, his eyes filled with tears. He shook his head to get rid of the tears, wiped them with his sleeves, took a deep breath, clenched his right fist and said firmly, "I can do it!"

He sniffed, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears of Mo Xie who was no longer crying, and walked into the academy calmly.

Thanks to "Tata Qiu Si" for the reward of 3 starting coins, okay＾[-]＾