Douluo: I Have a Big Golden Bell

"Shrek, we can't stay here any longer!"

In an intact room, Flanders scratched his hair, closed his eyes, and said a little helplessly.

"Flanders!" Even though Zhao Wuji was very tired, he still stood up and argued with Flanders.

"We can't stay here anymore. Aren't they just a few soul saints? We're afraid of them!"

Can just a few Soul Saints and Soul Emperors drive away the Zhao Hun people?Is he Zhao Wuji a coward?

"Zhao Wuji, calm down." Flanders pushed up his glasses, looked at Shao Xin and Li Yusong beside him, and said helplessly:

"The place where Shrek is located is too remote. This time several Soul Saints and Soul Emperors are coming. Is it possible that it will be Contra next time?"

"Besides!" Flanders looked a little serious, "If we teachers are not here, who will ensure the safety of the students!"

Just like this time, the Soul Saint and Soul Emperor openly touched Shrek, and even Li Yusong had a fight with him, but there was no movement at all in Soto City.

In fact, they wished that Shrek would close down quickly and stop being disgusting around them.

"This time Li Yusong stayed alone at Shrek, what about next time? What if Xiaodong stayed alone at Shrek next time?"

"That's okay..."

Shao Xin, who was paddling next to Flanders, muttered.

"......"Hold!Careless!

Flanders rolled his eyes, "Then let's switch to Ning Rongrong to do this alone!"

"Then you really need to change places."

As soon as Flanders finished speaking, the master picked up the words.

"If we, Shrek, were in Tiandou City, there would be no shortage of security or resources."

"and..."

"And you are worried about the revenge of the Qibao Glazed Sect!"

Zhao Wuji glanced at the plausive master and turned his head away with disdain.

"you!!"

The master was pinched back mid-sentence, but the other party was the Soul Saint, so he could only sit down and sulk.

Zhao Wuji became even more disdainful, and his big fat face was almost thrown into the sky.

"All right!"

Flanders patted the table and sat down.

"We must leave. The key is when to leave and where to go after going to Tiandou City."

It's not like Flanders didn't know how high the housing prices in Tiandou City were and how difficult it was to acquire the land.Because of this, God knows how difficult it was for him to make this decision.

"You guys can discuss it, I, Old Zhao, don't care."

Zhao Wuji yawned and ran out unsteadily.

Flanders watched Zhao Wuji go out and shook his head helplessly. This stubborn donkey was exactly the same as before.

"Let him rest first and let's discuss it."

"Shao Xin, sit down for me!"

Under Flanders' lust, Shao Xin, who was just about to escape, sat down helplessly. Why is it so difficult to be a salted fish?

Can Flender still know what Shao Xin is thinking?But Zhao Wuji was really tired, and he really didn't have any good suggestions.

But you, Shao Xin, the soul saint of the food department, is it really okay to be so salty every day?

After Shao Xin sat down, Flanders looked at the remaining people including Lu Qibin, Li Yusong, and said:

"Now, we are going to hold the fifth relocation of Shrek No. 20!"

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boom!boom!boom!

In the back mountain, in a valley, Qian Dong was still punching the mountain wall with his fists.

Calves, waist, abdomen, shoulders, fists, every punch thrown out, Qian Dong will use twelve points of strength.

Although he rarely uses his physical body to fight, Qian Dong, who knows Douluo, believes that it is this inconspicuous physical power that is the key to a soul master.

The Shrek Seven Devils were sitting on the cliff nearby, looking at the smoke-filled canyon below, slightly stunned.

"Tell me, where is Brother Dong's limit?"

Among the seven, Ning Rongrong, who was the most relaxed, was the first to ask this question.

After all, she is an auxiliary soul master and has nothing to compare with Qian Dong.

"Brother Dong, I fought with him and never won."

"No, Brother Dong lost to me once on my tenth birthday."

Tang San pursed his lips and said with some reluctance and admiration.

"Don't say it's you! You're at least two years younger than him. I'm the one who's under the most pressure, okay!"

Dai Mubai raised his index finger and pointed at himself, as if I was a waste.

"I had a fight with Xiaodong the day he first arrived, and I didn't even break his defense."

"Later, it was never broken again."

The good-for-nothing Dai Mubai lowered his head autistically.

"Okay, boss, just stop talking." The fat man scratched his head, thinking about whether to come back with a bald head.

"Brother Dong has never beaten me. He usually just picks me up and beats me."

"Hahahaha!"

Fatty's words successfully made everyone laugh.Not to mention now, even in the past, Qian Dong was much higher than Fatty, and there was no way Fatty could resist.

"By the way, Fatty, how are you doing with the technique Xiaodong gave you?"

When Dai Mubai said this, he was obviously a little envious.Fatty can now fight him for a long time in class, which is really enviable for him as a strong attack type.

The fat man touched his waist proudly and quietly gestured with three fingers to Dai Mubai.

"Hey! So awesome!"

"Of course! This skill of Brother Dong saved my life!"

The fat man patted his chest, which was fatter than Xiao Wu, and shouted loudly.

"Then I don't see how fast you practice!"

Before the uninformed Tang San and the others could ask about the technique in detail, a somewhat deep voice came from the side.

"Brother!"

Zhu Zhuqing was the first to stand up, giving up his position like a little fangirl.

Qian Dongchong waved his hand to Zhu Zhuqing, took out a wet towel from Xingchen Tears and wiped his dirty body, then sat next to a few people.

"As for you, fat man, the top-level beast martial arts spirit is not as fast as Zhu Qing's cultivation. It seems that I still beat you less."

"No, Brother Dong!" The fat man jumped up and stood up in fright, his arms trembling non-stop.

"Brother Dong, I have never been to Goulan since you gave me the exercises. If you don't believe me, ask Boss Dai."

Dai Mubai on the side watched helplessly as the flames of war spread to him, and quickly explained:

"Please don't get involved with me, okay? I'm the one who really hasn't been there this year."

"That means I've been there before."

Xiao Wu hugged Zhu Zhuqing, who had a normal expression, and looked like it was no big deal to join in the fun.

"No, Zhuqing, listen to my explanation!"

"No need to explain, it's a fact." Zhu Zhuqing said this calmly, stood up and left directly.

Dai Mubai glanced bitterly at the fat man hiding behind Qian Dong, then got up and chased Zhu Zhuqing.

"Little three."

"What's wrong, Brother Dong?"

Tang San, who was named by Qian Dong, withdrew his eyes and stared at Qian Dong curiously.

"When we wait for Tiandou City, I want you to go to Yuexuan and help me check some information."

"Yue Xuan? Where is this? Why do you want me to go!"

"It won't be too late to tell you when the time comes!"