The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

When bidding farewell to Xue Qinghe, Mo Wen always felt a smell in the air, which didn't dissipate until His Highness the Crown Prince left. He was curious why Brother Xue's incense smell was so strange, so he pretended not to know and said goodbye, "Brother Xue, this conversation is not enough. To be fair to outsiders, I am very worried if these things are not monitored by multiple parties, so please be more careful."

Xue Qinghe, who was holding his legs between his legs, looked calm on the surface, but had actually been dried with soul power. He felt extremely uncomfortable. He waved his hands and said calmly, "Brother Mo, don't worry, I'll come back in a few days." Looking for you, I won’t be able to drink tea by then. Moreover, the regulations for the competition should be released. I hope that the Holy Path Academy will win the championship, but I still want to tell you that there are already three soul kings in Wuhun Palace, far more than last year. We have to be careful with our lineup.”

"Thank you, Brother Xue, for reminding me. I won't send it away. I have to go back and pack it up. Tomorrow I will accompany my sister to the Douluo Hall in Wuhun City to leave a name." After chewing the news from Xue Qinghe repeatedly, Mo Wen stood At the entrance of the college, I already had a plan in mind.

After boarding the carriage, Xue Qinghe gave Mo Wen a meaningful smile through the window, waved his hand and ordered the driver to move forward.

Watching the large army leave, Mo Wen said hello to the old guard, then turned and entered the Holy Way Academy, intending to go to the office to find Liu Erlong first and talk about the gap in the academy's combat effectiveness.

When they arrived at the office, Irene was the only one sorting out documents. When she saw Mo Wen, she curiously asked, "Chief, what's the matter?"

For this beautiful secretary with a big head and short body, Mo Wen knew her sexual orientation and had always respected her, because he didn't know when she might become his brother-in-law or sister-in-law. He asked, "Secretary Aileen, my sister is going Where is it?"

"Dean, you left happily just now. You were very happy. You said you were going to seal your account tomorrow and you needed to find a beautiful dress that would match the occasion. Let me tell you, Sister Erlong will be there anytime. She is the prettiest. That kind of occasion is simply not worth mentioning. When she spoke today, she was really handsome." There were blushes on her face, Irene held her face, and her eyes were almost cautious. .

A few drops of sweat broke out on his forehead. Mo Wen quickly closed the office door. He really didn't dare to disturb Secretary Eileen who was immersed in alone, and walked over to his residence.

When they were approaching the entrance of the woods, a strong man with a resentful face had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Mo Wen, he couldn't help but complain, "Hey, brat, how many times are you going to throw me down? I'm still alive." No, I feel very unfulfilled as a bodyguard."

"Brother Qing?!" Mo Wen's eyes lit up at the sudden appearance of the bodyguard. He was just worried about what to do if something happened when he left the house. A ready-made thug was sent up, and he jogged a few steps to hold Ning Qing's hand cordially. He held his hand and said, "Brother Qing, you came at the right time. The soul guidance armor I prepared for you can finally be given to you."

As he spoke, Mo Wen took out a ring in the shape of a tyrant, handed it to Ning Qing, and continued, "Look, it's specially customized for you. The soul guide armor is the most suitable for our weapon soul masters. I've specially plated it with gold and made it into heavy armor, and the chest is also domineering, doesn't it suit you very well?"

The sudden enthusiasm and surprise shattered Ning Qing's resentment. She reached into the ring with her mental power. When she saw the shining golden armor, she immediately put on a big smile and said kindly, "Brother, you are too polite. They are all members of my own family. How can I accept this from you? I won’t do it next time. Let’s call this armor the Baxia Armor. With it, I can fight high-level Soul Douluo. What happened before is over. You Brother, I’m not a stingy person, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to break through to Contra, don’t you think so?”

After changing several expressions in succession, Ning Qing finally showed her eight soul rings. Ning Qing looked at Mo Wen expectantly, hoping to get a few compliments.

But Mo Wen didn't follow Ning Qing's wishes and released his six soul rings. He said in surprise, "Brother Qing, why do you still have one more ten-thousand-year soul ring than me? I thought I could catch up with you. It seems that my talent is still not good enough.”

Ning Qing, who was in his 40s, had black lines all over his head. He almost doubted his life. He looked at the eight soul rings on his body, and then looked at the six soul rings on Mo Wen. He felt that he had been trained like a dog for so many years. , and he clearly remembered that before he was abandoned, he helped his stinky brother obtain the fifth soul ring, so why did he have an extra ring in the blink of an eye?

"One, two, three, four, five, six? One, two, three, four, five, six?! One, two, three, four, five, six!" After counting three times in a row, Ning Qing's eyes were filled with confusion. Changed, he said in a deep voice, "Mo Wen, please stop teasing me. Did you get the fifth soul ring with illusion ability? If you do this again, I will go crazy!"

The 63-level pressure was released. Mo Wen turned his eyebrows around and around, and his soul rings flashed one by one. He pretended to be innocent and said, "Brother Qing, how could I lie to you?" It’s really six rings, but it’s still far behind you.”

Feeling the pressure that was almost as strong as her own, Ning Qing's expression brightened, and she changed five faces in three seconds, from shock, to disbelief, to self-deception.Then he accepted the reality, and finally couldn't believe it, laughed hoarsely and ran away.

"Hahaha... Hahaha... Mo Wen is on the sixth ring, hahaha... He is more than 30 years younger than me, and he is on the sixth ring, hahaha..."

"Huh?!" At this moment, Mo Wen realized the seriousness of the matter. He was familiar with medical books and could feel the seriousness of Ning Qing's heart disease. He grabbed a shocked little rabbit and said, "Xiao Wu, go find him." Drop Pearl, let her see how that uncle, a Contra, is so good and yet so crazy."

Xiao Wu, who was stunned there, nodded subconsciously. When she came to her senses, Mo Wen had already left. He wanted to thank him for the plate of carrots, but then he glanced at the strange uncle squatting under the tree and drawing circles. I had no choice but to look for falling beads.

After many twists and turns, Mo Wen finally found Liu Erlong. What he didn't expect was that the eldest sister had actually changed into a plain white dress at this moment. She was looking at herself in front of the lake. Her hot figure could be seen due to her squatting movements. It is said that everything is on display.

Five meters away, he coughed twice before moving on and said, "Sister, don't look at her. She's already pretty enough, even more beautiful than the Pope."

"Really?!" Rubbing the golden-red fire mark on his forehead, Liu Erlong stood up happily, came to Mo Wen's side with a trembling fruit, and said metaphorically, "Sister is so beautiful, is my brother attracted to her? "

"Ah, ah, ah, how is that possible? My sister is my sister. How could I have such thoughts?" His whole head turned red, Mo Wen covered his face, feeling ashamed to see others, his little heart was pounding. Non-stop, faster than the day I first met Zhu Zhuqing.

Knowing that it was enough, Liu Erlong smiled slightly and did not pursue the victory. He touched Mo Wen's head and said, "Okay, sister is just teasing you. Mo Mo, what do you think I wear to get my account banned? It's very suitable." "

After trying hard to calm down his emotions, Mo Wen showed his handsome face with the blush still lingering. He didn't even look at it carefully and said directly, "It's definitely suitable, but it's not very convenient for fighting, and the Dragon Emperor Armor is only If you can use that suit of clothing to summon, sister, you should wear that one. If you are dissatisfied with the style, I can modify it. Just being famous is not enough, you also need to show off your prestige."

The last sentence completely awakened Liu Erlong. With a turn of her beautiful eyes, she came up with a better idea and immediately pulled Mo Wen towards the boudoir, "Yes, we must show off our power. Please modify that suit for me. I have to take advantage of my figure, and my face cannot be covered too much. No, I can just change the helmet to a headband first, or a gold crown. Well, also, I changed the background color to rose red, and the color of the armor. Change it, the gold rim is replaced by platinum, what else should I think about..."

For a whole afternoon, Mo Wen was reduced to a tailor, constantly modifying the summoning clothes of the Dragon Emperor Armor. He also had to face Liu Erlong, who was wearing armor and had a good figure, and kept modifying it with a paintbrush. Due to the color, I didn’t dare to turn my eyes too much for fear of being teased again.

When the work was completed, Mo Wen lay on the table and looked at Liu Erlong who was looking in the mirror with a satisfied expression. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Women are so difficult to take care of."