Douluo: Dominate the world from common people

Dusk fell quietly on the earth.

After driving for nearly a day, I saw the majestic city wall not far away in front of me, welcoming the arrival of the night, with a shadowy afterglow covering it.

After approaching the city, I found that the streets were very busy, and it was more prosperous than the Tiandou City in my memory.

On the street, pedestrians wearing all kinds of strange clothes abound, walking together in twos and threes. In the end, Cheng Feng overheard a high-frequency word from their mouths - qualifiers.

The qualifiers are not far away, just after tomorrow.

He glanced around the street and then looked away. The handsome men and beautiful women on the street undoubtedly attracted more attention.

Fortunately, Cheng Feng put on a mask when he was on the road and avoided some trouble.

During this trip, Cheng Feng planned to find a place to stay.

When he was thinking about finding a hotel to stay in, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a group of people.

A middle-aged man in his forties with short hair, wearing a black shirt, walked at the front. His face was very serious and he looked meticulous.

But the man in blue behind him made Cheng Feng raise his eyebrows.

Looking at him, Cheng Feng thought to himself, Tang San, he is here too. Those people behind him look a bit strange. Where did they find these people?

At this time, Tang San looked at the strange looks from the crowd on the street without expression.

He turned back and looked at the figure in front of him, a gloomy look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

In order to eliminate the curse on the teacher, he failed in the past year and a half.

Now, although his teacher looks like an ordinary person, he has to endure the pain of heartache all the time.

Because his teacher used an ancient method to temporarily gain clarity of mind, along with its side effects.

When he told his teacher without reservation, his teacher not only did not blame him, but also persuaded him not to worry about him anymore, and said that he was good like this.

Every time he thought of this, his heart ached inexplicably.

This time, under his teacher's earnest persuasion, he came to Tiandou City to participate in the All Douluo Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, because this was his teacher's lifelong ideal.

As the teacher's disciple, he will definitely fight for his teacher in this competition.

Before coming to Tiandou City, his teacher had already given the nine of them training.

These team members of his are all members of the Haotian Sect.

When he thought of Haotian Sect, his heart suddenly sank.

In the past two years, too many things have happened, especially that the figure in black robe who has been protecting him is his father as he guessed in his heart.

Moreover, in order for his father to recognize his ancestors, he sacrificed his legs, which made his father a cripple. Thinking of this, his eyes were very cold.

"Haotian Sect, I will definitely prove myself in this competition, and prove to everyone that I, Tang San, am not a waste."

Likewise, every time he thought about it, his father's face came to mind.

For him, his father fought his way through many strong men in the cave entrance in Notting City and won a very powerful treasure for him.

But because of this, his father was seriously injured, and because of this, his father made the decision to let him recognize his ancestor.

But this matter is not so smooth sailing.

In the Haotian Sect, he defeated all the boys of the same age and earned a humiliating opportunity to recognize his ancestors and return to the sect.

This undoubtedly made him feel very unhappy.

Everything depends on strength.

Thinking of this, Tang San clenched his fists with both hands, his eyes sparkling deep inside.

The master suddenly turned his head, looked at his disciple, and patted his shoulder, "Xiaosan, you will arrange the tactics on the field for this competition. You will also decide the candidates for the competition. However, I want to Let me remind you that in the qualifiers, the opponents you have to face may be stronger than you think. As far as I know, among the competition teams, there are already two teams with the appearance of Soul King. You always have only one goal, and you must work hard for this goal."

"Teacher, does your explanation mean that there are soul kings in other teams?"

The master nodded solemnly.

"Have you forgotten the team recommended by Wuhun Palace? Their strength cannot be underestimated. You must know that in the previous three continental advanced soul master academy elite competitions, two of the champions were composed of Wuhun Palace has won. According to my speculation, the team sent by Wuhun Palace this time is definitely very strong. If there is a soul master among them, they should be inseparable."

After hearing this, Tang San's eyes suddenly filled with intense curiosity and excitement.

In his opinion, in addition to proving himself this time, he also needs to use his opponents to hone himself and make himself stronger.

Cheng Feng just watched Tang San and the others leave, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

His mental power seemed to have increased a lot, and he listened to everything Tang San and Yu Xiaogang said word for word.

"God help me! Tang Hao turned out to be disabled, but even if he becomes disabled, I'm afraid it's not that easy to deal with. Who can guarantee that he won't show up this time? Also, will the Haotian Sect send What about people secretly protecting them? Especially the strong men who sent Titled Douluo. After all, these people are the future of their Haotian Sect. If it were him, he would definitely send strong men to protect them, so as not to be persecuted by others. .”

Thinking about this, Cheng Feng walked into a hotel - Mengluo Hotel.

After checking in, he went straight to his room, Room 501.

Sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed, he meditated with his eyes closed.

The night passed in an instant.

At dawn, Cheng Feng withdrew from meditation.

Walking to the window, Cheng Feng looked at the streets outside the window, bustling with people, and couldn't help but be lost in thought.

Suddenly, when he saw the two women in blue that he had seen in the Frozen City, one was lively and the other was calm and quiet, he couldn't help but have doubts about their identities in his mind.

Could it be that they are Shui Yue'er and Shui Bing'er?

After all, in Cheng Feng's opinion, ice-blue hair was too conspicuous, and he had to think about it this way.

After quietly watching Shui Yue'er and Shui Bing'er leave, Cheng Feng's eyes narrowed for a moment.

"Xue Qinghe? Why is he here?"

However, what Cheng Feng didn't expect was that Xue Qinghe, who was staring at him, suddenly frowned subconsciously and turned around to look in Cheng Feng's direction.

Cheng Feng hurriedly hid his body behind the curtain, feeling speechless in his heart. He was so vigilant. He was indeed a super undercover talent that the undercover agents had not discovered for so many years.

The elegant man on the street frowned and looked behind him. There was nothing unusual. He thought to himself, could it be an illusion just now?

After a while, Cheng Feng walked to a small stall on the street to have breakfast.

While eating, suddenly, he was tapped on the shoulder, and Cheng Feng quickly turned his head to look.

Not to mention how surprised Cheng Feng was when he found someone coming!

"It's you!"

Cheng Feng exclaimed, with some shock, confusion, and curiosity in his eyes...

"What, do you finally believe that I am the one who wants to help you?"

Looking at the other person with a pair of big eyes, a proud smile on his face.

Cheng Feng's face froze and he said nothing. He just ate his breakfast and ignored the other party.

"What's wrong? Why are you ignoring me again? You are so heartless! Huh! But, who told me that if I have a lot of money, I won't care about a villain like you!"

Seeing the other party patting his shoulder carelessly, Cheng Feng's face darkened.

"Who is a villain?"

"Hey, they're all the same, don't take it to heart! Boss, give me a bowl of noodles with oil and don't add green onions! This shameless person will pay for it!"

Listening to the other party's words, Cheng Feng pretended not to hear, but the strange light cast around him made his expression freeze, and the hand he was eating suddenly stopped.

“I pay for what I eat, I only have enough to pay for my share!”

"Do you dare to bet with me? You have money, and you have a lot of money. Do you want to take it out and see that whoever loses is nothing?"

Looking at the other party's half-smiling look, Cheng Feng said directly to the stall owner: "Boss, serve her food as she asks, and the money will be on my head!"