Douluo: Unlimited lottery system (Soul Beast: God-level Martial Soul drawn at the beginning)

In the Qibao Glazed Sect's meeting hall, Ning Fengzhi could not keep calm and could only stand up and wander around.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open again, but this time a tall old man with a white beard walked in.

This person is another title Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Bone Douluo!

"Uncle Gu, where's Uncle Jian?"

Ning Fengzhi's heart skipped a beat: "Didn't catch up?"

"No, I let him go!"

Bone Douluo said in a muffled voice: "That kid dares to bully Rongrong, he must be taught a lesson!"

"But don't worry, he has a sense of proportion."

"This is not a matter of proportion, but a matter of not being able to fight!"

Ning Fengzhi quickly took out Flanders' letter and explained: "Behind the boy who bullied Rongrong was a super Douluo. It would be fine if we were reasonable, but the cause and effect of this matter lies with Rongrong... "

Then he handed both letters to Bone Douluo, who just frowned.

"It seems that this time there is indeed a bit of trouble."

Ning Fengzhi saw through the essence and said in a deep voice: "It's not just trouble, Miao Zhenshan and his group are famous for protecting their shortcomings."

"It doesn't matter if we send someone of equal strength to defeat his people. Even if he gets angry again, he can only hold his nose and admit it."

"But if we let a titled Douluo deal with a junior, you should be able to imagine his reaction. It will definitely not be much weaker than you and Uncle Jian, and it will even be more furious."

Bone Douluo's frown deepened. It was true that they doted on Ning Rongrong, but after careful study of what was said in the letter, there was indeed nothing wrong with it.

What's more, Xiao Tianyang did not take action. This is an ironclad fact.

Do they want to say that our children are children, but your children are not children!

Isn't this more hated?

"Now we can only take one step at a time. I believe he won't be so reckless."

Bone Douluo could only answer like this.

Ning Fengzhi could only sigh after hearing this.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School must have a Titled Douluo sitting in command, otherwise they will definitely take action against the Wuhun Palace, which they are eyeing.

One person has already left, and that Bone Douluo must not stay away for too long.

This is why Ning Fengzhi is so worried about the consequences of the other party not being able to stop Sword Douluo.

As for asking others to pass on the message, it is okay, but it is very likely to be mistaken by Sword Douluo as a delaying strategy, so it will not be of much use in practice.

"I hope so..."

Ning Fengzhi could only sigh in the end.

"but……"

Bone Douluo pondered the contents of the letter and suddenly said: "The martial spirit mentioned here called Xiao Tianyang is a three-color flame with many characteristics of auxiliary attacks. For the time being, it is classified as a mutated martial spirit..."

"But hasn't the main body school always only recruited the main body martial arts? When did you become interested in other martial arts?"

Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up: "You mean... this boy has twin martial souls!"

"I think it's very likely."

Bone Douluo said in a muffled voice: "I have also been in contact with this old boy Miao Zhenshan. He has a very bad temper. Even if there is no successor, I believe he will never just find someone to make up for it."

"And even without twin martial arts souls, this young man is definitely a genius."

Ning Fengzhi suddenly said: "Being able to suppress a soul saint with his own power, this kind of potential is the scariest boy I have ever seen!"

Bone Douluo didn't refute this time, but nodded silently.

At this time, the sun was shining, and it was close to noon.

Xiao Tianyang, who came back from Shrek Academy to prepare lunch, didn't know that he had been targeted.

As for the other side with Saber staring at it, nothing would happen.

Entering the kitchen, putting on his apron and headband, Xiao Tianyang rolled up his sleeves and whispered: "It's better not to cook too complicated dishes for the first time, otherwise the probability of failure is very high..."

Suddenly thinking of something, Xiao Tianyang couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "Then the decision is yours!"

Because he said hello in advance, there was no one in the cafeteria but him.

But soon, along with the sounds of chopping vegetables and chopping spoons, the aroma gradually spread.

It has even floated to the office...

Half an hour later, everyone walked into the cafeteria panting, even Saber, who was in better shape, blushed pretty.

It can also be seen that running [-] laps around the village is really not a normal exercise.

"Dean, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Li, why are you all here..."

Dai Mubai supported the door frame, and what he saw when he looked up made him a little unbelievable.

I saw teachers in the college sitting in a row, holding a spoon in one hand and a plate in the other, frantically scooping fried rice into their mouths, as if someone was snatching it from them...

"Ahem, please pay attention, the child is here."

Flanders suddenly coughed slightly, put down the plate and said, "You are very good. You completed the task on time. Come and eat."

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Ning Rongrong, whose face turned pale and was now sitting on a chair with her back against the wall, completely exhausted.

"This kid really has some tricks up his sleeve. Even though he's gone, he can still let this rich lady run away..."

Pulling Zhao Wuji up, Flanders walked outside.

"Well, I haven't finished eating yet!"

……

After the teacher left and everyone rested for a while, Xiao Tianyang walked out of the kitchen, took out two trays and placed them on the table, saying: "Drink this first, and then get your meal over there!"

Dai Mubai and others who were originally tired basically had little appetite, but when the bowl of soup was placed in front of them, they couldn't help but feel their throats rolling.

Even if he wanted to be angry, Ning Rongrong was no exception.

Saber was the first to pick up the bowl and took a sip.

As the clear soup entered her throat, she felt her stomach cheering, as if an invisible little hand was gently massaging it with warmth. The feeling can be described in two words, comfortable.

Soon, everyone drank the soup immediately without stopping.

Especially Ma Hongjun, this guy is just like Zhu Bajie, swallowing jujubes wholeheartedly, without any taste, the soup has already bottomed out...

"Ah! I feel strength all over my body now!"

"Then go run another ten laps!"

"No, I want to cook ten bowls of rice!"

"You deserve to be so fat!"

Oscar started to quarrel with him, but soon the two of them were attracted by Xiao Tianyang's smell. They immediately picked up large plates and waited in the kitchen.

"Brother Tianyang's craftsmanship is getting better and better."

Xiao Wu smacked her lips and said, "Whoever marries him from now on will definitely be extremely happy!"

Hearing this, Saber, who was about to stand up, trembled all over.

The other two girls also reacted slightly, but of course, not as big as the former.

However, this small action did not attract the attention of others. After all, everyone's stomachs were already beginning to growl, and coupled with the fragrance coming from the kitchen...