Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

Ye Guyi was holding hot tea in his hand and leaning on the back of the chair. This uniquely designed chair was very comfortable to lean on.

He blew on the hot tea gently and took a sip, feeling quite satisfied.

Ye Nanxiao's screams came to his ears, making Ye Guyi feel a little more comfortable.

Turning to look at Ye Nanxiao who was taking off in the air and unable to stop, Ye Guyi snorted, "Foolish fox, I asked you to lie to me!"

"But after that, do you want to follow the flirty fox back? There must be a lot of girls over there."

Ye Guyi suddenly had the urge to kill Ye Nanxiao. He looked at the holy sword in his arms and fell into deep thought.

"Wait, Master! Don't slap me in the face!" Ye Nanxiao looked at the black dragon with its bloody mouth open towards him in horror.

"Why do you have so many demands? How can you fight someone without hitting their vitals?"

Long Xiaoyao said with an upright face, but the strength in his hands did not weaken at all.

"How can you repair this! Master, you actually slap me in the face! You have no moral integrity!"

Ye Nanxiao was once again used as a sofa and flew into the sky.

Long Xiaoyao shook his hand secretly and let out a long breath. It felt really comfortable to teach the younger generation, but it was just this kid's skin, why was it so hard?

Ye Nanxiao lay on the ground, turned over, and continued to lie down.

Although Long Xiaoyao didn't really do anything, he just used his physical strength to hammer Ye Nanxiao, but Ye Nanxiao's current physique still hurt all over from being beaten.

But the pain didn't last long, and was quickly replaced by a wave of warmth.

"Master, have you ever thought about leaving the Holy Spirit Sect and cooperating with Poseidon Pavilion? With your strength, it's not a problem to become the chief elder, let alone a guest, right?" Ye Nanxiao asked deliberately.

Ye Guyi, who was drinking tea and watching a show, was immediately attracted to his attention.

Long Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back and glanced at Ye Nanxiao with a smile, "Have you never thought about why that old guy Mu En has a way to contact me?"

As expected, these two people were having an affair secretly!

CP not only has red and blue, but also black and white!

Seeing Ye Nanxiao's face full of teasing, Long Xiaoyao felt that his fist became hard again.

"Senior, are there people like you in that evil Holy Spirit Cult?" Ye Guyi asked, referring to people who were born in darkness but yearn for light.

"Yes, there are quite a few, but it's a pity that people like this, even if they explain themselves and do not do evil things, they are still misunderstood by the world and forced to stay in the Holy Spirit Cult." Long Xiaoyao smiled, The smile was forced, and his eyes were full of loneliness.

"Martial souls are not something you can choose. Everyone's martial souls are born with them. Some people are born with powerful martial souls, and some people are born with only ordinary martial souls. They can't even cultivate soul power. Some people are born with darkness and evil. This matter has no choice and is difficult to change." Long Xiaoyao slowly raised his head and looked at the black dragon hovering in the sky.

"The reason why I was able to travel across the continent and get the name of Dark Holy Dragon was actually more thanks to Munn! If he hadn't been accompanying me all the time, I would have been the most famous Dragon King Douluo on this continent. , how come there is the word 'saint' in the title."

"Little girl, I believe that after knowing me for a long time, you have also realized this. Wuhun can be dark, evil, and even need to absorb life energy. However, no matter what, I hope you can understand that as long as If you keep your bottom line as a human being, then even a dark martial soul is not an evil soul master!" Long Xiaoyao stretched out his left hand and pointed hard at his heart.

Ye Guyi sighed slightly, held the tea cup to his mouth, and took a sip of the hot tea, hoping to use the temperature of the hot tea to give himself some warmth.

"Senior, this junior understands this truth today!" Ye Guyi stood up and bowed deeply to Long Xiaoyao.

"You also came from Zhao Xiangli's base, and you must have witnessed those horrific things. It's not just the evil spirit masters who are evil-minded." Long Xiaoyao said meaningfully.

"You have embarked on a path destined to fight against human nature. I hope that after experiencing many hardships, you will still have the ability to distinguish right from wrong."

"Yes, as long as I'm here, even the 81st difficulty will be pushed flat with bombs for you!" Ye Nanxiao stood up like a carp, took out a large food box in his hand like a trick, walked to the edge of the table and opened it.

The self-heating food box quickly warms the crystal clear shrimp dumplings in the box.

After a night of ups and downs, Ye Guyi's body was extremely tired at the moment. He smelled the aroma of shrimp dumplings and swallowed unconsciously.

"Let's eat something first. Only when you're full can you have the energy to think. Besides, those who eat and watch a show are qualified melon eaters!" Ye Nanxiao grinned, showing eight shining white teeth.

"Watching a show?" Ye Guyi frowned slightly.

Soon, she saw an angry Long Xiaoyao reaching out and grabbing Ye Nanxiao's collar.

"You kid, come here to me! Tonight I must teach you the three Black Dragon Futian moves that I created back then!"

Ye Nanxiao vaguely remembered that it seemed that he had heard Mr. Mu mention it in a chat before, saying that Long Xiaoyao didn't know how to play the role of a teacher or a master.

"Is that why Dean Yan was brought up by Mr. Mu since he was a child?" This was Ye Nanxiao's last thought after he was knocked unconscious.

However, it didn't take long for Ye Nanxiao to wake up on his own. One of the benefits of getting stronger is that he can withstand beatings.

The "King of the World" that Mr. Mu gave to Huo Yuhao is to integrate all the energy and spirit into one move, and defeat the enemy in an instant.

The three black dragon moves created by Long Xiaoyao are three coping moves, similar to the sword moves used by a certain Huashan diver Feng Qingyang. They are respectively aimed at illusions, breath adjustment, and squeezing potential to fight again when exhausted.

"The heart of annihilation, the energy reaches the abyss, or leaps into the abyss. I believe that with your talent, after you go back, you will be able to master the essence by practicing in front of that old guy Munn! Then you can reappear my old days. The reputation!" Long Xiaoyao stroked his beard with one hand and looked up to the sky laughing.

In just a few hours, Ye Nanxiao went from being surprised at first, to doubting, to finally facing it indifferently.

The tall image of Long Xiaoyao, a mysterious and powerful man, had been completely lost in Ye Nanxiao's mind by Long himself.

Where did this evil and evil teacher come from?

Let yourself practice more in front of Mr. Mu, because you are afraid that Mr. Mu has not moved his muscles for too long, right?

How can I, Mr. Ye, He De, reproduce the style of the Dark Holy Dragon?

I'm afraid that if he reappears, he will be given a temporary extra lesson by Mr. Mu. Not only are these two brothers as close as brothers, but they also love each other and kill each other!

Ye Nanxiao, who had barely memorized the three Black Dragon moves, rubbed ice cubes with his hands, applied ice to his swollen face, and sat back on the chair.

Long Xiaoyao estimated that his teaching time was over, and the next time was the time to perform tasks.

"You really came here with a mission? What are you here for? Bulldozing the traitor base?" Ye Nanxiao asked.

Long Xiaoyao sighed, filled a cup of hot tea, and drank it in one gulp, as if it was strong wine.

"If it weren't for the mission she gave me, how could I be willing to leave her side." Long Xiaoyao shook his head and said.

Such a big one to lick, ah no, cross out the front, such a affectionate man.

Ye Nanxiao suddenly had an idea, with a mean smile on his face, he came closer and said to Long Xiaoyao, "Master! Do you want a wife?"

Based on Long Xiaoyao's reaction, it is not difficult to see that Ye Xishui, a suspicious patient, has not fully accepted Long Xiaoyao yet, although the two even have children.

But Ye Xishui always lacked a sense of security in her heart. Throughout her life, she continued to use her own way to verify Long Xiaoyao's feelings for him, and in the end she committed a tragedy in which she died for love and turned into a butterfly.

But now that Ye Nanxiao recognized Long Xiaoyao as his master, he couldn't just watch Long Xiaoyao finally reach the ending in the original work.

Isn't Ye Xishui extremely insecure?

Then give her a sense of security!

Long Xiaoyao is a lover, but Ye Nanxiao is not!

A certain fox is a master of emotion theory!Plus a master of reasoning!

Ye Nanxiao instantly thought of several ways to make up for the lack of security.

Hearing Ye Nanxiao's words, Long Xiaoyao immediately put down the tea cup in his hand, leaned forward, and asked, "Do you know all this? How much of my past did that old guy Mu En reveal to you? What good ideas do you have?" ?”

"Master! There are many ways, but the most important thing is, Master, you must remember that the most important thing is not to back down!"

"A real man can't be a coward! If you make a mistake, admit it and never change it. Oh no, she will change it when she says it. Your knees must be strong and you can kneel on the keyboard!"

Ye Guyi, who was sitting next to him, sighed helplessly and couldn't help but roll his eyes at a certain bad fox. How could he know such a thing?

At the same time, he looked at Long Xiaoyao, who had a serious face, with some pity in his eyes.

Senior Long, be careful if you get too close to this fox. If you are not careful, your reputation may be ruined in your later years!

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"The weather is getting cold..."

Mr. Mu leaned against the window, looking at Shrek Academy with deep affection in his eyes.

Every scenery is like a scene reproduced in a fairy tale, making people feel peaceful after seeing it.

Just quiet time is often interrupted.

"Pong!"

The water column soaring into the sky wetted the buildings on Poseidon Island.

A fire phoenix flew away from the mist, and the blazing flames evaporated a large amount of sea water.

"Old man! You've been giving me extra training for a week! Do you want to lock me up in the dark room again?"

Ma Xiaotao's charming voice penetrated the mist and broke into Mu En's ears.

Two phoenixes, one red and one gold, each displayed their divine power, breaking the tranquility of the Poseidon Pavilion.

"Sorry, why did Xiao Tao come back early?" Moon closed her eyes and sighed slightly.

"Old man, I hope you go well over there and find my disciple-in-law. I don't have much time to hide it!" Moon gently tapped the handle of the wheelchair with his left index finger, and he disappeared in an instant. By the window.

Although he didn't know how many times it was today, Mu En felt that he had to urge Long Xiaoyao again.

His old friend was probably distracted by something else.