Douluo Dalu: I am Qian Renxue’s daughter

Although the owner of the quota is a fake student, the indisputable fact is that it was obtained using the collective resources of the Raptors team. No one can deny this!

Therefore, the three deans, Flanders, Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong, discussed and negotiated five or six times, and finally decided that the quota would still belong to the Raptors team, but a restriction was imposed.

This restriction is also a big blow to the team. The rare vacant spot has to be subject to a restriction, which is hopeless for the entire team.

Hu Yanlie did not continue to hide it, but continued quietly: "The restriction is that only those at the fifty-second level of the Soul King realm can obtain this quota and participate in the competition."

When Tang Mo heard this, he sighed and said disdainfully: "Hearing this, I know that there is a lot of water in this restriction."

Hu Yanlie shrugged his shoulders with a look of helplessness, indicating that this was the fact, and no matter how reluctant he was to believe it, he had to admit and believe it. After all, there was still a master living in Shrek Academy.

Don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face. After all, he is a brother-in-law of Master Yu Xiaogang.

"However, because of this restriction, the Raptors team had no choice but to hold their noses and quickly recruit students with a cultivation level of level 52. This also led to a mixed bag of good and bad students among the recruits, and coupled with the fact that time was very tight, this quota was almost scrapped." Hu Yanlie continued to say with disdain.

"That's right. It's already like that, and they are still thinking of making a comeback. That's too naive. Hehehe, that limited time was so important that Yu Lihao had to grit his teeth and ask for help from the family to avoid wasting it." Hu Yanna added gloatingly. It was obvious that she had been keeping a close eye on the Raptors from the beginning to the end of the competition.

Tang Mo listened to what Hu Yanlie and Hu Yanna said, and sighed slightly in his heart. He thought Jiaojiao and Jue Ge would accept this quota, but who knew that the cultivation limit for the contestants was increased, which resulted in them not being able to get it.

Tang Mo continued to chat with Hu Yanlie for about three hours, then prepared to go back to his room to rest.

There were still some things that he needed to review carefully. There were also some things that he didn't need to tell the Hu brothers and sisters.

Feng Xiao saw this, greeted Hu Yanlie, and immediately followed him. Tang Mo saw this, but he didn't mean to stop him. There were some things that they, the brother and sister, really shouldn't get involved in.

"Brother, are we just going to let it go like this?!" Hu Yanna frowned. They, the brother and sister, were so frank with each other, but that damn guy Tang Mo was still on guard against them. How could she not be furious!

Hu Yanlie watched his sister's temper rise, and waved his hand helplessly, scolding: "What are you doing, you! How can you say that about Young Master Sun?!"

By saying the three words "Young Master Sun", Hu Yanlie was clearly warning Hu Yanna that there was a reason why Tang Mo was so wary of them, and no matter how dissatisfied and resentful they were, they could not be so rude!

"Brother, you!!!" Hu Yanna widened her eyes and looked at her brother in disbelief. Her brother Hu Yanlie actually yelled at her, scolded her, and wanted to use the old rules of the Spirit Hall that had long been destroyed to restrain her!

What does Tang Mo think of himself as the Young Master Sun? He just wishes for it. I don’t want to be a slave without freedom!

"Enough, I think I have been too indulgent and pampered you, causing you to lose track of priorities. Don't you realize that even if the Spirit Hall is destroyed, it will not change the fact that Tang Mo is the child of Qian Renxue, the former Saint of the Spirit Hall!" Hu Yanlie said coldly with cold eyes.

Even though mother Hu Liena is a disciple of Pope Bibi Dong of the Wuhun Empire and the saint of the entire Wuhun Empire, she still cannot be erased, and her status is still lower than Qian Renxue.

Hu Yanna gritted her teeth as she listened to the facts told by Hu Yanlie. No matter how much she denied it or how she tried to avoid reality, she had to admit that all this was true!

"Okay, I don't think you can leave Liaoyuan Dark Valley. You've been feeling resentful for a long time. Once you see the culprit, you'll naturally vent your anger. Remember, wait until your anger subsides and apologize to Young Master Sun. We are in the same boat. No matter how hard we struggle, we can't change this." Hu Yanlie looked at the stubborn Hu Yanna, who was always stubborn, so he had to give her a way out.

Hu Yanna was very unhappy when she heard this, and pouted her lips and said, "I know, brother."

Hu Yanlie glanced at Hu Yanna indifferently, who placed her clenched fists at her side, and sighed weakly. "Well, I hope this girl can understand that the identity of the descendants of the Spirit Hall is something that the two of them, brother and sister, will never be able to tear off. They must follow it for the rest of their lives."

"Okay, go back to your room and rest. We won't stay in Liaoyuan Dark Valley forever. I believe Tang Mo will take action soon, and it will be time for us to leave Liaoyuan Dark Valley." Hu Yanlie waved his hand and asked Hu Yanna to go back to the room to rest.

"Yes." Hu Yanna still maintained her stubborn temper and answered her brother Hu Yanlie, then turned around and went back to her room.

At the same time, Tang Mo sat on a simple wooden bed, with a black bed sheet with brightly colored patterns, and the same color as the quilt. Because he didn't live there all the time, the quilt and other things were simple, and it was good enough to sleep on.

When Tang Mo saw this situation, he didn't feel disgusted. It was good enough that he could sleep with someone. Anyway, he would leave here soon.

At this moment, Tang Mo heard a knock on the door and Feng Xiao's timid voice.

"Tang Mo, are you there? Have you rested?" Feng Xiao felt uneasy and prayed that he could be lucky enough to avoid it.

Unfortunately, God was not on her side.

When Tang Mo heard that it was Feng Xiao, his face immediately darkened and he said coldly, "Come in!"

Feng Xiao was frightened by the icy and piercing voice, and the little bit of luck in his heart was completely destroyed in an instant!

In the end, Feng Xiao knew that he couldn't escape, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and open the door to enter.

Sure enough, Tang Mo had a dark face at this moment, his hands crossed over his chest, and his cold eyes stared at her.

"Come in and close the door." Tang Mo pointed his chin to Feng Xiao to be more sensible. Now that he was already here, he still wanted to hide. Was it such a beautiful thing? !

Feng Xiao glanced at Tang Mo with a wry smile on his face, and kept reminding himself in his heart, cheering himself up, and finally overcame the self-escape in his heart.

"Tang Mo, I know I was wrong. I really didn't mean it!" Feng Xiao knew that he would inevitably be criticized at a meeting, so he slid directly to Tang Mo's side.