Douluo's Opening Confession to the Female Pope

But was stopped by Hu Yanli.

Lin Langtian likes to be clean and not used to worldly communication.

But the girls who gradually gathered around had no reason to drive them away.

When the young soul masters of the academy saw Lin Langtian at the door, they all stood and looked at him from a distance in novelty. They were very curious about this handsome new guy, and whispered in groups of threes and twos.

After all, admiring handsome guys is also a great pleasure for girls.

While waiting for the news, the door was gradually surrounded by the girls' friends and companions.

And the reception staff didn't have the prestige to evacuate.

At this time, a few youths who looked to be about 20 years old came out from the door, and after struggling for a long time to squeeze out, they saw the culprit Lin Langtian at first sight.

The first one is tall and strong, with short chestnut red hair.

Cursed in a low voice, "Isn't he just a little boy? Why does he look like he has never seen the world, what annoys him."

As he spoke, he gave Lin Langtian a hard look.

The scolding was not loud, but it happened to be heard by the people nearby, and the receptionist was dripping with cold sweat.

I couldn't help crying secretly in my heart, shouting that it was terrible.

If an ordinary man saw the scene at the door, he would feel sore in his heart.

But the young man in the lead was a well-known demon king in the academy, and he had restrained himself if he didn't step forward to provoke him.

But even so, it is a big taboo!

As soon as the words fell, Hu Yanli followed the reputation, and his two-meter-high body moved thumpingly, and came to the young man with an ugly expression on his face.

"Bastard! Apologize to Master Shengzi!"

Hearing the word Holy Son, several people behind the young man showed timidity, but he snorted coldly.

"What am I supposed to be? The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall? Such a majestic presence..."

"Bastard! You are looking for death!" Huyanli said angrily.

However, the young man did not back down. He pointed his middle finger at Lin Langtian and said provocatively, "Remember, my name is Tai Long! That holy son, do you dare to wrestle with me?!"

As soon as these words came out, his surroundings immediately became empty, and everyone backed away.

Tailong's family has a big conflict with Wuhundian.

Therefore, it is normal to feel disgusted with the Holy Son of Wuhundian, and even to speak satirically.

But others don't want to get caught up in the fire.

Lin Langtian took a look at Tai Long, recognized Tai Long's identity, and shook his head to refuse.

"I never swing a knife at the weak."

The reason why Tai Long was not inferior to Lin Langtian was because he came from a powerful clan, and was once a subsidiary sect of the Haotian School, but the entanglement with the Wuhun Palace made them quickly decline.

It can be said that the hatred has been around for a long time.

"Are you afraid?! Could it be that you know that if you wrestle with me, you will definitely lose?" Tai Long hugged his shoulders, sneering and mocking.

This guy is rough and fine, not as brainless as he appears.

Provoking Lin Langtian again and again, Hu Yanli's face was gloomy, and he clenched his fists and said, "You bastard! The Holy Son is also worthy of you? Let me try you!"

With a low growl, the three soul rings moved up and down.

"Hu Yanli, Martial Soul Diamond Mammoth, Level 36 Assault-type Battle Soul Lord!"

Tai Long licked his lips, a look of sternness flashed in his eyes, his soul power boiled, causing his body to swell again.

In particular, the muscles on the arms are more raised and extend below the knees.

The body is covered with black hair, like a gorilla.

"Then try it? Stupid elephant!"

The two tall bodies held each other down with a bang, and the floor tiles under their feet were instantly smashed into pieces.

When the reception staff saw this scene, they were like ants on a hot pot.

To put it bluntly, they are just gatekeepers, and they can't persuade both parties.

The onlookers of the college's soul masters stayed far away, for fear of being involved in themselves, the doorway was suddenly deserted.

Lin Langtian shook his head, his expression unchanged.

In this contest, Hu Yanli, who has a higher soul power, must win.

As for Tai Long's challenge to himself, he was not in the mood to respond, otherwise, he would lose his reputation.

Chapter 7 Kneeling

crunch, crunch...

In the wrestling in front of the Lanba Academy, Hu Yanli, who was two meters tall and two meters away, had the slight upper hand. His two arms were pressed on Tai Long's shoulders, and his muscles seemed to explode.

Tai Long, who had turned into a humanoid gorilla, blushed and his eyes were bloodshot.