Douluo: The mainland has become my back garden

Chapter 112: Draw until I am satisfied

He felt so confused all of a sudden, Tang San felt a burning pain on his face.

Not to mention Tang San, Ye Zhiqiu was also at a loss, staring blankly at his palms.

Very suddenly, a powerful force suddenly came from his hand just now, and he controlled his palm to slap Tang San's face.

But, this is none of my business!
"Hiss!! I read that right, did the Soul King just now...slap that little bastard Sanyi?! But didn't he just promise to have an upright decisive battle?"

"It was indeed a slap in the face. Maybe he regretted it."

"But, hehe...it seems more exciting this way!"

Among the people eating melons, two people looked at each other, then laughed, with excitement on their faces.

Lord Soul King, you should humiliate him like this!

Before they could react just now, they felt that the two were dueling again, and they could enjoy another soul master duel.

But now that I think about it, why did this little brat make such a shameless request?
Just now, all four of them were defeated by someone else's move. Now, one person is on the same level, and they don't even have to use martial arts, and they want to fight across levels?

Do you think you are the protagonist of the story? Fighting across levels is as easy as eating and drinking!

But don't mention it, Tang San is really the protagonist of the story, he uses all his methods, and he does have the ability to kill Ye Zhiqiu, but Mu Ban, an unexpected person, appears, and he can only be humiliated in tears.

Ye Zhiqiu looked around. The voices around him were all condemning him. Of course, there were also some perverted things that supported him in humiliating Tang San. Suddenly a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.

Although my brother is indeed a doting fan, he has principles. Since he agreed to have an upright duel, he will have a duel.

As a result, Ye Zhiqiu quickly defended Tang San, "No...it's not what you think. I couldn't control my hair just now. I don't know what happened, but suddenly there was a force in my hand..."

No matter how Ye Zhiqiu tried his best to explain, Tang San's expression was still extremely aggrieved, and a faint hint of murderous intent flashed between his brows.

This Lao Deng humiliated him again and again, and he was simply seeking death.

In the battle later, if there is a chance, he will definitely be killed.

"hiss!!"

'Mu Ban' was so shocked that Ye Zhiqiu actually explained this to Tang San?

Is it because Tang San's luck is too bad, or is he... just stupid?

"How to play, right? Then I can only give you some strong medicine."

'Mu Ban' snorted coldly, then repeated his old trick, releasing a shadow again and rushing towards Ye Zhiqiu.

Seeing Tang San's expression of resentment no matter how he explained, Ye Zhiqiu felt extremely guilty.

So he didn't say any more, raised his hand to climb onto the ice block that sealed Tang San, and was about to use his soul skill to disperse it.

But suddenly, his expression changed, and then there was only a "pop" sound, and his palm fell uncontrollably on Tang San's face.

"Wow!! This is so exciting, I'm about to climax!"

"Wuhu! Master Soul Master, just treat it like this and humiliate him severely..."

Ye Zhiqiu's move suddenly shocked the whole audience, and the crowd kept screaming.

At this moment, their faces were full of excitement. As for whether this kind of thing was moral, they had already forgotten about it.

Anyway, it's not them who slap people, so they won't be criticized. They can just watch the show.

"Uh... ah ah!!"

"You bully me too much. If you want to fight, you will fight. If you don't want to fight, you won't fight. You are explaining to me those useless things and what it means to slap me in the face. There is no need to humiliate me in such a despicable way."

Tang San looked angry, his eyes almost bursting with anger, and he roared angrily.

I saw that his whole body was bursting with soul power, his Xuantian Kung was running wildly, and the ice that had frozen him was disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Zhiqiu is a strong soul king, three realms higher than Tang San and more than twenty minor levels, but at this moment, under Tang San's rage, his soul skills began to be broken down.

Ye Zhiqiu was surprised for a moment, and then wanted to explain.

He is a role model, but he cannot do such a despicable thing, let alone the education he received since childhood does not support him to do such a thing.

The most important thing was that as soon as he saw Tang San's furious eyes, he couldn't help but feel guilty that such a young and talented man had been treated unfairly by him.

Damn me!
But, I, mua, simply can’t control how much I’ll send!

This is a conspiracy!This is a conspiracy! !
Someone is secretly influencing him!

Otherwise, he is not the aunt who cooks in the cafeteria, how could his hands be shaking enough to slap people.

Not to mention, this time it was stronger and louder than the last time.

"Don't do my business, I really control..." But suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu's voice stopped suddenly, and then his eyes trembled, and he was horrified in his heart.

"If you say one more thing, you will be the one who gets whipped later."

"Now, treat him as you did the first two, and keep pumping until I'm satisfied."

After the words fell, Ye Zhiqiu looked at the reactions of the people around him and found that none of them seemed to have heard the voice.

Only then did he realize that this was a method to force his voice into perfect form, a method that only the truly strong could use.

At least, he, a little soul king, couldn't use it.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly looked at the figure sitting quietly in the hotel, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw the young man in the hotel looking at me with an inexplicable look, with a faint smile on his lips, and he seemed harmless.

But Ye Zhiqiu was terrified. He discovered that the young man's soul power was extremely strange, and his aura was as deep as an abyss.

With just one glance, he felt a stabbing pain in his mind, as if he had endured a mental attack for no reason.

Strong!This is a strong person that he cannot compete with!
Ye Zhiqiu quickly withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Tang San, raised his hand and made another big blow.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of the slap resounded, and the whole person's head was buzzing from being slapped. Even the Xuantian Technique stopped running for a moment.

although.

When Ye Zhiqiu first entered the hotel, he heard the diners talking.

This young man seems to be in the same group as these dogs.

But now this young man asked him to whip these people, which is outrageous.

But even though Ye Zhiqiu had doubts at this time, he did not dare to ask more questions.

The young man just said that if he dared to say another word, he would be the one who got slapped, so...

Ye Zhiqiu raised his palm again, his eyes full of pity, he could only feel wronged to you.

How do you say that, a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist.

Although he felt guilty just now, now that a strong man was forcing him, he felt at ease.

"you…"

Tang San was stunned and couldn't help but swallowed, "Are you serious?"

Just now I kept explaining to myself that it was not intentional.

But looking at it now, it was clearly nonsense to insult him.

Gan!
This man simply has a way of killing himself!
Let him find an opportunity and kill him!
Article [-] of the General Outline of the Xuantian Treasure Record of the Tang Sect: It is definitely an opponent. As long as he has a way to kill him, he should not be merciful, otherwise it will only cause more troubles to himself.

As a result, Tang San ran the Xuantian Technique even harder, and the ice that sealed him was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What are you! Do you think what I just said is true? Haha, it was just to tease you!"

Ye Zhiqiu snorted coldly, his soul power surged, and a soul ring flickered.

The next moment, Tang San's body was instantly covered with ice cubes, sealing him tightly.

"Back on your word, you are in vain as a teacher!" Tang San said angrily. He never expected that Ye Zhiqiu didn't even give him a chance and controlled him the whole time.

"It's a joke, why am I a teacher in vain? It was you who bullied my students first, and I seek justice for them. Is there a problem? Do you still expect me to let you go?"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled disdainfully and kept waving his hands, which was inexplicable, and even he felt a burst of joy in his heart.

So, he also pulled Oscar beside Tang San into a double fight.

Well, one plays two, which is called doubles for short.

On the dim street, bursts of applause and wailing could be heard for no apparent reason. Pedestrians passing by could not help but stand on end, and quickly joined the crowd of onlookers.

Needless to say, it's pretty good-looking, especially when these proud men are beaten, which makes them feel inexplicably excited.

Beside them, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai had already closed their mouths tightly and did not dare to make any sound. They were worried that if they said a word, they would be targeted by Ye Zhiqiu again.

At that time, it will not be a double play, it will be a quadruple play.

"You two, find a room to rest by yourself. I have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

Seeing that Tang San no longer had the ability to resist, 'Mu Ban' recovered his mind and said to the two girls watching the show beside him.

"Humph, who cares about your company?"

Xiao Wu snorted coldly, with a little dissatisfaction on her face. She picked up a piece of carrot and stuffed it into her mouth. It was bulging and looked quite cute.

It's better to sleep alone. If you add a bath, you will inevitably be tortured. You don't know if you will have the energy to have breakfast tomorrow.

Or maybe I will have to drink porridge tomorrow morning.

"Yeah, let's watch it for a while."

Ning Rongrong, on the other hand, nodded obediently, but her eyes were not on Mu Ban. Instead, she was looking at the humiliated Tang San and Oscar outside the hotel with interest.

Especially Oscar. She never had the chance to deal with Oscar. Now that he was taught a lesson, Ning Rongrong was extremely excited.

He deserves it, who made this guy so wretched.

'Mu Ban' nodded, then disappeared and blended into the surrounding shadows.

After a while, most of the people around him had dispersed, and Ye Zhiqiu's hands were getting tired from pumping.

In fact, his Wuhun Black Turtle only has a hint of ice attribute. The frozen soul skill is extremely draining of soul power if it is forced to be used continuously.

At this time, his soul power was almost exhausted.

Ever since, Ye Zhiqiu raised his head and looked into the hotel.

However, this time he could not find Mu Ban again.

He only saw the two girls beside him, looking at him with interest.

"What does this mean? Are you satisfied?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked confused, and the person left without leaving him a word, which made him not know what to do for a moment.

As a result, Ye Zhiqiu could only raise his hand and continue to breathe into Tang San and Oscar's faces.

But at this moment, he was shocked to find that the two gadgets in his hands were actually knocked out by him.

"This...should be almost done."

If you continue to fight, you will die.

Finally, Ye Zhiqiu breathed a few more symbolic breaths before stopping, taking back his martial soul and dispelling the soul skill.

"Tang San!"

"Little Ao!"

"Are you all right?!"

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai quickly stepped forward and helped the two people who were about to fall to the ground.

"Teacher of Canghui Academy, you went too far and actually knocked people unconscious!"

"Huh, am I going too far? I am just disciplining you on behalf of your teacher. If you don't discipline me with your temper, you will get into big trouble sooner or later."

Ye Zhiqiu said disdainfully, but he did not say that these people were actually in trouble.

It happened to be the boy in their team.

Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai had sad and angry eyes, and they could only helplessly watch Ye Zhiqiu leave.

"Forget it, Boss Dai. Sooner or later, we will go to Canghui Academy to find justice. For now, let's take Tang San Xiaoao back to the hotel to rest."

Ma Hongjun said weakly, and Dai Mubai nodded, each of them picked up one on his back and walked towards the hotel.

……

On the second floor of the hotel, in a huge room, four half-dead boys were lying.Behind them, there is a female technician massaging them.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't hit hard, and the blows were all wounds on the flesh.Coupled with Oscar's recovery sausage, their injuries have already recovered to a great extent.

But despite this, they still called four technicians to relax their muscles and bones.

"Damn it, people from Canghui Academy dare to be so arrogant!"

"If our team hadn't been full of people, we wouldn't be afraid of a mere Soul King!"

"If you want to blame it, blame Mu Ban for kidnapping all the girls in the college. Otherwise, all of us brothers would be invincible."

"By the way, where is Teacher Zhao? There was so much movement down there before, but why is he nowhere to be seen?"

"I don't know, maybe I have something to do."

The four of them chatted without a word, and their faces regained their confidence and arrogance. From the important matters of the empire to the teachers of the academy, there was no one they dared to give advice on.

Only Tang Sanshao was pure and pure.

Although the pretty woman at the back was really good at rejuvenating her muscles and bones, his face still looked a bit unnatural.

He was a virgin for more than 40 years. He had never experienced such a battle before. The woman pressed and pressed her until she almost climbed on top of him.

Not to mention, he still loves Xiao Wu in his heart, so doing this would be suspected of cheating.

"Tang San, isn't this your first time?"

Ma Hongjun had a lewd smile on his face. After a while, after they finished pressing, it was their turn.

Tang San had just entered the academy, but he was able to share the joys and sorrows with them, and quickly integrated into them in this way.

Well, what happened to Ye Zhiqiu before was considered a shared pain, and now we should share joys and sorrows.

Hearing this, Tang San quickly turned his head to the other side, not looking at Ma Hongjun.

"Oh, how old are you now and you are still so shy?"

Ma Hongjun laughed teasingly, and unconsciously, the evil fire grew stronger and stronger.

On the other side of Tang San was Oscar, the one with thin skin and tender flesh.

Just one glance caused a sudden heat to rise in his lower abdomen, and an inexplicable desire rose in his heart.

That strange thought startled him instantly.

Gan!
He is a male classmate, not a gay man!
Not to mention, how could he desire a grown man when he already had a crush on her?

Tang San was a little confused, but he didn't think much about it, just thinking that the ambiguous aura in the room was too strong.

He decided to return to his room immediately after pressing the button.

As the one with the strongest perception among the four, Tang San would have such an anomaly, so it was certainly not an illusion.

At this time, in the shadow of the room, there was a young man standing, holding a small bottle in his hand. It was the psychedelic drug that Mu Ban had brought from Qian Renxue.

(End of this chapter)