Douluo: Peak at the top, the heroine is in my arms

Chapter 124: Scoring twice, the second fool
"Oh, sir, you don't have to be like this. I'm not your father. Why do you keep kowtowing to me? Besides, it's not Chinese New Year yet, so I can't give you a red envelope!"

Look, he's getting anxious! Qianmo is getting anxious! Why is this kid's habit so weird? Why does he always like to kowtow to me?

Ning Rongrong was trying to hold back her laughter at this moment. Seeing Wu Lei, who was so arrogant just now, being made into such a funny look by Brother Qianmo, she felt extremely happy!
At this time, the other disciples looked at their senior brother Wu Lei and were confused for a moment. When did senior brother Wu Lei's hobby become so weird?

If he wants to do it, it doesn't seem impossible for him to come to them privately!

In fact, Wu Lei had already cursed Qianmo thousands of times in his heart. He was the most aggrieved one. His soul power was sealed, and even his voice was sealed. Every time he wanted to stand up, he was pressed to the ground by an invisible force!
At this moment, he felt deep fear in his heart as he looked at the young man in front of him. This young man was definitely not as harmless as he seemed!
"By the way, I remember you said what to do after you kowtow three times?"

Qianmo's voice echoed in the silent air.

"Oh! I remember now!"

Qianmo showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, and then pointed at the disciple in the crowd who had just been defeated by Wu Lei.

"come here!"

When many disciples saw the direction Qianmo was pointing, they made way for him. The young man pointed at himself and asked with a puzzled expression.

"I?"

"Yes! Yes, it's you."

The young man looked like a greenhorn. When he heard Qianmo calling him, he came straight to Qianmo.

"Okay, just stand there and don't move."

After hearing Qianmo's words, the young man was still a little confused, but soon he was no longer confused! An unprecedented pressure directly pressed him to the point of being unable to breathe! At this time, he had no choice but to spread his legs and desperately resist this pressure!

"Well, you are a teachable person. Okay, brother Wu Lei, please start your alternative performance."

At this moment, the right time, right place and right people are all here! Qianmo has prepared everything for Wu Lei! All that’s left is Wu Lei’s performance on stage!
Wu Lei, who was kneeling on the ground at this moment, only felt endless shame blocking his chest! His face turned from red to purple!

"Pfft!"

He fainted without being able to catch his breath. Qianmo looked at Wu Lei and silently gave him a bad review. Where was the performance you promised? You fainted in the middle of the performance? Where are your basic qualities as an actor! ?

Seeing Wu Lei fainted, Qianmo no longer paid attention to this broken toy. Just as he was about to leave, he saw another toy waving at him!
"Isn't it a bit excessive for you to do this?"

At this time, a young man in a black robe walked out from the crowd, and all the disciples who saw him made way for him.

"Oh? Then how do you think I should treat him?"

Qianmo looked at the young man in black robe who was gradually approaching with a smile on his face, thinking that this would be how he would play in a while.

"The battle between soul masters should be fair and aboveboard, but you resorted to such despicable means behind the scenes. You are really unworthy of the title of soul master."

The young man looked at Qianmo with burning eyes. He had naturally seen what happened just now. He guessed that the other party might be a spiritual soul master, and Wu Lei was fooled because of this!

"Open and aboveboard? What is open and aboveboard? As long as you defeat or kill your opponent before he defeats you, that can be considered open and aboveboard in my eyes."

Qianmo's voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of everyone present.

"Here's nonsense!"

The young man listened to Qianmo's speech with disdain. In his mind, the battles that soul masters saw were fair face-to-face duels! Those who played tricks in the dark like Qianmo could only be unorthodox!
"Rongrong, isn't your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect one of the top three sects? Why do you always run into idiots like this?"

Qianmo asked Ning Rongrong in confusion, and Ning Rongrong nodded somewhat embarrassedly after hearing Qianmo's words. Before accepting Qianmo's special training, Ning Rongrong's thoughts were the same as the young man in black, but under Qianmo's teaching, Ning Rongrong understood what fairness was and what fighting was!
"Hehe, Rongrong hasn't returned to the sect for a long time. I didn't know. I'm not sure." After all, it was their own sect. Ning Rongrong couldn't say anything bad about the sect. After all, it would be bad if her father heard it!

"Hey! What do you mean?! You called me a fool, do you want to die?!"

The black-robed young man's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom. He was the number one genius of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the last disciple of Bone Douluo! Now he was being insulted by a pretty boy who looked younger than him and only knew how to play tricks!

He could tolerate his uncle, but not his aunt! He wanted to let her know the price of angering him!

"Thorn Dragon, possess!"

The young man in black robe just let out a low roar, and a dark blue thorn dragon shadow appeared behind him, and the next moment it rushed directly into his body!

"Boy, you have to pay for what you did!"

But I saw that the fists of the young man in black robe were covered with a layer of black scales, which made him look very imposing!

Qianmo simply patted Ning Rongrong's shoulder lightly, signaling her to stay away. Ning Rongrong naturally knew Qianmo's intention, and before these disciples could react, she retreated ten meters away in a strange way!
At the same time, Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin and Gu Rong, who had already arrived outside the hall, naturally saw this incredible scene!
"Did you see it?"

"I saw it, what about you?"

"I saw it too."

The three of them stared at each other in disbelief. Is this the speed a support-type spirit master should have? !

"boom!"

The powerful punch hit Qianmo's outstretched palm directly, but Qianmo, who was hit, did not move at all.

"You didn't eat? Can you use some strength?"

Qianmo's rude voice reached the ears of the black-robed young man, and he was also amazed! He used 70% of his strength, but he couldn't shake the other party at all!

When he heard the other party's provocation, he knew that the other party might have real kung fu skills, so he simply stopped hiding it and hit Qianmo's palm again with all his strength, but the result did not change at all.

"Ah~ I'm so sleepy. It's so boring to play with you. You're not as interesting as the guy named Wu Lei just now."

Qianmo yawned. The other party's strength was not even enough to tickle him.

"Damn it! You guy!"

But the first and third soul rings behind the black-robed young man lit up at the same time!

"First soul skill, Crazy Dragon Claw!"

"Third soul skill, Dragon's Fury!"

With two layers of buffs added, the young man in black robe immediately felt like he was back to normal! His muscles bulged, and his right hand had completely transformed into a pitch-black dragon claw!

"A boring attack."

Qianmo finally moved, but this time he retracted his palm and only extended one finger.
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