Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 152 Xiao Wu: Meng Yiran, this kick has the power of years, you should take it
"Meng Yiran is right."

Just as Meng Yiran was pointing at Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu in a tit-for-tat manner, Yu Xiaogang took two steps forward weakly.

"Xiao Wu, you were at the same level as Xiao San when you left the academy. I would like to ask you, it's only been over a year, and Xiao San is only level 35, but you said you are already level 52. Where does this 17-level difference in soul power come from?"

"And Ning Rongrong, even Ma Hongjun is only level 42. Is your level 48 soul power due to playing with Yan Feng for half a year?"

Yu Xiaogang kept shaking his head, which naturally affected Meng Yiran as well.

In this way, Meng Yiran felt that his suspicions were justified.

"That's right!" Meng Yiran first shifted his gaze away from Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu with disdain, then his expression immediately changed and he looked at Tang San with a smile.

"Xiao San, don't you think so~"

Even without Meng Yiran's question, Tang San's face had already looked extremely bad, and now sweat was breaking out on Tang San's forehead.

Tang San knew that he had to do more things in front of everyone.

After all, Xiao Wu is Tang San's sister, and he once wanted to kill Yan Feng for Xiao Wu.

As a good brother, it would be unworthy of Tang San to remain silent when his sister was ridiculed.

Therefore, Tang San forced an ugly smile and said: "Xiao Wu's talent is better than mine. She was at the same level as me before because she didn't practice hard and was just playing around... And the day before yesterday, Xiao Wu got a precious medicine..."

Tang San knew very well that Xiao Wu’s spirit power would definitely improve greatly after eating the eight-petal fairy orchid.

Although Tang San couldn't figure out why he advanced so quickly, he couldn't ignore the example of his good brother Yan Feng like Yu Xiaogang did.

Unlike other people, Tang San was frightened and confused just because he believed in Xiao Wu's level.

Because as long as this level is true, you can tell with a simple calculation that Xiao Wu will definitely become a Titled Douluo in the future, and the speed will be very fast.

Tang San thought that Yan Feng had suffered a great loss, and gave all his gold soul coins to Yan Feng.

The actual result was that his good brother got a beautiful and obedient widow for free.

Because no matter how Xiao Wu grows in the future, she will always be grateful for Yan Feng's protection and devote herself to Yan Feng wholeheartedly.

When he thought of this, Tang San's brain went blank and he had difficulty breathing.

What is the glory of the lintel? Is this thing comparable to absolute strength?
Just when Tang San was about to become autistic, Oscar curiously poked his head over.

"What kind of medicine?"

"It's impossible to cultivate so fast! You know, even with the special skills, Ma Hongjun is only at level 42!"

Yu Xiaogang didn't care about Oscar's question and immediately expressed his opinion.

Yu Xiaogang also knew that Xiao Wu was playful and fast in cultivation.

Once upon a time, Yu Xiaogang disliked Xiao Wu for delaying Tang San's progress because Xiao Wu always pestered Tang San to play with her.

As soon as Tang San said it, Yu Xiaogang remembered it.

Yu Xiaogang mentioned Ma Hongjun again to insist on a point.

That is: even if you practice the "Sunflower Manual", it is absolutely impossible to have such an abnormal speed of practice.

Xiao Wu's opinion on this matter is not that radical.

"Rongrong, how about we have a sparring match with Zhuqing and the other two? I haven't exercised for almost a year, and my bones are almost rusted."

Xiao Wu is very simple, and there is no reason for her to doubt about things like spirit rings and registration.

Since these people don't believe it, can't you just open your martial soul and soul ring and take a look?
And just as Xiao Wu said, she hasn't been active for more than a year, and she hasn't even used her fourth and fifth soul skills after they were condensed. It would be great if she could still fight.

But just when Ning Rongrong was eager to try and was about to agree, Meng Yiran looked at her again with a frown.

"Xiao Wu, I'm not saying anything to you, but Dean Flanders and Teacher Feng Zimu haven't spoken yet. How can you make the decision on your own?"

In Meng Yiran's opinion, this was a lack of understanding of the rules. Take her hometown, the Exotic Beast Academy, for example, for example. They just did whatever the teacher told them to do.

Not expecting that he would be involved, Flanders glanced at Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong calmly.

"In fact, we can have a sparring match to see how strong you are." Flanders first confirmed that there was no problem with the sparring match, and then he looked at Feng Zimu, "Teacher Feng, what do you think?"

Flanders’ philosophy is not to restrict fighting, so naturally he would not object.

But logically speaking, these three beautiful girls have already taken half a step into the Fengjian Sect, so Flanders would naturally ask Feng Zimu for his opinion.

Feng Yan saw that Meng Yiran looked expectant, as if she particularly hoped that Feng Zimu could stop Xiao Wu's proposal.

This is a common expression of jealousy among girls. Even Feng Yan knows that Meng Yiran is using words to suppress Xiao Wu.

But no matter how much you talk, in the end, isn't it all about strength?
Feng Yan didn't understand why he had to jump out, and Feng Zimu clearly looked like he was daydreaming with dilated pupils.

If this serious cousin of his could be serious, he would say he could write his name backwards.

As expected, Feng Zimu had an innocent expression. He seemed to have just come to his senses and spread his hands and said, "I have no objection."

"Isn't it just that the soul power level is higher? It doesn't mean anything. When my eldest brother was their age, he was almost breaking through to the Soul Saint level."

Feng Yan: What does it have to do with me!

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, the only two people present who knew Feng Yan's identity, immediately stared at him. Feng Yan wished he could dig out a three-bedroom and one-living-room house with the hair on his feet.

Then Meng Yiran gave Feng Yan another compliment, "Sword Demon Douluo is powerful because he is a Sword Demon. Not everyone is that powerful."

Fortunately, the center of the conflict was not Yan Feng, and Meng Yiran quickly helped him escape.

"Xiao Wu, since you are so powerful." Meng Yiran was also not fussy, and immediately shifted his focus from Xiao Wu and pulled Tang San's arm, "Xiao San, let's challenge her together~ How about her?"

If Meng Yiran hadn't done this, Xiao Wu wouldn't have bothered with all this nonsense, after all, the gap between them was already too big.

Since she is going to make her debut, don't blame her, Sister Xiaowu, for being open-minded.

Xiao Wu shrank her head, and Tang Sanhe blocked his sight with Ning Rongrong beside him.

Then, Xiao Wu said cautiously: "Third brother, I don't want to hurt you..."

Hurt Tang San?

As soon as these words came out, Dai Mubai, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't help but speak, "Xiao Wu, are you sure that Xiao San can't even resist you?"

"I'm not saying that even if I get the fourth spirit ring, my chances of winning against Xiao San are less than 30%."

After Dai Mubai's self-deprecating words, Meng Yiran was even happier. "Yes, even if your soul power is high, it doesn't mean anything."

Feng Yan agreed with this statement, but why did it sound so strange when it came from Meng Yiran's mouth?
It was not just rumors. Ning Rongrong was originally indignant because Xiao Wu's soul power level was higher than hers. But after hearing what Meng Yiran said, Ning Rongrong's position immediately changed.

“Xiao Wu, you go. Even if you lose, Zhu Qing and I will avenge you.” While touching Xiao Wu’s head, Ning Rongrong glared at Meng Yiran.

This matter is an internal conflict among the three of them. Ning Rongrong can't stand Meng Yiran talking about Xiao Wu like this.

During this process, a sapphire light flashed in Ning Rongrong's little eyes.

This action not only frightened Feng Yan, but also made Feng Zimu stop daydreaming and look at Ning Rongrong very seriously.

Zhu Zhuqing was also shocked, because Ning Rongrong's behavior reminded her of what Feng Yan said outside the Xingdou Great Forest.

Only when the mental strength is insufficient and the powerful sword intent cannot be contained in the body, will the sharp edge be revealed.

Ning Rongrong obviously did not have enough mental strength, but she managed to contain the powerful sword intent in her body.

Everyone could feel this strong hostility, especially Meng Yiran who was being targeted.

She seemed to see a huge royal blue sword slashing towards her, and she was so scared that she quickly took a step back.

Tang San knew about this state of mind. He was panicked, but also because Meng Yiran was targeted by Ning Rongrong, and he looked strong but was actually weak.

After all, Xiao Wu is the younger sister, and Meng Yiran is the girlfriend.

"Rongrong, please don't be hostile to Xiaowu. Even if we want to spar, it's just sparring."

After Tang San finished speaking, Meng Yiran finally reacted.

Even though Ning Rongrong defeated the arrogant Ma Hongjun yesterday, in Meng Yiran's eyes, she was just a little sister.

Her face turned extremely ashamed and angry because of this, "Yes! What does our competition have to do with you?!"

Hearing that Meng Yiran still dared to provoke her, Ning Rongrong raised her eyebrows and her eyes became sharper.

But before the little witch could draw her sword, Xiao Wu stepped forward.

She took a step forward and timidly placed her fist on her chest, her big pink eyes flickering as she looked at Tang San, "Third brother, this has nothing to do with Rongrong, I agree to this competition."

At this time Feng Yan also understood, because although Xiao Wu was talking to Tang San, she completely ignored what Tang San just said "even if it's a competition".

What Xiao Wu actually responded to was Meng Yiran's "challenge".

Coupled with the fact that she seemed to be forced to participate in this competition and looked so pitiful, she really earned the sympathetic looks from almost everyone.

It was as if Xiao Wu was the weaker party, and was about to be bullied by Tang San and Meng Yiran. Ning Rongrong's eyes rolled, as if she had gotten to know Xiao Wu all over again.

The anger in the corner of her eyes disappeared, but she looked at Xiao Wu with more vigilance.

But the person involved, Tang San, didn't want to fight at all. He was really afraid of bringing humiliation upon himself.

But Meng still doesn't think so.

Xiao Wu's pretending to be pitiful was real in Meng Yiran's eyes.

Meng Yiran pulled Tang San over, stood up, pointed at Xiao Wu and said, "Xiao Wu! Since you agree, let's get started!"

Faced with this situation, Feng, the most experienced person, did not even think twice and retreated fifty steps.

Oscar, who was still watching the fun, wanted to share it with his brother Yan, but when he turned around, he found that Yan Feng had run away and turned into a bean-sized figure standing at the back of the team, looking up at the sky.

"Oh my god! Brother Yan, wait for me!" Oscar kicked his feet and jumped three feet away from Feng Yan in just one step.

With a whoosh, he hid behind Feng Yan and joined in the fun.

Not only Oscar Zhu Zhuqing also appeared like a flash, the obedient little black cat stood beside Feng Yan.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Rongrong hugged Zhu Zhuqing's arm, annoyed that they had abandoned her and ran away early.

Feng Zimu couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene: "Oh my god, Dean Flanders, everyone in our college is talented!"

Although Flanders didn't understand it, he felt relieved. "Haha, sorry for making fun of me!"

At this time, Liu Erlong poked his head out from behind Flanders and said, "Boss Flanders, why do I feel that these kids are so outrageous? It seems that they have nothing to do with you, right?"

Flanders was exposed, and he was a little angry and said, "Hey! Erlong, just take care of Xiaogang!"

"Oh! I care about him?" Liu Erlong also had something to say about this matter, "Yu Xiaogang asked me to be nice to you, and then he never said a word to me again, and you want me to care about him?"

Liu Erlong, who is full of resentment, is no longer a female Tyrannosaurus, but a female resentful dragon.

Flanders was also trembling for a moment, and quickly added: "I will not get involved in your affairs!"

"So no one wants me?!" Poor Liu Erlong was like an abandoned baby dragon and got angry on the spot.

So, Liu Erlong decided to do something big.

Liu Erlong flashed to the side of Feng Zimu, put one hand on his shoulder, lifted her long hair with the other hand, and said gently: "Teacher Feng Zimu, I heard that you haven't married yet, but you have someone you like?"

"No." Feng Zimu glanced at Liu Erlong and answered straightforwardly, just like his older brother.

Liu Erlong nodded continuously, smiling even more beautifully: "Really? Are you free tonight? Would you like to have dinner with me?"

Feng Zimu was delighted and immediately asked, "That's great, shall we go out to a restaurant or have a picnic?"

"this…"

Most of the disciples of Fengjian Sect are handsome men and beautiful women, especially Feng Yan. Although Feng Zimu is also middle-aged, he looks only about 27 or 28 years old.

Just as if appearance is determined by the mind, Feng Zimu's mentality is not at all as calm as that of a middle-aged man.

Just when Liu Erlong was feeling overwhelmed by the contrast between "going to a restaurant or having a picnic", Feng Zimu added another sentence.

"I'll call my oldest nephew to come along, and we'll go together."

"Pfft..." Flanders laughed out loud on the spot.

"Flanders! What are you laughing at?"

"No! No! I just remembered something happy!"

"you…"

Just when Liu Erlong wanted to tear Flanders' mouth, Feng Zimu scratched his head and asked, "Do you still want to eat this meal?"

Liu Erlong took a deep breath and exclaimed: Is it because of this talented descendant that their Fengjian Sect is not prosperous? ! Everyone should learn from Yan Feng!
"I won't eat anymore! Let's watch them fight!"

"That's right." Feng Zimu had no doubts.

At this time, the students all retreated to a safe distance, and Tang San was ready for battle under Meng Yiran's forceful pulling.

As the leader, Feng Zimu also issued his first order, "When you are ready, you can activate your martial spirits. Perform them at will, and the teachers will help you watch."

Meng Yiran did not hesitate. A dark green light appeared on her body, and she held her martial spirit's snake staff, which was longer than her height, in her hand.

Tang San, who was standing beside her, shook his head. Although he was a step late, the same three spirit rings, two yellow and one purple, that he and Meng Yiran had already appeared.

Judging from their aura, they are undoubtedly the best among the Soul Lords.

Especially Tang San, his aura was hidden but not released, which was far more concealed than the aura of Meng Yiran's poisonous snake.

Until this moment, Xiao Wu still hadn't released her martial spirit. She was observing, observing how strong these two people were.

We haven't fought for over a year, so we'd better not accidentally kill someone and cause trouble again.

But such observations were different in Meng Yiran's eyes. "Xiao Wu, what are you waiting for? Are you afraid that your lies will be exposed once you release your spirit ring?"

After saying that, Meng Yiran turned to look at Tang San again, "Xiao San, don't hurt Xiao Wu."

Xiao Wu came back to her senses when Meng Yiran called her, and watched her hard performance with blinking eyes in a playful manner.

She could see her former self in Meng Yiran, but unfortunately, Meng Yiran was not as cute as her little sister Wu, nor was she as good at acting coquettish as her.

The pink light in Xiao Wu's eyes suddenly flashed, and an aura far more powerful and aggressive than Tang San and Meng Yiran combined burst out from Xiao Wu.

Her white dress was enveloped in a light pink soul glow, and the two ears on top of her head slowly grew longer, with soft white hair standing up from the sides of her head.

As five neatly arranged soul rings of yellow, purple, and black rose up around Xiao Wu, she whispered, "Withered flowers and withered willows."

These four words suddenly brought Tang San's thoughts back to that small city, to the small playground of the Notting College.

At that time, he and Xiao Wu defeated the senior students for the first time, and this was how Xiao Wu evaluated them.

Meng Yiran didn't know any of this, but the truth that horrified her was right in front of her, "She really is a Five-ring Soul King..."

At the moment when Tang San was stunned, Xiao Wu disappeared from the spot.

Everyone who could see the battle clearly noticed the round deep pit under Xiao Wu's feet.

In just a moment, before Meng Yiran could finish her words of exclamation, she was already attacked.

It was a series of heavy kicks, which hit Meng Yiran's snake staff hard.

"This is impossible!" Tyrone was the most unbelievable as he watched Meng Yiran being blown away like a kite with a broken string.

They have seen the Five-Ring Soul King versus the Soul Master before.

Because the day before, his father Tainuo had fought with Tang San once, also in a match between Soul Master and Soul King.

At that time, Tang San was not killed instantly by his father without any resistance.

But what Tai Lung didn't know was that Tang San was also a very powerful soul master among the soul masters of the same level.

In addition to his skills as a time traveler, just as Dai Mubai said, he didn't dare to claim victory easily.

But Meng Yiran was really far behind, not to mention facing a rabbit spirit like Xiao Wu who had 100,000 years of combat experience.

Tang San, who was at a close distance, could see even more clearly after opening his Purple Demon Pupil. Xiao Wu even held back, as she only attacked Meng Yiran's snake staff.

Otherwise, Meng Yiran's head would be smashed to pieces by Xiao Wu's kick!
What made Tang San feel even more indescribable was that Xiao Wu didn't even use a single soul skill, but completed the attack solely by relying on the control of her body and soul power.

This speed was so fast that even a Soul King of the same level with agility and attack might not be able to catch up. Even Tang San could only use Ghost Shadow to leave the spot immediately instead of saving Meng Yiran.

Because he simply can't do it.

Tang San also knew Xiao Wu well enough. It was obvious that the Soft Bone Rabbit should have taken the path of the Agility Attack System, but she was just a combative rabbit and insisted on becoming a Strong Attack System spirit master.

Therefore, it was difficult for Tang San to imagine how fierce Xiao Wu's attack would be with such terrifying speed.

Without any hesitation, Tang San immediately summoned the Eight Spider Soul Bones. As his shirt exploded, his third soul ring lit up immediately.

"The third soul skill, spider web binding!"

A huge spider web fell from the sky and covered Xiao Wu at a very close distance.

Just like Tang San understands Xiao Wu, doesn't Xiao Wu understand Tang San too?
A spider web restraint could not stop Xiao Wu. Her third and fourth soul rings, two purple soul rings, lit up one after another. "Third soul skill, teleport!"

At this time, Tang San was already prepared. The Eight Spider Soul Bones and the hidden weapons in his hands attacked overhead at the same time.

It is precisely because of this understanding that Xiao Wu will start to complete the deployment before the final kill the moment the teleportation is activated.

Tang San had no idea what her fourth and fifth soul skills were, so she took advantage of the information gap.

When Xiao Wu's body was lit up with golden light
"The fourth soul skill, the invincible golden body!"

(End of this chapter)