Douluo: Wuhun Jinguang, I just want to add money

Chapter 20: Isolated Licking Dog Tang San
The seven members of the Royal Fighting Team were dressed gorgeously and walked slowly into the venue under the awe-inspiring gazes of all the audience.

Compared to the Tiandou Empire’s appearance, the introductions of other teams were relatively relaxed and cheerful.

"Next, please welcome the Tianshui team!"

The moment the host Dou Dou's voice fell.

Seven tall girls in blue short skirts with unique looks slowly jumped down from the high platform nearby.

Just like a girl group’s appearance, the melodious music on the scene sounded.

The seven stunning girls' nimble waists also swayed to the music.

The audience below the stage was boiling with excitement in an instant, and thunderous applause fell like raindrops, and the resounding sound seemed to be able to lift the clouds.

Many people even shouted, "Ms. Shui Bing'er, I love you!"

There are simply countless speeches like this.

This made Zhang Zhiwei in the audience very angry: "Vulgar, absolutely vulgar, why didn't anyone applaud when we came on stage before?"

Ning Rongrong glared at him angrily: "Then why don't you come in? Why are you still standing here looking?"

"You know what? I'm doing this with a critical eye. I want to see what makes them so popular."

Zhang Zhiwei stared at the long legs shining on the stage and spoke righteously.

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong burst into laughter and said coldly, "Bah! Lust is lust. You are the first person in the world to be able to describe lust in such a refreshing and refined way."

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand: "Go away, you short-legged little thing, what do you know? I call this knowing yourself and knowing the enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. They will be our opponents later."

"Really?" Ning Rongrong looked at him suspiciously.

Zhang Zhiwei spread his hands and said sincerely: "Would I, Zhang Zhiwei, lie to you?"

Ning Rongrong was a little hesitant, but looking at his sincere eyes, could it be that she really had wronged him?
"Okay, I'll just believe you."

You should know that monks never tell lies.

"But it was Zhang Zhiwei who became a monk. What does it have to do with me, Qin Feng?"

Zhang Zhiwei added secretly in his heart.

At this time, Meng Yiran walked over quickly and urged, "Big Brother, the competition is about to start, hurry up."

"I'm coming."

Zhang Zhiwei responded and then walked towards the venue.

It wasn't long before several people arrived at the venue.

More than ten participating teams are already ready.

Compared to the seven-man teams of other academies, the monster team here seems a little lonely.

Only Zhang Zhiwei, Meng Yiran and Ning Rongrong seemed a little different, making people unable to help but glance at them.

Meng Shu was actually very distressed about this.

It's not that we don't want to recruit more people, it's just that the strength within the Exotic Beast Academy is uneven. There aren't even a few Soul Masters, and there are quite a few White Rings, who come up just to serve as experience bags.

So Meng Shu simply didn't let them go.

At the same time, three figures appeared on the observation deck on the platform.

The leader was holding a scepter that looked rich and impressive, and had a gentle and elegant temperament. He was the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi.

Next to him was a 2-meter-tall, skinny old man, Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

The last one is the pot-bellied King Barak.

King Barak boasted proudly, "Master Ning, how is my soul master exchange competition going?"

"If the king thinks it's good, then it's great."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and gave a pertinent answer.

The atmosphere between Barak and Tiandou was obviously a little subtle. As a successful businessman, Ning Fengzhi, who had a keen sense of smell, would not bet casually.

Moreover, he did not think that a kingdom could compete with the Tiandou Empire just by relying on an exchange match.

The final outcome of this matter will definitely be that the Kingdom of Barak will surrender and continue to serve as the vanguard of the Tiandou Empire.

Gu Rong suddenly patted Ning Fengzhi's shoulder in surprise: "Fengzhi, why is Rongrong there? Didn't you say she went to that Dung Beetle Academy?"

Ning Fengzhi looked in the direction that Gu Rong pointed and saw the girl in a green dress on the stage, playing with her chestnut hair out of boredom.

Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Gu, it's Shrek Academy. As for why Rongrong is in the Exotic Beast Academy, I don't know either."

"Then I have to go get her back. This is a soul master competition. She's fooling around. What if she gets hurt?"

Gu Rong frowned, very worried.

Ning Fengzhi looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Zhang Zhiwei, and he advised in a deep voice:

"Uncle Gu, listen to me for once. Rongrong has been spoiled by you in the sect. This time she came out to gain experience. Since she is willing to join this academy, she must have suffered a lot."

"And to be honest, I can't tell who that tall young man is. With him around, Rongrong's safety shouldn't be a problem."

Gu Rong was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, but what could he do? Even his own father was like this.

He could only sulk by himself, and in his heart he was complaining: "If anyone dares to hurt Rongrong, I will go to each of them on the stage to show my support!"

……

at the same time.

Outside King Barak's city.

Flanders was flying in the air, arriving late with six students.

As for why they were late, it became clear when they saw Tang San and the others breathing heavily.

When Flanders went to show his identity to the guard at the city gate.

Xiao Wu was sweating profusely, and her white and tender hands kept waving, trying to fan away the heat. Finally, she couldn't help but complain bitterly:

"Tang San, what kind of crappy academy is this that your teacher is talking about? We came all the way here to study, and the tuition is 100 gold coins. It's over kilometers, and this stingy dean is not even willing to pay for a carriage."

Tang San looked a little embarrassed, on one side was his teacher and on the other side was his goddess.

"Xiao Wu, just bear with it for now. Since the teacher said so, he must have his reasons."

Tang San didn't expect that for such a long journey, Flanders would not even bother to call a carriage.

Xiao Wu put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "I don't care. I'm going to drop out of school soon."

Tang San was anxious for a moment, then he quickly promised: "Xiao Wu, don't drop out of school. I will call a carriage for you when we go back later."

As if he was afraid that something might go wrong, he added, "Let you and Zhu Qing take the carriage, and Mu Bai and I can just run. This way we can also exercise."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu's icy face softened a little, her lips lifted slightly to reveal a faint smile, the discomfort in her heart eased a little, and she reluctantly said, "That's more like it."

Seeing Xiao Wu looking back and smiling, Tang San's heart almost melted, and he stared at Xiao Wu's pretty profile infatuatedly.

Little did they know that this was the scene.

They were all pierced by Dai Mubai and the other two standing nearby.

Dai Mubai angrily complained: "This damn Tang San, he really deserves to die!"

Ma Hongjun cursed in a low voice: "He values women over friendship, Dai Laoda, this person cannot be a close friend!"

Oscar also agreed deeply. He had seen shameless people, but he had never seen anyone so shameless.

Anyone can see that Xiao Wu doesn't want to pay any attention to you, but you, Tang San, are still like a dog, trying to show your affection to her.

They have been really annoyed these past few days.

(End of this chapter)