Douluo Continent: This villain is so popular!

Compared to the other trainees' hard work and dedication, Chen Mo and his two companions seemed rather relaxed.

They talk about love all day long, it's infuriating to watch.

As for Class One...

Huo Yuhao also recruited two teammates by leveraging Zhou Yi's intimidating presence and his own special abilities.

Especially after hearing about Dai Huabin's reputation, he trained even more recklessly. Without Electrox's mental adjustment, he embarked on a completely different path from the original story.

As for the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, what could a soul beast like it possibly know?

Even if it understood, it couldn't be bothered to care. Things were fine as they were. Huo Yuhao's strength was steadily improving, which was exactly what it wanted to see.

A certain god-king in heaven never imagined that his chess pieces would be disrupted and his daughter would be kidnapped.

Of course, he didn't have the power to monitor the Douluo Continent at all times; the God of Destruction was no pushover either.

Chen Mo had seen Huo Yuhao's exhausted figure more than once, and it has to be said that with the help of a large power bank, hard work really did pay off.

His current strength is comparable to that in the original work, and this is without the so-called "dual cultivation" bonus.

It was the day before the assessment.

Wu Feng, along with Ning Tian and another person, blocked the path of Chen Mo and his two companions.

"The freshman assessment is tomorrow, shall we go to the Soul Arena to practice?"

Seeing Wu Feng's triumphant appearance and Ning Tian's somewhat helpless expression, Nanmen Yun'er hid behind Ning Tian, ​​peeking out her little head to look at Chen Mo curiously.

Everyone in the Foreign Languages ​​Department knows about Chen Mo's heroic deeds.

The only people he was close to were Wang Dong'er and Xiao Xiao; even Ning Tian was just an "outsider."

As for the others?

Chen Mo wouldn't even spare them a glance.

Chen Mo's formidable strength and outstanding talent caused everyone to keep their distance and not dare to provoke him easily, not even Nanmen Yun'er.

This was the first time I had seen Chen Mo so closely.

After feeling Nanmen Yun'er's gaze, Chen Mo chuckled at the little bird and then looked at Wu Feng: "Okay, let me see the auxiliary abilities of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."

Ning Tian smiled slightly, remaining silent, displaying the elegant demeanor of a wealthy young lady.

This is not modesty, but confidence stemming from the martial spirit!

If any trash martial soul could try to take advantage of their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, their sect would have been wiped out long ago.

Its ability to stand on the mainland for tens of thousands of years is due to its irreplaceable heritage and unique characteristics.

Hearing Chen Mo's arrogant tone, Wu Feng couldn't help but curl his lips: "Although you are very strong, it doesn't mean that your two teammates are strong. And Miss's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is the number one support-type martial soul on the continent. We may not be without the power to fight back."

The two women were affected.

"What do you mean!" Wang Dong'er retorted directly.

Xiao Xiao kept her head down and didn't say anything. She knew that she was the weakest of the three, and that she was only kept from being eliminated thanks to Chen Mo.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xiao felt extremely bitter, as if she had been holding them back all along.

Just then, a warm, large hand took hers.

Xiao Xiao looked up and saw Wang Dong'er and Chen Mo gazing at her tenderly.

"you......"

Chen Mo gently stroked Xiao Xiao's hair and said, "Don't overthink it. With me here, everything is fine. Let's go and fight them."

Wang Dong'er wanted to punch Chen Mo for his arrogant attitude, but she held back after glancing at Xiao Xiao.

Ning Tian felt a pang of sadness watching this scene. That spot was originally hers, but she felt like Xiao Xiao had stolen her life!

The resentment towards Wu Feng in his heart intensified.

Unaware of his young mistress's hidden thoughts, Wu Feng, seeing Chen Mo agree, eagerly pumped his fist: "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!"

Wu Feng had long wanted to test her skills against Chen Mo; she wanted to see if this legendary figure was really as outrageous as he seemed.

Of course, the biggest reason is Ning Tian.

Since Chen Mo came to Class 9, Ning Tian has stopped talking to her and instead swarms around her.

moment.

The uncontroversial battle is over.

Chen Mo and his two companions walked out of the Soul Arena chatting and laughing, while behind them, Ning Tian and Nangong Yun'er helped Wu Feng out.

"Real food."

Chen Mo looked at Wu Feng and mocked him mercilessly.

"Pfft." Wang Dong'er couldn't hold back any longer and leaned on Chen Mo to laugh out loud.

Xiao Xiao was the same.

Nangong Yun'er looked at Chen Mo with adoration.

Without him.

If Chen Mo hadn't gone easy on them, they would have lost the moment the referee announced the start of the fight.

After all, the moment the countdown ended, they hadn't even summoned their martial spirits yet, and Chen Mo already had his sword against their necks.

Is there any point in struggling?

Anyone with a brain knows that this battle is a foregone conclusion, except for Wu Feng, who is unconvinced and says that if they were of the same level, he might not be a match for Chen Mo.

So, as she wished, Chen Mo did not even use his martial spirit, but directly beat up Wu Feng.

The scene was too gruesome for Ning Tian to bear watching.

Watching Chen Mo's departing figure, Wu Feng spat in annoyance. He didn't know how to be gentle with women. This pervert was always slapping people in the face. She even felt her teeth were loose!

Ning Tian shook his head helplessly, then gently tapped her forehead with a finger: "Alright, do you understand the difference in strength now?"

It can only be said that Wu Feng is still Wu Feng. After hearing Ning Tian's question, Wu Feng immediately put on a pitiful look.

Nangong Yun'er, who was standing next to her, was stunned. Sister, your face changes faster than flipping through a book!

The three who left.

Xiao Xiao said with a sweet smile, "Brother Mo, how could you hit her so hard? She's a girl!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Mo pinched Xiao Xiao's fair cheek in an annoyed tone: "You little brat, I'm standing up for you, and you're speaking up for the enemy, huh!"

Xiao Xiao felt a warmth in her heart as she looked at Chen Mo, who was pretending to be angry. She pouted and said, "Then Brother Mo won't hit me in the future, right?"

"What do you think?" Chen Mo snorted irritably.

Seeing this, Wang Dong'er smiled at the two of them, though it was a fake smile. Her fair little hands had already pinched and twisted the soft flesh of Chen Mo's waist.

Do you really think I'm invisible?

He kissed me first, touched me first, and even flirted with other girls right in front of me?

Despite the pain in his waist, Chen Mo remained calm and composed, showing no sign of distress.

"Hmph, Brother Mo would never hit me. Brother Mo loves me the most." Xiao Xiao puffed out her little chest and said proudly.

Chen Mo felt Wang Dong'er's hand tightening, so he quickly changed the subject, saying, "Let's go, it's my treat tonight, consider it an early celebration of winning the championship."

After saying that, Chen Mo grabbed the little hand that was misbehaving around his waist and walked towards the cafeteria with Xiao Xiao.