Douluo Continent: The Legend of the Dragon King? No, the Legend of the Six Kings!

Mu Chen came with Mang Tian today, wanting to see just how talented the two forging geniuses he had mentioned were. When he arrived at the scene with his junior brother and saw their appearances, especially Lin Nuo's, he was dumbfounded.

During his time at Shrek Academy, or rather, during that time, there was a name that was almost a taboo for the Federation and Shrek Academy: the King of the Holy Spirit Cult, the number one person on the continent at the time, the only man who could make all evil soul masters willingly risk their lives, was none other than Fei Douluo Lin Xiu!

He was even described by the evil cultists as a savior of evil people.

Moreover, Lin Xiu was one of his and his senior brother's closest friends.

Lin Nuo looks exactly like him! No! He's nine-tenths like him. Except for his expression, which is a little different from his, they're basically identical. If you told Mu Chen that this guy was Lin Xiu's twin brother, he would believe it.

As for why he's not a son, even if a son resembles his father, he will still inherit some genes from his mother. Lin Nuo is only different in his eyes and expression; he's practically another Lin Xiu.

Seeing Mu Chen standing there stunned with a shocked expression, Mang Tian couldn't help but ask, "President Mu Chen, what's wrong?"

"N-nothing." Mu Chen was pulled back to his senses by Mang Tian's voice. He waved his hand and his gaze fell on Lin Nuo and Tang Wuling again, but actually on Lin Nuo more. He took a deep breath to calm himself down and asked curiously, "What are your names?"

Looking at Mu Chen in front of him, especially his reaction just now, Lin Nuo had already guessed what was going on. Perhaps something had happened on Lin Xiu's side, causing an effect.

"My name is Lin Nuo."

"My name is Tang Wuling."

"Lin Nuo." Mu Chen repeated Lin Nuo's name in his mind, his eyes becoming even more complicated. He couldn't help it; they both shared the surname Lin, which reminded him of his close friend. Curious, he asked again, "And what about your parents?"

"I am an orphan, I have no parents." Lin Nuo answered casually. He knew that Mu Chen's question was a test. He could maximize the benefits of Lin Xiu's soul fragment, but there was no need for that, or rather, it was not the right time.

He was surrounded by evil spirit masters protecting him. That's right, the evil spirit masters feared by the world were his bodyguards 24 hours a day. No one would believe it if you told them.

When Mu Chen sees those evil soul masters, he will understand his relationship with Lin Xiu.

Upon hearing this, Mu Chen fell even more silent. At this moment, his thoughts were filled with both confirmation and different conjectures.

He quickly composed himself; now was clearly not the time to delve into these matters.

Mu Chen first turned to look at Tang Wuling, his gaze questioning. After receiving a slight nod in response, he slowly raised his eyes to look at Mang Tian, ​​his tone cautious and inquisitive: "Mang Tian, ​​are these two disciples truly as talented as you say?"

"Of course, President Mu Chen, if you don't believe me, you can test their forging skills, and you'll know immediately."

Mang Tian answered with utmost confidence, which reflected his immense trust and expectations for his two disciples, as well as a touch of boasting.

"Okay." Mu Chen looked at the confident Mang Tian and nodded. "Then I'll test them."

"You two little ones, come with me. I happen to have some special forging materials and tools in my car. Let me see you forge something now. If you pass the test..."

As Mu Chen walked and talked, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the two little ones following him, especially Lin Nuo.

"Your forging skills will now be personally guided by me, the president of the East Sea City Forging Masters Association and an eighth-level master craftsman!"

"Huh?" Tang Wuling was so shocked by Mu Chen's words that she couldn't close her mouth. Her teacher was only a level six blacksmith, but this person in front of her was already a level eight master craftsman. This... this...

She looked at Lin Nuo beside her with some excitement, her voice slightly incoherent, "Brother Lin Nuo."

Lin Nuo looked at the excited Tang Wuling beside him, and reached out to pat her head helplessly. "She is indeed very amazing."

Mu Chen had been observing their reactions. Tang Wuling's reaction was within his expectations, but Lin Nuo's reaction deepened his suspicions.

He was an eighth-level Saint Craftsman, and although he was below his senior brother, the Divine Craftsman Zhenhua, he was still a rare existence in the Continental Federation.

Lin Nuo's reaction was so calm, as if he had seen it all before.

Soon, the four of them arrived at the car. Mu Chen immediately took out forging tools and materials and placed them in front of the two men, indicating that they could use their skills freely.

Mu Chen and Mang Tian stood together and watched quietly.

Mang Tian's gaze fell on the two disciples beside him, who were preparing in an orderly manner. His expression was firm. He turned to look at Mu Chen again and assured him in a deep voice, "President Mu Chen, you will definitely not be disappointed with this result."

Upon hearing this, Mu Chen casually waved his hand, a helpless smile in his eyes, his tone relaxed yet slightly teasing: "I know, you've said it over and over again all the way here, my ears are practically calloused from hearing it."

After saying this, Mu Chen couldn't help but look at Lin Nuo. After a moment of silence, he slowly asked, "Brother Mang Tian, ​​tell me, what is Lin Nuo's background?"

Upon hearing this, Mang Tian pondered seriously for a few minutes before answering the question: "Xiao Nuo's background and talent are extraordinary. He must have come from a prominent family to gain experience."

"Oh~" Mu Chen immediately became interested and asked, "How so?"

"President Mu Chen, Xiao Nuo is no ordinary person. I don't think I told you that, did I?"

No, not at all.

Mu Chen nodded. At the time, he was curious about how talented the two forging geniuses Mang Tian had mentioned were, but he forgot to ask what their martial souls were.

Mang Tian's gaze slowly fell on Lin Nuo. There was no jealousy in his eyes, but rather a sense of satisfaction and pride as he said, "Little Nuo, the Martial Soul is the physical body itself."

"What?!"

At this moment, Mu Chen was truly shocked. He was even more shocked and surprised than when he saw Lin Nuo give Lin Xiu the same look in his eyes.

The original martial soul is itself, and Lin Xiu's martial soul is also the original martial soul. When all the coincidences collided together.

This is no longer a coincidence, but an answer: Lin Nuo might really be Lin Xiu's... son!

Looking at the utterly shocked Mu Chen, Mang Tian was somewhat puzzled. Xiao Nuo's martial soul was indeed very powerful, a top-grade martial soul, but why did President Mu Chen show such a shocked expression? He couldn't help but ask, "President Mu Chen, the martial soul itself is indeed a top-grade martial soul, but it shouldn't be this shocked."

"Hahahahaha..." Mu Chen burst into laughter. "Brother Mang Tian, ​​I was shocked because it reminded me of some old friends. Perhaps I can introduce Xiao Nuo to them in the future."

Upon hearing this, Mang Tian immediately understood what it meant and clasped his hands in a fist and palm salute: "Thank you very much, President Mu Chen."

"It's nothing, it's nothing."

Mu Chen waved his hand, already thinking about how to let his senior brother and that Limit Douluo know about Lin Nuo's existence.

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