Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Huang Yuan's goosebumps came up, he thought this guy would show off in front of him, but unexpectedly it was such a scene.

Looking at the sincere eyes in front of him, he opened his mouth in shame...

This jelly bean is quite sweet.

"Jing Ling, this is a healing jelly bean, you should take it well, you know?" Dao Feng seriously stuffed the jelly bean into Jing Ling's palm.

He doesn't want to feed this stinky man!

"Talon, open your mouth, ah~"

"Dao...Feng, I'll do it myself."

"So shameless? Did you ask about my fist?"

Tyrone: "..."

"Good, ah~"

Forced by the lustful power of the blade, Tai Long still succumbed.

Dao Feng stood up and took the film, and said with a smile: "It's done!"

Everyone: "..."

The four began to meditate again.

Daofeng walked up to the master: "Report to the master! Daofeng has completed the battle task brilliantly!"

Grandmaster:"……"

Everyone: "..."

"En." The master nodded helplessly.

Not only did you complete the task brilliantly, but for the uncoagulated blood on the ground, you simply exceeded your quota!

"Everyone, carry out battle training as usual first." The master said to Tang San and the others after seeing the four people on the sidelines who couldn't recover for a while.

Blade stepped aside consciously.

The next battle has nothing to do with him.

"Humph!"

Blade: "?"

Dao Feng looked at Ning Rongrong who turned around to prepare for battle with a cold snort.

What is he doing again?

It's okay, it's okay, who doesn't have so many days in a month?

Be more considerate and tolerant, and the world will be harmonious and beautiful everywhere!

He also left after telling the master to practice.

The fight here is in full swing, in front of Guangming Cave, under the shade of a tree, on a deck chair.

Dao took a sip of wolfberry water comfortably, and sighed lightly: I know how to fight and kill all day long, isn't it good to lie down comfortably like this?

Hey~

Dao Feng sighed again, put down the wolfberry water in his hand, and lay weakly on the reclining chair, his arms gradually drooping...

He slowly closed his eyes.

The breeze blew over his black and beautiful hair, blowing his light blue robe, and the world seemed to return to silence.

……

Seeing Tang San, Dai Mubai and others fighting fiercely in the field, Jiang Zhu, Huang Yuan and others who should have been shocked secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The master was beside them, and he also noticed the inadvertent expressions on their faces, so he naturally guessed what they were thinking.

"Master, why isn't Junior Brother Dao Feng here?" Jiang Zhu walked up to the master and asked suspiciously.

The other three also looked away from the field.

They are also curious, but presumably it must be that the master has other arrangements.

The master looked at the girl and said calmly: "This level of combat training is meaningless to him, so apart from the necessary cooperative training, he has to control the time during the training."

After pausing for a moment, the master said with an unnatural expression: "Now, he has gone to the Guangming Cave to practice... right?"

Jiang Zhu and the others felt that the master lacked confidence.

"You four don't need to be discouraged if you lose in the hands of the blade." The master looked at the people fighting in the field, sighed, and continued.

"Did you see Dai Mubai who was besieged by several people in the arena without losing?" Grandmaster turned his head.

Jiang Zhu and the others looked at the fierce figure and nodded.

This person is the boss of the Shrek Eight Monsters team, and a forty-fourth-level assault system soul master, so it is reasonable to have such combat power.

Grandmaster's expression was difficult to comprehend, and he said leisurely: "Did you hear Xiao San and the others say about the last battle between Dao Feng and Dai Mubai this morning?"

Jiang Zhu and the others shook their heads.