Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

Tang Lan could replenish his internal strength, but there was nothing he could do about his physical strength.

At this moment,

Oscar comes in handy.

A large intestine can be restored and the battery can travel for another ten kilometers.

Flanders was very pleased with the cooperation of everyone.

With Tang Lan, this little monster, these students don't need much teaching from him, and they have even overcome their "sausage fear".

It’s so relaxing!

what?

Can’t it reflect Shrek’s teaching level?

joke!

If it weren't for Shrek's name, how could such a group of little monsters be gathered?

Zao Wuji served as a training tool every day, Shao Xin worked hard to cook, and he, Flanders, always supervised.

This is all a sacrifice.

but

Flanders looked at Ma Hongjun, who looked like an outsider at the end of the team.

His face wrinkled again.

This apprentice

Although I am lazy and have a strong self-esteem, I am still awkward and unable to integrate into the group.

It really is.

'You have to find time to have a good chat with him. '

"If you want to save face and suffer hardship, if you fall behind one step, you will fall behind every step." '

'It just doesn't work.'

'Fortunately, there is still Xiao Ao. '

'In the Soul Master Elite Competition, seven people are enough. Hongjun will be a substitute. '

Night falls.

Everyone has traveled nearly 500 kilometers and is only a hundred kilometers away from the Star Forest.

Flanders glanced at the team.

Including Tang Lan, their clothes were soaked with sweat - Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were hung on his left and right sides.

Running along this way has been a heavy burden!

Even Tang Lan was a bit overwhelmed, let alone the two of them.

The rest of them staggered around and sat on the ground regardless of their appearance.

So tired.

Flanders then said: "It's getting late and everyone is tired. Let's find a hotel to rest in the town ahead."

Everyone was so tired that they didn't even have the strength to respond.

Stayed in an ordinary hotel.

"Everyone can eat freely, and the college will pay for it!" Flanders said generously.

A stingy person like him can be made to say this.

This shows how generous Ning Fengzhi's "investment" was.

"Ouch! It's rare that you can eat the dean's meat, so don't be polite!" Oscar yelled, "I feel like I can eat a cow!"

"This is my first time eating the meal invited by the dean." Dai Mubai also joked.

Tang Lan is the most direct.

Picking up the menu and shouting——

"Boss, I'm just speculating!"

"Okay!"

The boss came right away, big business!

Now Flanders is panicking!

No matter how rich he is, he can't be so arrogant, right?

I quickly pressed the menu button.

"Xiaolan! Can you finish eating one copy?"

"It's okay, I can pack it." Tang Lan said with a smile: "There is no air in the storage ring, so the food can be stored for a long time."

Good guy!

You can even take it out and pack it, you really can say it!

"Wow! Dean, you're not going to go back on your word, are you?" Xiao Wu exclaimed, "That person's majesty has been completely lost!"

"Yes, Dean, Uncle Tang said that a man must keep his word!" Ning Rongrong said playfully.

What can Flanders do?

Gritting his teeth and letting go of his hand, he watched his boss leave with heartache.

I'm going to bleed heavily today!

Everyone was in a harmonious atmosphere,

On the contrary, Ma Hongjun, who was usually the most gluttonous, remained silent like an outsider.

Flanders caught a glimpse of it and sighed inwardly.

I was thinking about how to find opportunities for Ma Hongjun to integrate into the group.

aside,

Zhao Wuji raised his hand to stop the boss, which ignited Flender's hope.

——As a brother who was beaten together, he would definitely speak for himself and scold them for their wasteful behavior, right?

Just listen to Zhao Wuji’s loud voice——

"Boss, bring me the best wine!"

"One person, one altar!"

"It's time for these little monsters to practice their drinking skills!"

Flanders: (=①ω①=)

"Zhao! Wu! Ji!!!"

"They are just children!!!"

I found this reason.

Ning Rongrong broke the news and said: "Dean, we are all over 10 years old and can drink!"

"That's right!" Oscar joined in the fun and said, "And we are still soul masters, so there will be no problem."

Flanders glared at him, scaring Oscar so much that he shrank his head and hid behind Tang San.

——Master, support your disciple!

Tang San was also helpless.

But he still said: "Drink some wine tonight, sleep well, and get up early tomorrow."

——After all, he is his own disciple, so he still has to be partial.

What can Flanders do?

I felt cruel in my heart, simply——

"Boss! Ten jars of wine! I want the strongest one!"

"Today, I will let this dean let you know where your drinking capacity is, so that you can feel confident when you go out in the future!"

Just pour him wine and talk so openly and aboveboard.

But everyone accepted it with a smile.

——Fland’s treat is probably the only one in this life.

It must be good enough!

The food and wine were served quickly.

After a few drinks, everyone gradually relaxed.

Under Flanders' guidance, Oscar and his companions began to toast Tang Lan in different ways tacitly.

"Master, this cup is for the future of the Tang Sect. Cheers!"

"Uncle Tang, you can't refuse a toast from your niece, right?"

"Xiao Lan, why don't you just be a teacher? Let's have a drink."

Tang Lan could see that they were trying to force him to drink, but he accepted all the offers.

Want to see yourself make a fool of yourself?

Excuse me.

The Nine Yang Magic Art continued to operate, and the alcohol turned into mist before it even reached the blood.

——Isn’t it a common practice to force alcohol to be drunk using internal force?

Don’t even mention being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

Even if we drank all the wine in this hotel, we didn't even go to the toilet.

But even a seven-ring soul saint like Flanders cannot perform such delicate operations with his soul power.

Drink after drink,

Ma Hongjun, who was drinking alone, began to talk nonsense under the influence of alcohol.

"Brother Lan, why are everyone accepting you, but not me, Fatty?"

"I am at least born with full soul power, and my mutated martial soul is not bad either."

"Why not me?"

The lively atmosphere at the scene suddenly quieted down!

During this time,

Everyone saw that Ma Hongjun was an outsider.

But if Tang Lan doesn't give the order, Xiao Wu and Tang San won't be able to take action.

Who among the remaining people is qualified?

You can only choose to turn a blind eye.

but now.

Ma Hongjun brought up the matter and everyone looked at Tang Lan, waiting for his answer.

Tang Lan calmly took a sip of wine and felt the spicy stimulation.

As if he didn't hear what Ma Hongjun said, he just ignored it.

Ma Hongjun is so impatient, how can I hold back?

Ask immediately

"Clang-"

The hotel door was pushed open with great force.