"Although the two eyes of ice and fire are very strong, they shouldn't be able to kill Shen Zhuan. However, if used properly, it shouldn't be a problem to kill the titled Douluo. Hmm... Do you think I should use Tang Hao to test it?"

On the way back, Yang Pojun looked relaxed and began to pour out the gossip in his heart. However, after just thinking about it, he quickly rejected his idea.

"Well, it's not very safe. This doesn't fit in with my style of fighting and retreating. Tang Hao should be left to Qian Renxue to deal with it. I'm only suitable for stabbing in the back!"

I feel like I forgot something... After walking for a long time, he looked up at Lanba Academy, which was just around the corner. Yang Pojun suddenly felt that something was wrong... Forget it, if I can't remember it, I'll forget about it...

However, as soon as he stepped into the entrance of the college, Yang Pojun felt a sharp gaze directed at him.

Ha... I thought you didn't want to know where Xiao Wu went!

Looking at Tang San, who was pacing back and forth in the distance, his eyes fixed and his expression serious, he didn't need to guess to know that he was waiting for him!

The moment he saw Yang Pojun, Tang San felt as if his heartbeat had stopped.

"You want to ask about Xiao Wu's whereabouts?" Yang Pojun asked straight to the point, looking at Tang San who was rushing over.

"Well, please tell me!" His eyes lit up slightly, Tang San's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he stared at Yang Pojun with intense scrutiny and expectation. He was so eager to know Xiao Wu's whereabouts.

"Well, I wanted to tell you too, but unfortunately, after we sent Xiao Wu near the Star Dou Forest, she left alone!" He sighed and tried to make his tone sound more sincere to increase his persuasion.

force.

Tang San's face instantly stiffened, and then he asked urgently: "Then did she say where she was going?"

"I didn't tell you. She was not in a very good mood along the way. She was taciturn and seemed to have something on her mind. I heard that you are her brother. Didn't she tell you?" Yang Pojun looked at the first army with doubts.

With Tang San.

This... Tang San was stunned. To be honest, since Xiao Wu left, Tang San racked his brains and thought for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out why Xiao Wu left. It was too sudden, too unexpected, and without any warning.

!

But there was some mystery in it that he couldn't understand, and Xiao Wu didn't explain it in confidence.

"I heard that she left you a letter. Didn't it say something in the letter?"

"Xiao Wu just said goodbye by fate!" Tang San muttered to himself, somewhat lost.

If Tang San had expected Yang Pojun to give valuable clues before, he was completely disappointed now.

Goodbye?

This fate you mentioned... is it serious... Tang Hao played with grass, Tang San touched rabbit... For no reason, Yang Pojun had a cold war.

Yang Pojun was not sure whether Tang San would meet Xiao Wu again in the future, but that was not important anymore. What was important was that he had already dug a hole for him...

Looking gloomy and heartless, Yang Pojun walked to the academy without paying attention to the unfocused Tang San.

While walking, Yang Pojun suddenly stopped, his face suddenly solidified... Damn it... I forgot about my little aunt...

"Little...little...little auntie..." Yang Pojun had just run out of Lanba Academy a few steps in a hurry when he bumped into Liu Erlong, whose face was ashen. The corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily, with a guilty look on his face.

head.

The little aunt didn't say anything, she just walked up to Yang Pojun, gave Yang Pojun a sharp look with her beautiful eyes, and then walked away without looking back, swaying her plump and beautiful figure.

Don't, don't go... Yang Pojun weakly grabbed a few times with his right hand.

A few days later, Tiandou City, the Great Soul Fighting Arena!

The opening ceremony of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition and the Tiandou Empire Division will be held here soon.

Since Lan Ba ​​Academy itself is in Tiandou City, there is plenty of time. After breakfast, a group of talents, led by Liu Erlong and the master, left Lan Ba ​​Academy and headed for the Great Soul Fighting Field!

Originally, Yang Pojun thought that his aunt was a considerate, tolerant and considerate mature woman who would not nag him endlessly over trivial matters.

result....

Haha... As Yang Pojun expected, she did not chatter endlessly, but she used another method to teach Yang Pojun a lesson.

Who knows how Yang Pojun felt when he sneaked into the forest in the dead of night and saw his little aunt and three girls, Ye Lingling, together...

At that time, the little aunt was standing behind them with a sneer on her face, and the expressions of Ye Lingling and the three girls... Hey... don't say anything...

To be honest, Yang Pojun had already made a plan and planned to use these few days to conquer a few young wives. After all, the youngest Zhu Zhuqing has now reached the age where the flowers are blooming and even have to be cut off.

If they can successfully get on base, their relationship will have a substantial breakthrough, which will also greatly reduce the risks of future showdowns.

However, it is a pity that Liu Erlong came and took the heat out of nowhere, and the three girls continue to maintain their perfect bodies to this day.

Sighing... Yang Pojun, who had long since turned from being hugged on both sides to being alone, walked silently at the back of the team...

Before reaching the place, Yang Pojun first heard loud noises, turned around the street, and saw a huge sea of ​​people.

He took a general glance and found that the crowd he saw was at least one or two thousand.

And this is only a small part of the common people. You can imagine how many people there are with the Great Soul Fighting Arena as the center and radiating from all directions. That is an appalling number.

Although the Soul Master Competition is a feast for the soul master world, it also attracts the attention of countless nobles. After all, such a competition is only held once every five years. Those who can participate are carefully selected talents from the two empires, and their age

Still under the age of twenty-five, he is naturally the target of people from all walks of life trying to win over him.

In fact, the Soul Master Competition does have this meaning.

In addition, there are many noble ladies and rich ladies. Their purpose is self-evident. For these noble women, watching the fun is secondary, the most important thing is to see if there is anyone who can catch their eye...

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Due to Yang Pojun’s foresight, Liu Erlong did not give Flanders too many rights, which also prevented everyone from wearing shit green clothes.

The consequences of being laughed at by the crowd.

After walking through the "safe passage", a group of people looked up and saw a group of people sitting in an orderly manner in the VIP area of ​​the huge spirit fighting arena.

The one wearing the golden and red python robe should be Emperor Xue Ye, well, that is, Qian Renxue’s cheap daddy. No one but him dares to sit in the middle, right?

Sitting on the left hand side of Emperor Xue Ye is a middle-aged man. He has handsome features, elegant temperament, frosty white temples, and indescribable wisdom in his eyes.

Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect?

Okay... If this old handsome guy were placed in his previous life, he would be a proper young woman killer-level uncle...

On the right side of Emperor Xue Ye is an old man wearing a red robe and a five-pointed white gold crown!

Presumably this is the platinum bishop of Wuhun Palace.

In the Wuhun Temple, under the Pope, there are four platinum bishops! They are in charge of the only Wuhun Temple in the two empires!

In short, his status is not low, he is the kind of person who doesn’t need to kowtow when he sees the emperor!

Hiss... Qian Renxue?

Moving his eyes back, Yang Pojun's eyes instantly stayed on Qian Renxue. Nothing else. This guy has no spirit of contract at all. What about the agreed-upon exchange of equal value?

Seemingly seeing Yang Pojun in the vast crowd, Qian Renxue actually smiled at him.

Qian Renxue: "???"

Seeing Yang Pojun in the crowd slowly stretching out his clenched right hand, and then suddenly popping out his middle finger, Qian Renxue frowned slightly: Is this... is he greeting me?

Yang Pojun: "!!!"
Chapter completed!