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Chapter 51 Poseidon Pavilion Meeting(2/2)

Su Lao, who was just talking with his soul power at first, looked at Xuanzi with malicious eyes after hearing Xuanzi's words, but Xuanzi didn't care and continued: "You're not joking, then you can pull him out and let us gain some knowledge. Look at this."

Whose little monster is he?"

But Mr. Liu smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't take him back to Shrek."

"Huh? Then tell me..."

"Dudu..." The sound of tapping on the handrail made Xuanzi choke back the next words.

"If Mingzi you don't bring people back, then what's the point of asking us to hold this Poseidon Pavilion meeting?" It was the old lady on the right who spoke again: "With your strength, you want to 'invite' a man who is just fifty

Isn’t it difficult to become a boy with super soul power?”

The old lady's tone was particularly emphatic when it came to the word "please".

But Mr. Liu said: "If that's the case, I will naturally find a hundred ways to make that kid and I return to Shrek City voluntarily, but there is a Titled Douluo who is no less than ninety-five levels next to him secretly protecting him.

Looking at them, if a fight breaks out... Many buildings and people in Shrek City will be affected by the battle of Titled Douluo, and the heavy losses caused will be immeasurable, so I will go back to the academy to discuss this matter with everyone here.



"It's been a day. I guess the people you mentioned have left Shrek City long ago. It's useless to talk now."

"No, I have already asked Shrek City's border guards to pay attention. Once they leave Shrek City, my communication soul guide will naturally receive the message. But so far, this kid has not left the city, and everything has failed.

There is still room for redemption. More importantly..."

When Mr. Liu stretched out his right hand that had used the soul power that Qiding had thrown out before, his entire palm was covered with tiny wounds, and there were even some wounds that oozed blood and formed scabs.

"I think he has the ultimate martial spirit."

"Bang!!!" All the elders at the scene stood up, especially the old lady who came directly to Mr. Liu and looked at the wound on her palm.

Mr. Liu then said cautiously: "Just one ray of soul power directly broke through the protective soul power on my palm. Although I, Liu Ming, am not a defensive soul master, I am at least like a level 96 titled Douluo.
Chapter completed!
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