"Tread!Tread!"

Lin Bei's steps were obviously very light.

However, Boss Hu didn't know why.

This is every step.

But it seemed like they were stepping on his younger brother, causing his waist and heart to twitch.

"Calm down, calm down!"

No matter what Boss Hu is like.

I don't want to be embarrassed in front of my seven younger brothers.

and……

"Stop bluffing!"

No matter how powerful Lin Bei is.

He was just a six-year-old child, even from the womb, he started doing radio gymnastics.

How much strength can you have?

The more I think about it.

The more Boss Hu felt it made sense.

so……

"Come on, but only six years of boxing power!" Boss Hu stared at his eyes: "I want to see..."

Just halfway through.

It disappeared!

That's right...

Disappeared.

It's not what Boss Hu said.

It’s the existence of Boss Hu!

Everyone present, including Tang San, who has the purple demon eyes, did not see clearly Lin Bei's punch, and did not even know whether Lin Bei made a punch.

It's like a short frame in a movie!

A flash of thought.

Boss Hu suddenly disappeared.

Such a strange situation.

Let everyone present tighten their chrysanthemums.

And waited until a long time later...

The sound of boxing, like thunder, exploded in the Soul Hunting Forest after realizing it.

"boom"!

Accompanied by a terrifying loud noise.

Then it was destroyed, and there was a forest of soul hunting thousands of meters away, which could not be seen at first sight.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It's like a hen laying an egg.

Everyone present.

They couldn't help but scream in fear!

Including Yu Xiaogang and Tang San.

because……

All they know is.

Lin Bei will definitely beat Boss Hu to death.

But I don't know.

Lin Bei is only a little short.

It destroyed the entire Hunting Soul Forest!

This power.

Is Contra?

Or...

Titled Douluo?

What does this mean?

The six-year-old titled Douluo?

Silence for three seconds...

Tang San began to pack his luggage silently.

"What are you doing?"

Yu Xiaogang looked confused and didn't understand what Tang San was planning to do when he suddenly packed his luggage.

cos Zhu Bajie?

"Go home and make a mistake!"

Tang San was determined: "I thought about it for a while, it would be more suitable for me to go home and be a blacksmith!"

Lin Bei was named Douluo at the age of six.

He was just about to absorb his first soul ring at the age of six.

hehe!

What shit soul master? shit cultivation?

It's boring!

Love whoever you want!

And Tang San was determined.

When I was going home to make a blacksmith...

Lin Bei smiled and shook his head:

"I haven't reached the level of titled Douluo!"

"?"

Tang San and Yu Xiaogang's faces were full of words: What? Are you blind, do you think we are blind too?

You almost punched the Soul Hunting Forest.

Not a titled Douluo?

"You guys got it wrong."

Lin Bei smiled faintly: "I can just fight, which is equivalent to a blow from the titled Douluo!"

“Um…”

Singing for a while.

Tang San: "Is there any difference between the two?"

"Of course there is!"

Lin Bei smiled faintly: "I, Lin Bei, never like to exaggerate or belittle my own strength."

Strong means strong, weak means weak!

Bluffing and pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger are all boring!

He can punch this.

It's not because his current physique is able to punch this punch anytime and anywhere.

That is to say...

He does not have the physique of a titled Douluo!

All he has is.

After absorbing countless soul rings.

Year by year, the accumulated soul power!
To be continued...