Douluo: My Teacher Is the Pope

In fact, compared to fighting without martial arts, I would rather fight on the bed without clothes...

Li Changan thought silently, but he said: "No need, let's see the real results on the field."

Once upon a time, Tai Lung's family wanted to fight him in close combat, but now...

After saying that, he turned around and pulled Meng Yiran towards everyone at Hongyan Academy. He didn't want to get into any more entanglements with Huo Wu. Of course, he preferred to call it play hard to get.

"Go to hell!" The anger swelled to the limit, and Huo Wu's suppressed emotions for many days finally broke out!

His right leg flew up suddenly and kicked Li Changan directly in the back of the head. She was already tall and had long legs, and this time she was even more like lightning.

But considering Li Changan's strength, how could she succeed so easily? He took a slight step forward, turned his body halfway, threw out his left hand, and directly grabbed Huo Wu's ankle.

Huo Wu only felt that the force of her kick was like a mud cow entering the sea. It was instantly turned into nothing under the slight tremor of Li Changan's arm. Li Changan's hand holding her ankle was like copper pouring iron. No matter how she No matter how hard you try, you can't take it back.

I saw Li Changan's stern-faced left hand raised, pushing up Huo Wu's long legs, taking a step forward in the direction of Huo Wu, his right foot naturally stepped behind Huo Wu's supporting leg, and at the same time, he pressed his upper body forward, directly hitting Huo Wu's quilt. Push up on your thighs.

In fact, from this position, you can feel the breath of Huo Wu very well. It is a very warm breath, similar to the smell of sunlight shining on the quilt, and it is very comfortable.

Ahem, I'm thinking about peaches, thinking about peaches......

Seeing Li Changan's smooth movements, he successfully found the flaw. Huo Wu had no time to react, and her body had already flown out under Li Changan's push. He fell into the arms of Huo Wushuang, who had just arrived.

"Let's go." Li Changan glanced angrily at the people in the Hongyan Academy who were gloating at him pushing Huo Wu's body out, and strode away.

It seems that no one will come over to my bed tonight, just in time to recuperate my kidneys.

"I'm going to kill him." Huo Wu was tried to rush out by his brother, but was forcibly held back by Huo Wushuang.

"Don't waste your efforts, you are no match for him." With a sigh, Huo Wushuang held his sister tightly. As a bystander, of course he could see that Li Changan was showing mercy.

"Brother." Huo Wu's eyes turned red, and it was unbearable for her competitive character to be hit by the same person again.

Huo Wushuang sighed softly, "Silly sister, if you really want to defeat him? Then you must keep practicing. Win with your own strength. What's the use of making such unreasonable troubles?"

"Come on and work hard? We still have a chance in the promotion round. Facing an opponent who completely suppresses our attributes, we must think of some new methods. Although he can suppress our fire? But he is not immune to the impact of energy. You forgot How did Shui Bing'er do it?"

"That's right? That's right, and I am there, sister Huowu? I didn't meet him in the preliminaries? When it comes to the promotion round? I will definitely help you defeat him." Feng Xiaotian came out of nowhere? He said with an indignant face.

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At the same time, the splendid platinum main classroom covers an area of ​​more than 200 square meters. The spacious interior is filled with various treasures.

Salas was sitting behind his exaggeratedly large and gorgeous desk. In front of him was a document, a document transferred from Notting City.

I have to say that the efficiency of Wuhun Palace is still very high, but within a month, it was like finding a needle in a haystack to find the required documents from the registration files of Wuhun Palace in various cities.

Salas read this document for the third time, but he still couldn't believe that what he saw before him was real.

The document in front of him was the information of a soul master? The name of this soul master was: Tang San!

That's right, in this competition, apart from the unreliable Lord Shengzi who is the dark horse, the biggest dark horse is actually the Shrek team led by Tang San.

If we don't refer to Li Changan's growth history, then Tang San's growth history is definitely the most terrifying among his peers!

The information is very detailed, from the first time Tang San registered at the Spirit Hall to confirm his identity as a spirit master, to every time he received a spirit master subsidy and every time his title was improved after adding a spirit ring, every detail was included.

What kind of soul ring to obtain, what level of soul power, these are not the reasons for Salas to read the information three times. The reason why he read it so many times is actually just to look at that number, which represents age. .

Fourteen, only fourteen. There are still a few months left before turning fifteen. A soul sect above level 40, a 14-year-old soul sect. Having a fourth soul ring is still a seven-year level!

Patting his forehead, Salas felt that his heart was always worried, and he knew that he couldn't take this Tang San lightly.

Standing up, Salas walked to the bookcase behind his desk, raised his hand and pulled a thick book on the bookshelf. With a rattling sound, the bookcase slowly moved to the side, revealing the wall.

There is a square metal plate on the wall, exuding faint soul power fluctuations. It is obvious that this metal plate is a soul guide. Press your right palm, and suddenly, a layer of faint red light emits from the metal plate. , instantly covering Salas' palm.

There was another sound of machinery, and the metal plate slowly retracted, revealing a square space. The space was not large, only one square foot, and a stack of documents was placed inside.

Salas flipped through it briefly and took out one document. This document was marked top secret.

There were only four pieces of paper in the document bag, with four pieces of information on them. Salas searched the information carefully and quickly found what he needed.

"Twelve years old, fourteen years old, sixteen years old, sixteen years old. Apart from the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter, the youngest among the four of them did not reach the forty-level soul power until the age of sixteen, and the Holy Daughter It was also with the help of the fairy grass that I achieved the strength of the Soul Sect at the age of fourteen."

Closing the document with a snap, Salas quickly closed the secret compartment, strode back to his desk, picked up Tang San's document again, and took a fancy to that number for the fourth time.

"The talent is not much worse than that of the golden generation, Blue Silver Grass, useless martial soul? It's really interesting. Fortunately, he is only Blue Silver Grass. But this Tang San's soul power is improving too fast. He is born with full soul power. Blue Silver Grass, it seems, must be mutated."

"Fortunately, God has blessed me with the Holy Son in the Spirit Hall. Tang San's talent is terrible at best, but just in case, I'd better report this matter."

Although Li Changan's identity can also handle this kind of matter, Li Changan has been too unwilling to let Salas worry these days, so instead of handling it for Li Changan, it is better to leave it to the Pope.

Salas was obviously not affected by Emperor Xueye's tough attitude today. He took a pen and quickly wrote a letter. Five words were left on the envelope:

Keep it secret, Pope Kai!

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