Douluo: Peerless Demon God

Chapter 108 Zhu Zhuqing’s persistence
Flender brought a group of students to Soto City. Of course, Bibi Sheng and Zhao Wuji followed, and the others were at the academy.

"It's really lively, Dean, why did you bring me to the city at night!" Xiao Wu couldn't help but said as she looked at the night stalls on the roadside.

"Dean, are you going to treat us to a supper?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

"Hmph, you're overthinking this. I'm bringing you here for practical lessons. Do you still remember the college's graduation criteria?"

"You must reach the Soul Sect under the age of 20 and obtain the Silver Fighting Soul Badge."

"And there is a big spirit fighting arena in Soto City. Register for the initial iron badge, and you must participate in the big spirit fighting arena at least once a day."

"Dai Mubai, tell the four of them the specific details of the Great Soul Fighting Arena." Flender took the lead in introducing them as he spoke.

"Hey~ Where's Teacher Sheng! You couldn't have gone to steal some food," Ma Hongjun said strangely when he turned around and saw that Bibi Sheng was nowhere to be seen.

"It's possible. After all, the college's cafeteria is terrible." Ning Rongrong couldn't help but complain.

"What are you talking about? Do you understand what I mean by saving money?" Flanders glared angrily.

"Okay, maybe I'll catch up later. Let's go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena first." Zhao Wuji also said.

"Hehe, Teacher Sheng has gone to buy some food and drinks, right?" Zhao Wuji secretly took a sip of water and thought.

Bibi Sheng came to the Wuhun Hall in Soto City.

This Wuhun Temple is at the main temple level and is one level smaller than the Tiandou Temple. However, there are at least three Soul Saints and one Soul Douluo in it.

"Stop coming, we don't entertain guests at night." The guards of the palace crossed their weapons and stopped Bibisheng.

Bibi Sheng slowly took out his Holy Son Token.

"This is it! I pay homage to His Highness the Blood Saint Son." When the four palace guards saw him, their faces straightened and they immediately knelt down.

"The bishop is inside." Bibi Sheng said flatly.

"Yes, Your Highness the Holy Son, please come with me. I will take you in."

"Ah."

Tang Hao always felt that there was something wrong with Bibi Sheng. When Bibi Sheng left the team, he followed him and saw this scene.

"I didn't expect that he was from Wuhun Palace. He just took out a token and asked the soldiers to kneel down. His identity is not simple!" Tang Hao's expression condensed.

"Could it be that he discovered the identity of the mistress and came to report to Wuhun Palace?" Tang Hao guessed, waiting for anyone to run out of Wuhun Palace.

Inside, Bibi Sheng came to the main hall.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Holy Son, I wonder what orders you have when you come to Soto City Lord's Palace today!"

Bibisheng sat on the main seat, and there were three elderly bishops in front of him, kneeling on one knee and said.

"Send this letter to the Pope as the intelligence agent of Wuhun Palace, understand." Bibi Sheng took out a letter and said slowly.

"I understand, His Royal Highness the Son of God has anything else to give you." The bishop took the letter and said again.

"Well, there is a mouse outside. After I leave, I will send someone a letter in the early morning." Bibi Sheng stood up and said.

"understand!"

Bibi Sheng nodded and walked out of Wuhun Hall.

"Come out so soon!" Tang Hao was stunned and watched Bibi Sheng leave, but Tang Hao was still guarding her in place.

Because Tang Hao had to wait to see if the people from Wuhun Palace would leave the city. If someone left the city, that person would be an intelligence agent.

And Bibi Sheng took the skewers bought from the roadside stall, walked into the big spirit fighting arena, and found Flanders and his party.

"Hey, this big spirit fighting arena is quite lively." Bibi Sheng came to Flanders and Zhao Wuji.

"Teacher Sheng, didn't you go buy some food and drinks?" Zhao Wuji asked strangely.

"When did I say I was going to buy food and drinks? By the way, Teacher Zhao, do you still dare to drink my wine? You have slept all day." Bibi Sheng reminded.

"You're still drinking. You have to teach these children how to fight. They drank one day and passed out." Flanders couldn't help but said to Zhao Wuji.

"It won't hurt if you drink a little before going to bed!" Zhao Wuji winced when Flanders saw him.

"Where is this? Why are Zhu Zhuqing and Tang San facing each other?" Bibi Sheng was eating skewers and found that Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing came on stage to confront each other.

"Sign up today. They are both at the level of great soul masters, so they are matched together. I don't know if Tang San's Blue Silver Grass can control Zhu Zhuqing's Nether Civet." Flanders said slowly.

"Really? It seems that Zhu Zhuqing is going to be hit again." Bibi Sheng is not optimistic about Zhu Zhuqing.

"Oh! You are so unfavorable about your partner." Zhao Wuji said with a smile.

"This Tang San is quite powerful. He can cultivate Blue Silver Grass to this level. Looking at the whole continent, he is the only one who has cultivated to a great soul master with Blue Silver Grass. I'm afraid there is no one else." Bibi Sheng said with a faint smile.

"Indeed, I'm quite surprised that the Blue Silver Grass can be cultivated to such an extent." Flender also nodded involuntarily.

While the three of them were talking, Zhu Zhuqing on the stage had already begun to possess his martial spirit, with cat ears and tail, and he started to move quickly.

"Tang San's blue silver grass martial spirit in front of him has poison, so his martial spirit cannot be entangled." Zhu Zhuqing looked at the purple and blue blue silver grass in Tang San's hand, and after two days of getting along, he had a certain understanding.

"The first soul skill, Netherworld Thrust!" With the release of the soul ring soul skill, Zhu Zhuqing's speed increased again.

"The Nether Civet is indeed an agility-type spirit master. He is indeed fast enough. I have to take him by surprise to control Zhu Zhuqing in front of me." Tang San couldn't help but thought to himself as he watched Zhu Zhuqing transform into phantoms.

"Purple Demon Pupils! Fortunately, I have Purple Demon Pupils." After Tang San's eyes turned lavender, he found that Zhu Zhuqing's movement trajectory could be clearly seen, so he released his soul skill.

"The first soul skill, blue silver entanglement!" It was said to be blue silver grass, but it looked like a snake or a vine, extending crazily and wrapping around Zhu Zhuqing.

However, after Zhu Zhuqing released his first soul skill, his claws became as sharp as a cat's claws, and the blue silver grass was torn to the ground.

"My Bluesilver Grass can't perform well at the same level at all. It's too fragile." Tang San was not surprised when he saw this. He had seen it too many times.

"Ghostly shadow!" Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing was about to attack him, he quickly used Qinggong to distance himself.

"Self-created soul skills!" Zhu Zhuqing was stunned, not expecting that Tang San had self-created soul skills that were not inferior to his own speed.

The place Tang San retreated to was in the middle of the Blue Silver Grass that Zhu Zhuqing had torn to pieces.

Apparently Zhu Zhuqing didn't realize it yet and rushed forward again.

Tang San then used Qinggong again to pull away the distance, and Zhu Zhuqing landed at Tang San's original position.

"Zhu Zhuqing, your speed is good, it's a pity that you lost." Tang San said with a slight smile.

Just when Zhu Zhuqing was wondering, the blue silver grass that had been shattered on the ground grew again.

"The second soul skill, parasitism!" That's right, it was Tang San's second century-old soul skill.

The bluesilver grass turned from one branch into a pile, surrounding Zhu Zhuqing layer by layer.

"I lost." Zhu Zhuqing knew that he had fallen into Tang San's trap and could only admit defeat.

"Contestant Tang San wins, one point!" As the host announced, both of them left the stage.

"Tang San is quite smart. He pretended to be invincible and lured Zhu Zhuqing into the trap he set." Bibi Sheng couldn't help but comment.

"That's true. It can only be said that Zhu Zhuqing underestimated the enemy a little, or was careless. His performance was quite satisfactory every time. He only had the basic foundation of an agility attack type soul master." Flanders nodded.

As an agility-attack soul master, Flanders naturally knew about Zhu Zhuqing's problem. Quick resolution and one-hit kill were the characteristics of agility-attack soul masters, but he too ignored the hidden dangers.

After another hour in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

"Oh, Dean, aren't you leaving yet?" Bibi Sheng asked strangely when she saw that Flanders and the others were not planning to leave yet, because the seven Zhu Zhuqings had already left the gate of the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

"Teacher Sheng, are you going back? Well, let's take the students back by the way. Teacher Zhao and I will play for a while before going to the store." Flender said quickly.

"Okay, I'll go back first." Bibi Sheng was not interested in the two people's affairs.

Then the seven people followed behind, and when they arrived at the gate, they heard Ma Hongjun's lewd words.

"Boss Dai, let's go and have fun together." Ma Hongjun said flatteringly.

"Well, take it easy then." Dai Mubai looked at Zhu Zhuqing and others with an embarrassed look.

"You're not going?" Ma Hongjun asked strangely.

"I'm not going." Dai Mubai looked helpless.

"Damn fat man, I didn't see so many people!" Dai Mubai secretly said angrily.

"Let's go, let's go together!" Ma Hongjun immediately picked up Dai Mubai's arm.

"No, I don't have as bad a taste as you." Dai Mubai refused.

"Dirty, disgusting!" Zhu Zhuqing said with contempt.

"Who is dirty, you still have the face to call me, you are not clear with that Bibi Sheng, you forgot your identity." Dai Mubai was instantly angry when he heard Zhu Zhuqing's words, and blurted out.

"I don't know what's going on with Bibi Sheng. At least he's better than you, a coward."

"Hey, you're talking bad things behind my back, aren't you!" Bibi Sheng walked over with a calm expression.

"Let's go and get a room!" Zhu Zhuqing coldly picked up Bibi Sheng and left.

"You! Stop right here." Dai Mubai shouted with his finger.

"Okay, Fatty, let's go!" Dai Mubai also pulled Ma Hongjun away with anger.

"This..."

"what's the situation!"

The remaining four people fell to the spot with confused expressions on their faces, watching Bibi Sheng and Dai Mubai walking in completely different directions.

"Forget it, ignore them, let's go back." Tang San couldn't help but cover his chest as he said this.

"Brother, are you okay? It's all my fault for accidentally falling into their trap." Xiao Wu said, helping Tang San to walk.

"Xiao Wu, I'm fine. I'll be fine just by adjusting my breath overnight. You won't be able to help me." Tang San said quickly.

Everyone left the entrance of the Great Soul Fighting Arena with their own agendas.

Seeing that Dai Mubai and the others did not catch up, Bibi Sheng said helplessly to Zhu Zhuqing, who was holding her arm.

"Okay, you can let go, Dai Mubai didn't come with you."

"I didn't expect that Dai Mubai had traveled so hard from the Star Luo Empire across half of the continent. I thought Dai Mubai was just escaping from Star Luo City just to get rid of his brother's suppression and come here to make a comeback, but it turned out not to be what he had just imagined. When I go to Sotuo City, I can see Dai Mubai hugging him from left to right, it’s so exciting to say it’s so enjoyable.”

Zhu Zhuqing walked lonely and said slowly.

"So, I want to learn from you the unique secret method you mentioned. I can change my own destiny by myself. Of course, I can't repay your kindness. If you want me, I can give it to you tonight." Zhu Zhuqing Then he said to Bibi Sheng with a resolute expression.

Bibi Sheng listened to Zhu Zhuqing's serious tone, but did not dare to look at herself, knowing that Zhu Zhuqing was speaking out of anger.

　I'm coming. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)