Douluo: Why does Lu Ziye, the favorite of the Wuhun Palace, mess with her?

Chapter 8 Really Unreliable
"I just want to see how strong you are and how you can be trouble-free."

Jin Duoqian frowned slightly. This little girl was not as weak as they said. She was obviously very powerful. Not only was she more agile than others, she also had a powerful mouth.

Feng Shen looked at him, "Are you a student of Wuhun Academy?"

"Of course!" Jin Duoqian replied. He picked up the dagger and pointed it at Feng Shen and said, "I want to challenge you to a duel!"

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"I refuse." Feng Shen said calmly: "In terms of skill, you are better than me. In terms of martial arts, I haven't obtained the soul ring yet. If I challenge you in a one-on-one fight, even if you win, you won't be able to win."

"Well" Jin Duoqian lowered his eyes and thought for a moment. What this little girl said seems to make sense?

He is indeed better than her.

However, a guy who is born at level [-] has not yet obtained a soul ring?

really weird.

With Jin Duoqian thinking like this, Feng Shen didn't want to get into trouble with him. She just talked about it. Who knew that this man really thought she couldn't fuck him? He was so arrogant.

"Is it okay? I'll go home and eat if it's okay. I'm hungry now."

After saying that, Feng Sheng put away the soft sword.

I have to say that this soft sword is quite easy to use, sharp and hard.

"no!"

Seeing Feng Sheng turning around, Jin Duoqian seemed to have thought of something. He put away the dagger, and the wind blew under his feet. He soon caught up with Feng Sheng. He stretched out his hand to grab Feng Sheng's shoulder, and Feng Sheng glanced sideways. With Xuanfa's footsteps, he turned to his side, then reached out and grabbed Jin Duoqian's hand, and pushed him half-kneeling to the ground, "What do you want to do?"

She frowned and said, "Didn't I say that I would go back to eat when I was hungry? What, you want to stop me from eating?"

As a killer, Feng Shen had never had enough to eat in her previous world. Now she could finally eat and drink well. If anyone interfered with her work, she would definitely give that person a good beating.

Now, Jinduoqian is an example.

"Ahh! You girl, you are so powerful?!"

Jin Duoqian's hands were pinned behind his back by Feng Shen, and his whole body couldn't move at all. He had never learned the art of soft bone. Now that he was being pressed, his back was extremely painful.

"Is this called awesome?"

Feng Ni raised her eyebrows, raised her feet, and pressed her knees on his back, which made Jin Duoqian scream again, "Ah——"

"No, you want to kill someone!" The bending of his body caused Jin Duoqian great pain. His handsome face turned red, and his other leg almost couldn't bear it anymore and he knelt down.

Seeing this, Feng Sheng immediately pulled the man up and said, "The man has gold under his knees. I won't argue with you today. If you dare to stop me again, I will make you kneel here for the whole day."

"hiss--"

Jin Duoqian was pulled up, and the first thing he did was rub his lower back. He was bent over, and he didn't dare to stop Feng Sheng at this moment. He had to obediently run to the academy to find a healing soul master to treat him.

in the room

He had been waiting for a long time to subjugate the demon and a table of sumptuous meals. He turned the demon pestle while staring at the door. The next moment, Feng Shen, dressed in pure white, appeared in front of him.

"Finally home."

Jiang Mo knocked on the table, "Your food is getting cold."

Feng Shen looked at the steaming food on the table and said, "Isn't this still hot?"

She walked up to Jiang Mo and found an empty seat and sat down.Jiang Mo looked at her. Feng Shen was wearing pure white clothes. If there was a little dust on her, it would be extremely obvious. As soon as she sat down, Jiang Mo noticed the dust on her sleeves.

"Did you fall?" he asked.

"No."

Feng Yan lowered her eyes and glanced at her sleeves, recalling the scene when Jin Duoqian attacked her just now.

This sleeve must have been stained when she was holding a stone.

"Then you are competing with Xiaoxue?" Jiang Mo asked again.

"No." Feng Shen said while picking up vegetables and eating: "Someone who was looking for trouble came to me for a fight. The dirt on my sleeve was accidentally stained."

"Are you looking for trouble?" Jiang Mo raised his hand, propped his face on his hand and looked at Feng Sheng.

This girl, has such a good appetite?
"Yeah." Feng Sheng nodded. It was just in time to ask what was going on with Jiang Mo. She picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth. She raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Mo. "He said I was his classmate. I haven’t gone to Sangxue for a month, so he wanted to see how good I was, and then we had a fight.”

After listening to this, Jiang Mo's brows moved, as if he remembered something. He said "oh" and suddenly realized: "By the way, Ah Shen, there is something I forgot to tell you."

Feng Sheng: "."

She knew that it was impossible to conquer the devil.

In the whole enshrinement hall, the two most unreliable people are Jiang Mo and Guang Ling Douluo. If it weren't for Qianjun's retreat, and only Jiang Mo and Guang Ling were free to teach her, she would never choose one of the two. I chose the one that conquered the devil.

Jiang Mo put away his hand, he quietly released his soul power, and checked Feng Shen's body, and found that Feng Shen not only had no internal injuries, but also no external injuries on the skin.

this girl.
Jiangmo narrowed his eyes slightly, "I signed you up at Wuhun Academy. Although you are not fully recovered now, you still have to learn the theoretical knowledge you should learn. There are not many fighting classes in the first grade. You You won’t be bullied if you go.”

"Oh." Feng Shen worked hard on her meal and didn't say much to Jiang Mo.

She had already made some guesses when Jin Duoqian said it just now. What Jiang Mo said at this time was quite irrelevant.

Just like that, Jiang Mo watched Feng Sheng clean up all the food on the table. At this time, it was getting dark.

"By the way, when will Senior Jiangmo and Senior Qianjun be released from seclusion?"

Just after eating, Feng Shen wiped her mouth with a tissue and asked casually. She really wanted someone reliable to communicate with her.

"My brother," Jiang Mo thought for a while and said, "It will take at least a few months. Why, do you miss my brother?"

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows. He found that this little girl seemed to like his brother particularly.

"A bit." Feng Shen nodded, mainly because he thought he was reliable.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo smiled and said, "In that case, why don't you worship my brother as your teacher?"

"No."

Feng Shen decisively refused, "I'm not stupid. Senior Qianjun is a weapon martial soul. I worship him as my teacher. What he can teach me is very limited. It's not as useful as worshiping Senior Qingluan."

She stayed in the Library Pavilion for so long today, and it was not in vain. Qian Renxue told her a lot of theoretical knowledge. Although she was confused about why the book said that there were only two categories of martial arts, she upheld the humility She still didn't say much, just pretending that the person who wrote the book was short-sighted.

"Hey, you said that!"

Jiang Mo: "It seems that Xiaoxue has talked to you a lot. You already know this."

"Sister Xiaoxue is nice and reliable, unlike someone who knows how to play every day."

(End of this chapter)