Douluo: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless Douluo.

Chapter 79 What? Tang San is short and weak? The organizer was sweating profusely

"Hmph, it's your fault for being a master who doesn't discipline his disciple well."

"How can you become an excellent soul master if you haven't even learned the basics of how to be a human being?"

Chen Xin's words not only touched Yu Xiaogang's heart, but also Tang San's.

Yu Xiaogang forced a smile and said, "I will teach my disciple a strict lesson when I go back."

"It's best to do this, so as not to go out and harm the girl's family in the future." Ning Rongrong folded her arms and curled her lips.

Under the gaze of Xiao Wu and others, Yu Xiaogang carried Tang San on his back and left without looking back, disappearing from their sight.

"Xiao Wu? Xiao Wu!"

"Ah?! What's wrong with Rongrong?" Xiao Wu came back to her senses and looked at Ning Rongrong cutely.

"What are you thinking about?"

"To think that such a small place has gathered so many amazing people." Xiao Wu shook her head and laughed.

In the past, there was Qing Ling, the daughter of a strong man who escaped from the world, and now there is Tang San, the son of Haotian Douluo.

"That's right! Could it be that Notting College has another unknown secret?" Ning Rongrong nodded repeatedly, agreeing with Xiao Wu's statement.

"Rongrong, you have so many fantastic ideas." Xiao Wu rolled her eyes. She has been at Notting College for more than a year.

There are senior juniors around, what secrets can Notting College have that no one knows?

"Ahaha... isn't this just a guess?"

Chen Xin wisely left and gave Rongrong and Xiao Wu some time alone.

On the other side, in the infirmary.

Yu Xiaogang looked nervous, "Doctor? How are you doing? What's Xiaosan's condition now?"

"The situation is not optimistic. A total of nineteen ribs were broken."

Yu Xiaogang was immediately startled by the broken ribs, "Young Master? Nineteen?"

"Then...can it still be cured?"

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang looked terrified, fearing that Tang San would make a mistake, fearing that the theory affecting Wuhun's ten core competitiveness would not be substantively proven.

"It can definitely be cured, but it will take a long time. It will take half a month to recover, otherwise the ribs may break."

"By then, you won't be able to cure it even if you want to, and you will end up with a hidden disease."

There is always a price to pay for being brave.

"But...there is one more thing I need to tell you in advance."

Seeing the doctor's solemn expression, Yu Xiaogang's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition came to him.

"what's up?"

"His ribs are very serious and his lower body has been damaged to a certain extent. He may be short and weak."

"Ah?!" Yu Xiaogang was dumbfounded.

Tang San, who was lying on the hospital bed, heard the words word for word, and his whole body felt bad.

"No!"

"How could this happen! How could this happen!"

"Ahh! They are responsible for all this! I will cut them into pieces and torture them to death!"

Perhaps Tang San was too excited by his words and fainted again.

Who can accept that he is short and weak?

Thinking from his perspective, Yu Xiaogang couldn't accept it either. He might as well just die because he had no shame in living.

"Ugh!"

Yu Xiaogang sighed helplessly. When Tang San woke up, he had to comfort him to prevent him from thinking too hard.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

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Soto City, the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

Chen Qingling in the preparation room suddenly sneezed several times.

"Hmm... strange..."

"Why did I sneeze? It's not Xiao Wu Rongrong and the others who miss me, right?"

Immediately afterwards, it was Chen Qingling's turn to take the stage, and she still killed him instantly with one move, showing no mercy.

Two wins in a row, three wins in a row…

Chen Qingling travels into uninhabited areas, and there is no one in the same area who can fight, and no one can withstand it. In response to this, Chen Qingling shook her head in disappointment, "This is what you said about getting stronger. Why didn't I feel it?"

Wang Qing was speechless, "Who knew you were so powerful? You can fight against all the invincible opponents in the world."

Forced by the situation, the organizer of the Soto Spirit Arena made an exception and allowed Qing Ling to challenge a soul master who had transcended a realm.

Despite this, Chen Qingling still maintained a steady pressure and beat Hun Zongha to the point where he lost his temper.

Can't beat it, can't beat it at all.

The organizers of the Great Soul Fighting Arena were sweating profusely, and they could no longer find a suitable opponent.

A group of people in the audience waved and shouted her name.

"Chen Qingling! Chen Qingling!"

"Ahhh, I thought I would lose this time...Gan!"

"I've said it before, Chen Qingling is invincible! Just buy her and win! It's a sure-fire deal!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is the first time I have seen a powerful female soul master."

"This...this is fifteen consecutive victories. Is this really a newcomer? It doesn't look like it, but he looks like an experienced veteran."

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Shrek Academy.

When Flanders saw Zhao Wuji coming back empty-handed, he knew what the outcome would be.

"I can't even do something as simple as recruiting someone."

Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly and spread his hands helplessly, "What? I can't solve it violently, can I?"

"Forcibly dragging her into Shrek Academy will be counterproductive."

"I already have a prejudice against our Shrek Academy. If I force myself to do so, I'm afraid it will cause further problems."

Flanders sighed deeply, "Oh, no one comes, and Shrek Academy will not be able to open for a long time."

The scene turned and returned to Chen Qingling. Seeing that there was no equal opponent, she simply didn't want to fight anymore.

I thought that the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena could surprise Qing Ling and give her a good experience.

The results of it?

Nothing at all.

Chen Qingling immediately decided to leave the Great Soul Fighting Arena, followed closely by Wang Qing.

"Qing Ling, are you leaving just like that? Are you not going to continue fighting in the Great Soul Fighting Arena?"

"If we don't fight, there's no point in fighting."

To be honest, Wang Qing didn't expect that a new face he just brought in would be so terrifying.

If it were her, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to defeat her first opponent.

There is no difference without comparison.

The two parted ways, and Chen Qingling returned to the Rose Hotel and walked towards the red ocean room.

When he pushed the door open and walked in, he saw Zhu Zhuqing possessed by the martial soul and experimenting with the soul bone skills he had just acquired.

I saw that Zhu Zhuqing's hands were covered with a layer of pale golden claws.

Under the sunlight, it looks particularly bright.

When he heard the door open, Zhu Zhuqing looked up, with a smile on his face, "Qing Ling, the thousand-year soul bone you gave me has been refined and absorbed."

"Well, I got a gold-devouring claw, which cuts gold like mud."

While happy, Zhu Zhuqing hugged Qing Ling's body tightly, not as cold as before.

Sincerity to sincerity, how could Zhu Zhuqing remain cold-faced?

It was Qingling who opened the window of Zhuqing's soul and warmed her cold heart.

Let you experience that there are still people in the world who are kind to you.

"Hehehe, Zhuqing congratulates you."

"Well, Qing Ling, how was your result in the Great Soul Fighting Arena?" Zhu Zhuqing asked curiously.

Chen Qingling patted her chest and said, "I'm sure it will be smooth sailing when I go out. I'll kill all the way and win fifteen consecutive games!"

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