Douluo’s Stealing the Ten Thousand Realms System

　　Taylon is also unceremonious, usually arrogant, and stretches out the thumb of his right hand to point to himself, "This uncle is the young master of the power clan, Tyrone."

　　 The corner of the clan’s mouth twitched, and he said in his heart: "Damn, it really is a gorilla."

　　 The clan said lightly: "So what do you want, Young Master Gorilla?"

　　Taylon’s martial arts spirit is a great gorilla, but it doesn’t mean that he likes others to call him a gorilla. Raising two huge fists, he patted his chest a few times like a gorilla in the Blue Star Zoo, "You are not allowed to call me a gorilla."

　　 Tyrone continued to growl: "Now there are three ways for you to choose. The first is to get out of Shrek Academy, the second is to beat you up and then throw it out, and the third..."

　　 The clan waved his hand, his expression was slightly lazy, "Don't howl, I choose third."

　　 Tyrone was taken aback, a little unsure of why, "I haven't said the third one yet!"

　　 The clan didn’t answer directly, a backflip jumped into the open space tens of meters away.

　　 "The third thing is that I beat you down, so no one will bother me waiting for my girlfriend." The clan beckoned to Tyrone.

　　Taylon was obviously embarrassed by the clan’s lack of face. Suddenly he felt a little unable to get off the stage, his face changed, and he also came to the open space.

　　 With a low growl, his body changed quickly.

　　 His body, which was already extremely strong, swelled again, especially the muscles on his arms, which almost doubled. At the same time, his arms stretched down to the knees, and black hair appeared in the exposed areas.

　　 "Taylon, the spirit of martial gorilla, the thirty-seventh level of the assault system war spirit, please advise."

　　 The clan smiled, it turned out to be a gorilla. Once this martial soul was possessed, it looked more like it.

　　 Clan said: "Then come on the gorilla, it just so happens that I also want to try my ‘catch method’ to what extent."

　　 Tai Long said: "Little white face, don't you turn on your martial soul yet?"

　　 Clan shook his head, hooked his finger at Tyrone, and motioned for him to take the first shot.

　　 Being watched by so many girls on the scene, Tyrone's face was a little uncontrollable, and he furiously said, "You are looking for death."

　　While talking, Tai Long's steps suddenly accelerated, his body rushed forward, and he had already come to the clan.

　　 Tai Long's combat experience is obviously also very rich, and it seems that he is no worse than Dai Mubai. The right fist swept out, bringing up the whine of wind.

　　 Clan did not dodge Tai Long's attack, raised his left hand, and took the opponent's right fist, turning his upper body to the left for half a week, and at the same time, his body moved forward, with his right shoulder just on the position of Tai Long's chest. Tyrone was knocked out, and at the same time, the Clan's instantaneous spell was used, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the position behind Tyrone. Lifting his pointed feet, he predicted the landing position of Tyrone, and waited quietly for Tyrone's arrival.

　　 Tyrone's pupils shrank, and while his body flew upside down, he found that he had lost his clan.

　　 Suddenly, I felt a chill in the back, as if something terrible was about to happen. From the corner of his eye, I looked back and found that the clan had come to his back somehow, and what was going on with that foot, the shoes were a little bit pointed! Could it be—?

　　 Obviously, Tai Long's premonition was correct. The next moment, the toe of the clan's shoes poured into Tai Long's "weakness of soul power".

　　 Tyrone first turned blue, then showed a look of intoxication. It feels crunchy and soft, and there is an indescribable pleasure. Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain, and Tyrone did not hold back the screams.

"what!"

Accompanied by Tyrone’s scream, the clan’s shoe tip filled his "weakness of soul power" by more than an inch. This was due to the thick and thick skin of his martial soul, the gorilla, otherwise he would end up better than Dai Mu. Bai is even worse.

　　 Vigorous orangutan-complete defeat.

　　 Everyone at the scene saw Tyrone holding his buttocks with both hands, and they didn't realize that their lower body was tight. The boys subconsciously covered their backs, while the girls blushed.

　　 At this time, Zhu Zhuqing finally came down, and Ning Rongrong and the delicate female student who led the way for the clan followed along with him.

　　 "Xiaozong, is that you?" Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were red and there were tears in them. Since knowing that the clan was captured by Dugu Bo, she has been awake at night. If it weren't for the people's prevention and Ning Rongrong had invited Jian Douluo to help, she might have committed suicide alone and went to the sunset forest to find the clan.

　　Went to hear the prestige, and saw Zhu Zhuqing's haggard look. The clan felt distressed, opened his arms, everything was silent.

　　 Amidst the many complicated gazes of shock, jealousy, envy, etc., Zhu Zhuqing threw away the coldness of the past and threw himself into the arms of the clan.

　　 Zhu Zhuqing said with a choked voice, "I thought I would never see you again."

　　 Feeling the softness in his arms, the clan held Zhu Zhuqing's slender waist with his backhand, his heart full of tenderness.

　　 "Zhuqing, stop crying. I promised you won't have another time." The clan gently stroked Zhu Zhuqing's back.

　　 Ning Rongrong, who was standing on the side, looked at the clan and Zhu Zhuqing with complicated eyes, and his expression couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

　　 took a deep breath, cleared his throat, and Ning Rongrong said, "Ahem, Zhuqing, Clan, you two have to be intimate and pay attention to the occasion. There are still many people here!"

　　 The clan smiled and didn't care about anything. But Zhu Zhuqing couldn't stand it a little. Feeling everyone's sight, his pretty face became blushing, and he took the clan's hand and ran out.

　　 Ning Rongrong shook his head with a wry smile, and followed.

　　 Watching the trio of clan leave, everyone was silent for a long time.

　　On this day, two people fell in love at the same time. One is a man from Shrek Academy and the other is a woman from Shrek Academy.

　　.........

　　 The three people walked for about ten minutes, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com came to the forest with fresh air.

　　 found a public chair by the side of the road. The three of them sat down, Zhu Zhuqing sat in the middle, and Clan Zong and Ning Rongrong sat on the left and right sides.

　　 Along the way, the clan told Zhu Zhuqing about his experience in the past two months. Of course, there are some things that I chose to avoid the most important.

　　 "Clan, did you see my Grandpa Jian today." Ning Rongrong looked at the clan.

　　 The clan was taken aback for a moment, and then he concentrated for a moment, then smiled and said, "You are talking about Senior Sword Douluo! This time I'm bothering him."

　　 Ning Rongrong looked at Zhu Zhuqing, with a sweet smile on his face, "Zhuqing, let me just say it! As long as my grandfather Jian goes out, the old poison is nothing."

　　 Zhu Zhuqing is also a rare smile, and whispered: "Thank you, Rongrong."

　　 While talking, Zhu Zhuqing held the clan’s hand tighter.

　　 Feeling the temperature in his hands, the clan said softly: "By the way, Zhuqing, are you going to class tomorrow?"

　　 Zhu Zhuqing nodded, "We will have classes tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. What's the matter?"

　　 Hearing the words, the clan’s face showed a mysterious smile, "Then you will ask for leave! I have a gift to give you. Oh! By the way, so does Miss Ning."

　　 Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, "Do I have it too? Tell me quickly, what kind of gift is it. Let me talk about it first, I already have a pistol like Zhuqing."

　　 While talking, Ning Rongrong took out a bright silver revolver from the storage soul guide.

　　 The clan was taken aback. It seemed that Ning Fengzhi had given the revolver to Ning Rongrong, but he didn't say much, "It's not a pistol, it's something else."

　　 Zhu Zhuqing doesn't care about gifts, as long as the clan can be safe and sound.

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