Douluo’s Stealing the Ten Thousand Realms System

　　 "Well, I don't care about it before, but starting from today, I won't find a new woman." Xun'er held her forehead helplessly and said seriously.

　　 "Okay, don't look for it." Without any hesitation, the clan directly agreed.

　　 Anyway, the girls in the vindictive mainland were almost taken by him.

　　 As for the confiscated, Medusa? Zi Yan?

　　 Sorry, they are not humans, one is snake man, and one Taixu ancient dragon.

　　 Nothing wrong!

　　...

　　 Xiao's back mountain.

　　 The moon is like a silver hook, and the sky is full of stars.

　　 On the edge of the mountain cliff, Xiao Yan was lying on the grass with his hands on his neck, looking at the huge silver moon in the sky.

"Is there only less than two years left before the three-year agreement? Nalan Yanran must have become stronger, but I am still only a small 7th stage of fighting spirit, and even signed up for Canaan College. I don't have any qualifications." A low muttered voice, suddenly spit out from Xiao Yan's self-deprecating mouth, his voice full of unwillingness and loneliness.

"Bah." Xiao Yan vomited the grassroots in his mouth and suddenly jumped up, his slightly delicate face suddenly turned hideous and distorted, and he yelled at the sky: "Fuck, you **** shit, just cross me over. Play as a waste...."

　　 cursed at the sky for a long while, Xiao Yan just sat on the ground with his **** back, his hands supporting the ground, panting.

　　 Raised his right hand and looked up at the starry sky through the gap between his fingers. At this moment, Xiao Yan seemed to see Nalan Yanran's mocking smile.

"Strength...Strength...In this world, lack of strength is not as good as a piece of shit. Anyhow, no one stepped on the shit. The last time Nalan Yanran's resignation was insulted, I don't want to suffer a second time. "Xiao Yan clenched his five fingers, his fists clenched tightly, and his joints creaked.

　　 "Hey...Little Wawa, it looks like you need help."

　　 Just when Xiao Yan was about to go crazy, an old weird laugh suddenly came into his ears.

　　 His face changed drastically, Xiao Yan stood up abruptly and scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes like a hook, but Xiao Yan never noticed a half-person figure.

　　 Immediately, Xiao Yan remembered the soul of the strong man who had been mentioned by the clan, the **** guy who had sucked his grudge several times since he was eleven, did the other party want to **** himself up?

　　 "Haha, don't look for it, little baby, I'm in your hand." Strange laughter sounded again, and Xiao Yan suddenly lowered his head, and saw the black simple ring in his hand flashing brightly.

The pupil power suddenly shrank for the first time, "Ah...Ghost...Mummy..." Regardless of other things, Xiao Yan quickly took off the ring in his hand, threw it under the cliff, and then turned around and pulled out his leg. Run, I can't wait for my parents to have more legs.

　　 Yao Lao's face turned dark when he was thrown off the cliff, his soul power was lightly reminded, and he burst again in front of Xiao Yan.

　　 Seeing the ring appear in front of him again, Xiao Yan turned and ran again.

　　 Then the ring flew in front of Xiao Yan again, and Xiao Yan ran again...

　　 so repeatedly...

　　 ten minutes later...

　　 Finally, Xiao Yan finally can't run anymore...

　　 slumped to the ground panting, panting heavily.

　　 "Master Dou Zun, the small cultivation base is still shallow, please don't **** my grudge anymore." Xiao Yanqiang held back his tiredness, and begged for mercy.

　　 "Oh... you actually know that I am Dou Zun, interesting, kid, where did you hear it?" Yao Lao heard the words, got out of the ring, his old eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I... I heard from a pharmacist who helped me see the illness. He said that my grudge did not disappear by myself, but was sucked away by others. He said that strong people such as Dou Huang and Dou Zong would not follow him. My weak fighting spirit can only be achieved by a weak soul body, and at least Dou Zun cultivation base can maintain the state of the soul, so..." Feeling that the whole body is covered by a sharp coldness, Xiao Yan's body I couldn't help but shivered, swallowed fiercely, and all of them were recruited.

　　 "Oh? It seems that the pharmacist is quite knowledgeable..." Yao Lao nodded slightly, the cold light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and he barely believed Xiao Yan's words.

　　 The chill dissipated, Xiao Yan let out a sigh of relief, and his life was finally saved.

　　 "Boy, you seem to be afraid of me?" Yao Lao smiled and looked at Xiao Yan.

　　 "Hehe, you are always so amiable, how can the kid be afraid of you!" The situation is stronger than others. Although Xiao Yan's mouth is grinning, he scolds the **** who caused his vindictive disappearance eight thousand times in his heart.

　　 "Okay, don't flatter me, I just ask you, are you willing to worship me as a teacher and learn alchemy?" Yao boss waved his hand, turned around, and said lightly.

　　 Hearing this, Xiao Yan's eyes lit up obviously, and he asked excitedly: "You can concoct medicine?"

　　 "Of course." When it comes to refining medicine, Yao Lao Lao's face shows a touch of complacency, turning around with his hands behind his back, looking like an outsider, "I thought I was..."

　　 "But what?" Xiao Yan asked curiously.

　　 "Cough cough..." Yao Lao cleared his throat and changed the subject: "It's nothing, it's not something you should come into contact with now, have you considered the matter of apprenticeship?"

　　 Hearing this, Xiao Yan's eyes rolled, and a sly flickered at the corner of his mouth, and asked: "I wonder how your alchemy skills compare to the famous Lanzong in Wutan City?"

　　 "Lan Zong? What grade is he?" Yao Lao asked, slightly taken aback.

　　 "Fourth Grade." Xiao Yan said lightly.

　　 "Cut, what a **** master, you only need to know that if I teach you, you can surpass him in a few years." Yao Lao curled his lips and said with disdain.

　　 "Master is here, please be worshipped by the disciple." Hearing that he could surpass the clan, Xiao Yan immediately bowed his head to apprentice.

After finishing the apprenticeship with a stern look, Yao Lao nodded in satisfaction, "Ha ha, get up quickly, my name is Yao Lao. As for my origin, I won’t say much anymore. You just need to know what Lan Zong’s name is. That kind of stuff is just a fart in front of me..."

　　 "Teacher~www.readwn.com~You are amazing..." Xiao Yan started flattering again.

　　 In the void, Clan Clan and Bibi Dong quietly looked at the two masters and apprentices below, and a faint smirk appeared at the corners of their mouths.

"Xiaozong, can this old fellow help you find the strange fire? Although you secretly helped him restore his soul power, but because of the previous trauma, the soul realm has fallen to the spiritual realm. Is it possible for the little boy who possessed Xiao Yan to perform? Dou Huang's strength is still unknown." Bibi Dong looked at the clan.

　　 "Anyway, it's an unprofitable business, maybe you can win a lottery." The clan smiled and held it in his arms.

"Then say it in advance. On the day of the three-year agreement, regardless of whether there is a strange fire or not, you can't let go of the following two guys. I can see that Xiao Yan is hostile to you. Although it is not a threat, it is a hidden danger after all. "Bibi Dongzheng said.

　　 "Don't worry, when the three-year agreement is over, I will let Xiao Yan accompany Tang San." The clan squeezed Bibi Dong's chin and said with a smile.

In fact, it doesn’t matter to the clan whether Xiao Yan can find the different fire or not, because his road to rise has long been cut off. Even if he finds it, he can only find the low-ranked ones. It won’t be too big for the clan to improve. What I really want is to look at Xiao Yan's so-called three-year agreement. If it fails, it must be very interesting.

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