Douluo: My Soul Skills Made Tang San Cry novel Chapter 225

Chapter 225 - 225: Continue to develop! Tired handsome man!

Chapter 225: Continue to develop! Tired handsome man!

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Even to say—

That was simply hopeless.

So, for things to have developed as they have now,

Flender is already very satisfied!

People's emotions are not connected—just like now.

The others here are still laughing, Dai Mubai and the others are embarrassed, and Flender is filled with emotion.

But there is still one person.

Whose heart is still tangled.

It is Ye Lingling!

She is not as optimistic as her other companions, and is still struggling with the previous question.

Finally, she couldn't help but ask—

"Um, Dean Flender, what's the situation with your hair... and these lights?"

"What I want to ask is."

"After all of us join the Xuanji Pavilion."

"Will we also have to have similar hairstyles and smear on these luminous paints?"

As soon as this sentence was said.

The crowd, who had been in a particularly happy atmosphere, suddenly petrified.

The smiles on their faces.

Directly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Replaced by.

Is unbelievable astonishment...

And a sense of rejection that is completely unacceptable!

"No, no way—"

"We laughed at others for a long time just now, but are we going to become a joke ourselves soon?"

"The clown is actually me!"

Everyone was in a panic.

After Ye Lingling reminded them.

They also instantly realized this problem—

Although Dean Zhuge Lan is generous and has many methods...

But his personality is indeed unrestrained.

It is uncertain that he will not make such rules.

—Zhuge Lan: "Oh yeah, how could I forget to make such rules?"

"Forget it, forget it, it wouldn't look good if the entire academy was 'Shamate'."

"It's a bit of an eyesore anyway, so let's forget it."

Everyone present didn't know what Zhuge Lan was thinking, they only felt that they seemed to be in trouble.

As everyone knows—

Laughter never arises from nothing, nor does it disappear from nothing.

Just like now.

The smiles on these people's faces directly transferred to Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun.

They looked at the panic of the people in front of them with burning eyes, and they also brewed one idea after another in their hearts.

...

Inside the Xuanji Pavilion, in the training room.

The great battle that had just been set off has ended.

I have to say—

Ning Rongrong was really exhausted this time.

Completely lost the arrogant attitude she had before.

Quickly raised the white flag!

Although she finally got great satisfaction and her cultivation improved further.

But the difference in strength between the two was too great, and being led by someone all the time—would always make people depressed.

And over here.

After walking out of the room.

Zhuge Lan only felt refreshed.

After stretching comfortably, he felt even more proud—

"Little witch, still want to fight with me?"

"You, ah, you are still too tender after all."

"Work hard on your cultivation."

"Maybe one day, you might really be able to keep up with my pace..."

Recalling Ning Rongrong's bold actions.

Zhuge Lan was also amazed—

If the difference in strength between him and Ning Rongrong was not so great, and the result was already destined from the beginning.

If the other party's cultivation reached the level of Liu Erlong's.

Perhaps.

In a moment of carelessness.

Zhuge Lan really wouldn't dare to guarantee that he wouldn't capsize in the end.

However.

The actions are very bold.

It doesn't mean that this girl really doesn't care at all.

That started from just now.

The constantly refreshing Emotion Points.

Is enough to show the other party's emotional instability.

Unlike other people's reactions when their emotions fluctuate.

Or embarrassed, or shy.

This time, Ning Rongrong became more and more warlike the more she was stimulated—and the more warlike she was, the more stimulation she received.