Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

"So what?" Du Buushi shook his head disdainfully and said.

Jing Hongchen didn't even touch the threshold of the Super Douluo realm, so he didn't care whether he was poisoned or not.

Even if you tie one hand, you can easily hold Jing Hongchen.

Seeing the disdainful expression on Du Bu Sui's face, Mr. Xuan suddenly remembered what Ye Nanxiao said, "Anyone who dares to joke in front of a gun will either have grass on their graves already three feet high or be on the road to self-destruction."

"Yo? Why is Old Poison so confident?" Mr. Xuan raised his eyebrows.

Du Bu Shou looked at Mr. Xuan, a regretful expression suddenly appeared on his face. He sighed and said, "Xuanzi, I originally thought you would be my strong enemy, but I didn't expect that just Jing Hongchen would make you feel troublesome?"

"It seems that I have thought too highly of you Xuanzi in the past. So what if you have a soul guide? It makes sense to be strong yourself."

Elder Xuan quietly looked at Du Bushui who was talking nonsense, and suddenly there was a feeling that something was wrong in his heart.

Even though most of the brain is made up of muscles, the person who can survive for such a long time does not have any brain at all.

"This old poisonous guy is trying to trick me!" Mr. Xuan suddenly understood.

Xiao Xiaozi once said that when facing verbal attacks, you must not fall into the opponent's topic rhythm.

"Really? Then why did you come here to buy a soul guide?" Mr. Xuan said with a cold snort.

Du Buushi was speechless. Why didn't Mr. Xuan start arguing with him?This guy never gave up before, right?

"I...I am doing it because the sect needs it! The growth of the juniors needs to be vigorously cultivated! The soul guide is just..."

As he talked, Du Buushi found that he couldn't say anything, so he could only snort and turn his head in disdain.

"Old Poison, what are you pretending to be?" Mr. Xuan laughed a few times, and walked away gracefully under Du BuShu's eyes, which were about to explode, dragging Ye Nanxiao away with him.

"Humph, Xuanzi is such a bad guy! All he can think about is eating! What insights can you have?" Du Bushui said as if to comfort himself.

Long Aotian walked up quickly, "Master, the first batch of soul guides can be delivered in three days. We may need royal protection for the subsequent soul guides. Nan Xiao has probably guessed our sect's stronghold. Where.”

Du Bushu nodded slightly, "I have asked Old Monster Zhao to transfer the sect's property and resources, but we just need to deliberately show some flaws to let them find out about our emergency transfer. When the old monster comes out to attract attention, we can quietly transfer it." return."

"Hmph, Xuanzi would never have thought that I am still hiding here in Tiandou City!" Du Bushai's eyes flashed with wisdom, and when he looked back and dug out the hand in the dark under the lamp, Xuanzi would never have thought of it!

Do you really think I am a barbarian?

You don’t understand your opponent too well, Xuanzi!

"Master, great wisdom!" Long Aotian took out a flute from his arms, blew it gently a few times, and several birdsong sounded.

Outside Luojiafang District, several people suddenly disappeared.

"However, that old man Jing Hongchen no longer has control over Mingde Hall, so this old man has no chance to take away the good things. Xu Tianran's young boy has sex with the old man. I seem to be able to cause trouble?" Du BuShu thought in his mind.

The more chaotic the Sun and Moon Empire is, the better it is for them.

Especially the zero-dollar shopping at Mingdetang.

Long Aotian, who was walking in front, didn't notice the wise light flashing in Du Bushai's eyes.

"I want to make a big deal!"

Shrek City, Tang Sect.

The training ground was filled with disciples from the outer hall, surrounding a ring.

The inner hall disciples wearing dark blue inner hall uniforms lined up neatly.

On the preparation table next to the ring, there were several people of different heights standing, all wearing lion head shoulder pads on their right shoulders.

The leader was over two meters tall, with long light yellow hair like a lion's mane, and the whole person exuded a powerful aura.

On the ring, stood an inner disciple of the Tang Sect and a tall, thin man with a lion's head guard on his right shoulder.

All kinds of darts and hidden weapons shot out from the hands of the inner disciple like a torrential rain, cutting through the air in different arcs to attack the tall and thin man. At the same time, the soul cannon guards quickly landed and deformed.

The team name is Crazy Lion, the combat team to which Odu belongs, and the hunter plan ranking is No. 14.

"Captain Mad Lion, I'm sorry to trouble you for this exchange and battle." Tang Ya was wearing the Sect Master's light armor, her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and she was holding a fan in her hand.

Mad Lion hammered his left chest with his right hand, bowed slightly and said, "Sect Master, your words are serious. It is our honor to serve the organization."

"The boss has told me that the mission operations will be focused on the Tang Sect."

Tang Ya nodded slightly and waved for several disciples to come over and set up large parasols and stands.

"What does Captain Mad Lion think of my disciple of the Tang Sect?" Tang Ya asked.

The mad lion pondered for a moment, and then said, "Skill is more important than skill, but strength is insufficient."

Although the Tang Sect's disciples mastered the Tang Sect's hidden weapon techniques and fighting skills, in the eyes of Kuangshi, they still lacked the strength to stand on the battlefield.

"This is also the reason why the sect master will let us compete with the disciples in the inner hall."

"Yes, Tang Sect disciples all lack real fighting experience." Tang Ya nodded in agreement with Mad Lion's words.

The disciples of the Tang Sect lost their ferocity and spent the whole day sparring with other disciples within the sect. However, this kind of fighting had its limits.

During the brief exchange between the two, the inner disciple on the ring had been defeated by the tall and thin man and carried off the ring.

The inner disciple who was hugged by the princess closed his eyes tightly and lay down on the stretcher. The princess hugged him down. He was temporarily too embarrassed to see anyone.

The tall and thin man scratched his head and stood back on the ring with a bewildered expression.

The corner of Beibei's mouth twitched slightly, maintaining the dignity of the referee, and stretched out his hand to signal the disciples in the inner hall to quickly step up and down.

Some disciples in the outer hall set up a video recording device and recorded it carefully.

One afternoon passed, and the Crazy Lion Team confirmed that all the supplies transported by the team had arrived, and declined Beibei's overnight stay.

"Thank you for your warm hospitality, Master. Our team has to rush back to deliver the mission so that we can quickly start the next mission to improve our performance. It's almost the end of the year and time is running out." Kuangshi saluted Beibei with his fists raised, and led the team into the night. Left Shrek City.

"To achieve results at the end of the year, I am worthy of being brought up by Nan Xiao." Beibei smiled helplessly and returned to the hall.

Except for Huo Yuhao, who has been practicing seclusion recently, the rest of the members are here.

"You're back, were you sent away?" Tang Ya asked helplessly as she lay on Jiang Nannan's lap.

Beibei touched her nose and thought to herself that she might not be able to go to bed early tonight.

"The Mad Lion Team has left and is going back to catch up on the mission."

"Okay, Nannan, please tell me about the achievements of the disciples in the inner hall today." Tang Ya said weakly.

Jiang Nannan, who acted as Tang Ya's secretary, reluctantly picked up the notepad in her hand and said, "Thirty battles, ten wins and twenty losses. The Tang Sect only won ten times."

After Jiang Nannan finished speaking, Tang Ya suddenly started to roll. "Ah, we only won ten games! This is because the Crazy Lion Team deliberately let the situation slip!"

Then Tang Ya's color dissipated, her eyes lost their highlights, and her whole body was shrouded in gray light.

"Okay, okay, only when you know your own shortcomings can you progress faster." Beibei said comfortingly.

"That Mad Lion team is too strong. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to beat their vice-captain, not to mention that Mad Lion himself is still at the captain level." Xu Sanshi poured cup after cup of tea, with expressions written all over his face. Depressed.

The vice-captain of the Crazy Lion Team is a 1.5 meter little lolita, but he was chased and beaten. It was so violent!

"That team is well-trained and is also good at using soul guides. After all, it is Nanxiao's combat force organized in another place. I think it is normal that the inner hall disciples cannot defeat it." He Caitou touched his bald head. said.

The skills that the disciples of the Tang Sect know, in addition to the Tang Sect hidden weapon technology, use soul guidance devices that are all developed by Ye Nanxiao. Naturally, the Mad Lion Team also knows the soul guidance device tactics.

"That's the problem. They are all training methods left by Nan Xiao, but the effect is so different!" Tang Ya hugged Jiang Nannan's waist tightly, her little head buried in the softness, and rubbed hard.

"Xiaoya!" Jiang Nannan knocked Tang Ya on the head with a knife, and then stopped the latter.

Originally, her fox was annoyed when she wasn't around, but Tang Ya used her own fox's usual coquettish style, which made Jiang Nannan feel longing for her.

"You bastard fox! You went all this way and didn't even call back!"

"Brothers and sisters! I'm back!" A bright red rose flew into the hall at low altitude, fluttering its gorgeous wings.

"Xiao...Tao...sister..." Tang Ya weakly greeted her and shouted.

Ma Xiaotao fluttered her wings, retracted her martial spirit, looked at Tang Ya who had lost her vitality in confusion, and asked, "What's wrong with Xiaoya? Did Beibei bully you?"

"How dare I! Don't talk nonsense!" Beibei immediately shook his head. He didn't want to be dragged to training by Ma Xiaotao.

Hearing the word "bully", Tang Ya seemed to think of other things, her face turned red, and then she shook her head and told the story of how the Tang Sect inner hall disciples competed with the Mad Lion Team in the afternoon. Qiu'er was also hugging her slowly. He came back with a bag of steamed buns.

Tangmen has become their nest just because of that man.

"Oh, so strictly speaking, all the disciples in the inner hall have been wiped out?" Ma Xiaotao asked, sitting cross-legged on a chair.

"Strictly speaking, a few people are still squatting in the laboratory and did not come to participate, so it does not count as a total annihilation!" Xu Sanshi corrected seriously.

"Third Senior Brother, those people are all in the research field, and their combat effectiveness is not as good as the disciples from the outer hall." Wang Dong'er shook his head and said.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence, and Tang Ya was so sad that she almost vomited her soul.

Ma Xiaotao frowned, pondered for a long time, and asked, "Is it weird that you lost? The people over there are all licking blood. If there aren't too few people now, why don't we still send people out to do tasks?"

"Oh no, no matter what, it's still embarrassing to tell someone about being fucked twice or thirty." Beibei sighed.

The Tang Sect's current economic development is on track, but there is some disparity in terms of combat effectiveness. Tang Ya does not want the Tang Sect to lose to force again.

"Hmm... I heard from Lao Yan that the manpower of the Supervisory Group is somewhat insufficient. We need to set up a second group to eliminate evil soul masters and evil and unjust people. Why don't we let the disciples in the inner hall go?"

"Or the recent operation to obtain soul rings, put some people in?"

"Then you might as well be my sparring partner." Qiu'er said while biting the meat bun.

Jiang Nannan's head was a little swollen with the several points she came up with, but she also wrote them down in her notebook.