Chapter 143: Tiandou Royal Academy, Team Captain, Fang Ling!

"Why can't it be me?" Dugu Bo was so angry that he laughed.

"I should be the one asking you, what are you guarding? Do I need to report to you, Tang Hao, where I'm going?"

"How have I offended you? It's strange that I can run into you twice in a row."

Tang Hao's eyes flashed with displeasure: "Dugu Bo, don't provoke me, I don't want to fight with you."

Being able to kill the Pope and bring harm to the sect, he is indeed overbearing and unreasonable.

Dugu Bo snorted in his heart, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I don't care what you are guarding. The purpose of my trip is probably unrelated to what you are guarding."

In Tang Hao's silence, he took the lead in showing weakness and explained his purpose: "My disciple is here for the second young lady of the Xingluo Zhu family."

"Don't tell me that the great Haotian Douluo is protecting the people of the Xingluo Zhu family."

Of course, the people from Xingluo have nothing to do with Tang Hao.

"That was your disciple just now? Was the broken limb healed so quickly?"

Tang Hao raised his eyebrows, feeling surprised.

He knew that Dugu Bo had found the soul bones to heal his disciple's broken limbs, but he didn't expect that the healing would be so quick.

And why do I have a vague impression of that guy?

"I spent half a year in the sea before I was lucky enough to get one." Dugu Bo's face was a little distorted when he talked about this.

He asked for this on his own initiative.

After searching through many forces on the mainland, of course, there was nothing to be found.

Then we went to the sea.

Dugu Bo felt that one month was too short, so after discussing with Fang Ling, he took the initiative to extend the time to half a year.

He would perform a show from time to time, transforming into a giant snake writhing in the ocean, so that the news of him hunting soul bones in the sea would spread.

He also pretended to hunt some soul beasts. In addition, he had been deceived once before. Judging from Tang Hao's reaction, he really believed it...

The previous efforts were not in vain!

"Your apprentice is a genius. He is going to become a Soul King at such a young age." Tang Hao recalled the news that had been circulated before, and finally remembered who this person was.

Fang Ling, the one with the broken limb, isn't he the crippled boy who used to cook for Tang San and the little rabbit?

A fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Then Dugu Bo took a keen look at it.

Dugu Bo instantly became furious, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, his hair and beard dancing wildly: "Tang Hao, Fang Ling is not only my disciple, but also my grandson-in-law!"

"I can't beat you, but if you dare to attack him, no matter what you are trying to protect, I will ruin it!"

Tang Hao looked at Dugu Bo, who seemed to have his reverse scale touched, and his heart trembled.

This almost crazy look, if it were in the past, he would definitely have just gone for it.

Fight first and talk later.

But now he has Tang San, a son with twin spirits, and the hope of revenge, and his injuries are difficult to heal, so he has no choice but to remain calm.

Moreover, Fang Ling once had a good relationship with Tang San and Xiao Wu, and he belonged to the Heaven Dou Empire, which was oppressed by the Spirit Hall. In the future, he might become an indispensable force in fighting against the Spirit Hall.

Witnessing someone who was once far inferior to you surpass you by a long way can also help Xiao San's practice to a certain extent.

The Haotian Sect is in seclusion, so genius will not cause any trouble to the sect. The one that should be worried is the Spirit Hall.

Tang Hao pondered for a while, and soon found a reason not to kill Fang Ling: "I won't do anything to your disciples..."

Dugu Bo's killing intent subsided: "That's good, you go your way, I go mine, and we shouldn't get in each other's way."

Tang Hao nodded slightly: "We are both here, you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Dugu Bo thought for a while and agreed: "Okay"

Tang Hao just needs to not interfere. His notoriety is enough to shock the world.

I, the disciple, will accomplish the task of snatching the daughter of the Zhu family.

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Fang Ling quickened his pace and rushed towards the small village.

A graceful figure could be seen from afar, with a long scorpion braid swaying in the wind. It must be Xiao Wu.

After being in Douluo Continent for so long, Fang Ling had only seen her with such long braids.

The other person, Fang Ling, stared twice and recognized him.

He is about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a blue suit, with short hair, and an ordinary back view. Nothing much can be seen from these.

However, he had a soul guide device on his waist that Fang Ling once envied very much.

It was a belt, all black with dark stripes. Twenty-four round jade stones, each the size of a fingernail, were evenly inlaid on the belt.

Storage soul guide, Twenty-four Bridges on a Moonlit Night, it must be Tang San!

The two walked forward under the guidance of a man with broad shoulders and back.

Then it was covered by the house.

The next moment, he saw a familiar girl in black.

She had long black hair that fell on her shoulders, a plump figure, and slender limbs.

Even if you just look at his back from a distance, you can feel a chill emanating from him, giving you a somewhat dead feeling.

She also registered and was now walking inside, and was already hidden by the house.

It felt familiar, it was definitely Zhu Zhuqing.

Fang Ling's eyes lit up with joy, and he was about to follow.

"Hey~ Wait!" The old man at the door stopped Fang Ling, "Where are you from? If you want to enroll, you must first take the soul power test and then register!"

"I'm not signing up, I'm here to look for someone." Fang Ling explained calmly.

As he was about to meet Zhu Zhuqing, he was in a pretty good mood.

"We are taking the entrance exam today. Who are you looking for? Where can we find the person you are looking for in our college?"

"I think you are attracted to that woman because of her beauty and you are greedy for her!"

"Go, go, go and play with your balls!"

Seeing that Fang Ling didn't react at all and didn't move, an extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from the old man.

A rich red light suddenly emanated from his body, and a long stick with countless fine lines appeared in his hand.

White, yellow, purple, black, six soul rings appeared from under his feet again. He pointed his stick at Fang Ling and shouted, "I'll give you one more chance, get out!"

Damn it, you are so shameless!

Fang Ling's eyes were calm and he cursed in his heart, Shrek and the others were indeed a bunch of idiots.

How can you be so arrogant?

She was wearing luxurious clothes with exquisite patterns on them, and it was obvious that they were not ordinary clothes.

This person actually showed his martial spirit to threaten and curse. He really deserves to be the one who came up with the trouble-making saying "Those who don't dare to cause trouble are mediocre."

"You are used to bullying others in small places. You are just a White Ring Soul Emperor. Do you really think you are a nobody?"

Fang Ling taunted and raised his hand to summon his martial spirit.

Along with it, long-handled sickles with flowing cloud patterns and dark silver blades appeared.

Four soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple and black suddenly appeared in the extremely surprised eyes of the old man in front of him.

With a surge of fighting spirit, Fang Ling activated the Star Mole Transformation at lightning speed, and then directly activated the Cursed Blade. A thin layer of soul power brilliance covered the blade surface.

These two spirit rings do not consume much spirit power, the meridians can still bear it, and can still be cast instantly.

The red-gold pupils locked onto a weak spot on the long stick, and Fang Ling immediately slashed out diagonally at it.

Li Yusong was still in shock. Just as he was about to take the attack, he suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly retracted the dragon-patterned stick.

"You're smart enough to run fast." Fang Ling sneered.

He is already a quasi-Soul King of level fifty, and this old man is just a White Ring Soul Emperor. If he were to slow down a little, he would experience the pain of having his martial soul shattered.

The soul power displayed by the Soul Master with a ten thousand year soul ring has actually reached the level of fifty.

Still looking so young and energetic.

The most important thing is the deep black light.

A dragon came across the river today.

Li Yusong's hand trembled as he held the stick: "Whose family are you from?"

"Tiandou Royal Academy team, captain, Fang Ling!"

(End of this chapter)