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Chapter 132 Xiao Wu’s scorpion braid is crooked

Chapter 132 Xiao Wu’s scorpion braid is crooked

I saw a black-gray barrier covering Mu Yan's surroundings. From the outside, Mu Yan's surroundings looked completely colorless.

Then, the black-gray barrier continued to expand, and all the items shrouded in it lost their color.

When everyone saw this magical scene, their eyes showed disbelief.

What kind of ability is this that makes the whole world eclipse?

They all looked at each other and saw the look of horror in each other's eyes.

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin in the fire was even more unbelievable when he saw this scene. Even though he did not use all his strength in the sword strike just now.

But even an ordinary Soul Emperor couldn't handle that fierce attack.

Afterwards, the colorless protective shield on Mu Yan's body gradually dissipated, and the sword light that struck him before had completely disappeared, as if it had never existed at all.

Ning Rongrong was completely sluggish at this time, and her eyes became a little hollow.

This is impossible!

That was my Grandpa Jian, a powerful Titled Douluo. Why was he so strong?

Mu Yan clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, let's end this farce."

boom!

I saw a figure in the sky suddenly falling down, and the aftermath of the attack slid straight for a long distance on the ground, leaving two long marks on the ground.

The falling figure was not Sword Douluo Chenxin or someone else. At this time, Chenxin's clothes looked shabby, and even mottled blood stains could be seen.

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin held the Seven Kills Sword, which was inserted deeply into the ground, and he was still panting.

Seeing Chen Xin, Ning Rongrong, who was still staying where he was, immediately ran over, threw herself into Chen Xin's arms and said in a tearful tone:

"Grandpa Jian, are you alright?"

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin's originally solemn expression immediately dissipated when he saw Ning Rongrong throwing herself into his arms, and he turned into a kind old grandfather.

"Grandpa Jian is a Titled Douluo, how could something happen?" Chen Xin said, touching Ning Rongrong's head.

After finishing speaking, Sword Dou Luo Chenxin slowly stood up and looked in the direction of Mu Yan.

"I wonder where my little friend is from?"

At this time, Chen Xin didn't have the arrogance he had when he first arrived. He looked like a groveling subordinate.

"My surname is Mu," Mu Yan said lightly.

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin's face was a little bitter. There was no such family in this continent. It looked like it was a hidden family. He probably didn't know it either.

Mu Yan pointed at Ning Rongrong in Sword Douluo's arms and said, "That's so annoying. If you want to read here, please give me some peace."

Sword Douluo actually heard the conversation between Ning Rongrong and Flanders just now, but he didn't stop it.

But in Sword Douluo, this little witch in my family is indeed too restless.

Sword Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong with helpless and loving eyes, and asked tentatively: "Rongrong... this?"

Ning Rongrong wiped away the tears on her face, determination flashed across her face, and she said in a firm tone: "I won't play tricks anymore, I want to study here."

Sword Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong with a smile, relief flashed in his eyes, he touched his nose unconsciously and said, "If nothing happens, grandpa, I will leave."

Ning Rongrong suddenly said: "Then why don't you deal with Flanders and that so-and-so?"

Sword Douluo's expression suddenly darkened, and his originally smiling face suddenly stiffened, "Well, Grandpa Jian will take care of it for you when the time comes."

Sword Douluo touched Ning Rongrong's head and comforted him a few words, "Okay, then you should go back to the team first."

After saying that, Ning Rongrong reluctantly came back to the group of people. Although her tears had stopped, the two tear marks could still be seen if you looked closely.

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin looked at Mu Yan, and just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by a voice that pierced his ear, "Come out! Don't hinder the young master!"

Then, he quietly left the field amidst everyone's confused and doubtful eyes. As soon as the titled Douluo left the field, the powerful Mu Yan suddenly became the focus of the field.

Ning Rongrong walked to Mu Yan and snorted coldly: "I will prove to you that I am not the worst."

After finishing speaking, he walked aside without looking back.

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue quietly, she didn't expect Ning Rongrong's nature to be like this, when she was with Ning Rongrong yesterday, she always felt very close to her.

Only now did he realize that Ning Rongrong's character was actually more domineering than himself.

Seeing that everyone was eager to ask Mu Yan for clarification, Flanders had a helpless look in his eyes.

Flanders coughed slightly, put his hands behind his back and said, "Okay, get ready to go. You have also seen the results of Ning Rongrong and Oscar."

"If you want to stay here to practice, you must abide by the rules of the academy and attend every class well. My words are orders here."

"Then you will start the first class in Shrek. Each of you will complete your own class independently. Don't blame me for not stating in advance. If you don't do well enough, then you will lose your skin even if you don't die."

Flender waved his hand and said, "Let's go. Follow me."

After finishing speaking, he tapped his toes to the ground, jumped out lightly, and headed towards the outside of the academy.

The crowd quickly followed.

Along the way, Flanders didn't say a word, and Tang San and the others didn't say a word either. Their minds were still recalling the massive battle before.

Thinking of the huge fluctuations during the battle, I felt like an ant, not fighting at my level at all.

While sighing in his heart about Mu Yan's power, his desire for power also became more and more intense.

Along the way, the atmosphere among everyone was quite harmonious. Although they were full of curiosity, no one asked.

At this time, Ning Rongrong had completely recovered, and it was as if what happened just now had never happened.

"Eh? Xiao Wu, why is your braid crooked?" Ning Rongrong said suddenly.

Although Ning Rongrong looked a little careless like Xiao Wu, she also had a careful heart. She had noticed Xiao Wu's dazzling scorpion braid yesterday.

Judging from the sound, the scorpion braid is indeed crooked, and it's a lot to the side.

"Ah? I don't know either?" Xiao Wu was confused.

Everyone present was confused. Xiao Wu's braid was crooked. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?

Zhu Zhuqing covered her mouth quietly and smiled, while Mu Yan's face also looked a little unnatural.

Originally thinking about Xiao Wu's scorpion braids, but for some reason, Mu Yan suddenly regretted it.

"Eh? Zhuqing, what are you laughing at?" Xiao Wu saw Zhu Zhuqing, who was covering his mouth and laughing softly.

Zhu Zhuqing had no intention of hiding it and immediately said that Mu Yan did it.

"Oh~" Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong and others began to make noises, looking at them with gossipy eyes.

Mu Yan coughed lightly and said, "Well, Zhuqing, please explain it to them..."

(Today's second update)

(That skill is Colorless Wall, which has been slightly strengthened)

(No, no, no one doesn’t know where the colorless wall comes from, right?)

(End of this chapter)