Traveling to Douluo Ma Hongjun, the ancestor of martial spirit, the Phoenix!

Chapter 56 Haotian Douluo attacks and kills Flanders? !

Chapter 56 Haotian Douluo attacks and kills Flanders? !

Obviously, Gu Yuena killed the conversation with just one sentence.

But from her perspective, there is nothing wrong with this statement.

After all, according to Gu Yuena’s age, she is more than enough to be the ancestor of everyone here.

"Okay, then, I'll just call you sister."

Although the first battle was unfavorable, Ning Rongrong was not discouraged.

When it comes to anything concerning Brother Hongjun, she can muster 200% motivation!

No matter whether it is Gu Yuena or that bitch named Meng Yiran from the big forest, she will investigate them all and then defeat them one by one!

"Then, Sister Gu Yuena, can you please tell us what your martial spirit and soul power are? If we want to be teammates in the future, we still need to understand them."

"If it's offensive, you don't have to say anything~"

She blinked her eyes, her beautiful eyes were full of pure cuteness, coupled with her delicate and exquisite appearance and temperament, her lethality was simply unfair.

Anyway, Oscar almost stumbled and fell to the ground, and Dai Mubai couldn't help but take a few more glances at him.

However, facing the pitiful and pleading eyes of the cute girl, Gu Yuena thought for a moment, and then turned her gaze to the red-haired boy.

Her meaning is very simple, how should I say it?
I can't just tell Ning Rongrong that she doesn't have a martial spirit, and I'm not sure about her spirit power level, 99? Or 100?

"Gu Yuena's martial spirit is the silver dragon, and her spirit power level is level thirty-five."

Ma Hongjun held his forehead helplessly and looked at everyone, "Don't be curious, let's talk about it tomorrow. Don't worry, Gu Yuena is a very easy person to get along with."

Silver Dragon? Level 35?
Everyone was shocked and quite surprised.

Not to mention that the name sounds like a top-level martial soul, but the level of soul power is actually almost the same as Dai Mubai?
She looks younger than Dai Mubai!
They were even more curious, but since Ma Hongjun said so, they naturally said goodbye to each other and dispersed.

The girl thought about finding out after returning home.

As for the boy, he went back and slowly asked Ma Hongjun about it.

As for Flanders and Zao Wou-Ki.
They were in no mood to inquire at the moment.

boom!
The shabby wooden door closed, and Flanders sat down in front of the simple table and chair, put his hands into his messy hair, and looked at the portrait in front of him with melancholy.

In the portrait, Flanders is grinning, and next to him is an ordinary-looking young man and a beautiful girl with a ponytail.

"Xiao Gang, your disciple has evil intentions."

He stroked the young man in the portrait, stopped in front of the beautiful girl, and a hint of bitterness flashed in his eyes.

"Although I promised Erlong to take good care of you, I also have to be responsible for the other disciples. I hope you don't blame me."

After saying this, he sighed deeply and placed the portrait upside down on the table.

But just as Flanders was about to get up and pour himself a glass of water, his face suddenly changed, and he grabbed the portrait with his backhand and dodged sideways.

boom! ! ! !

The next moment, a violent roar sounded, and a fierce wind whistled past, destroying the place where Flanders had just been into ruins! !

"Cough cough."

In the ruins, Flanders held his chest and coughed continuously. He hurriedly checked the portrait in his hand and was relieved to see that it was intact.

But when he looked up, his expression suddenly turned ugly.

His simple principal's office had turned into a mess of ruins.

"Who are you, sir, to have the guts to do such a despicable sneak attack, but not dare to come out and see?"

Flanders shouted angrily, stood up, and instantly entered a state of being possessed by an owl. The cold light reflected on his glasses and he scanned the surrounding environment.

However, the owl's excellent detection ability did not find anything. But when Flanders turned his eyes back to the front in confusion, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Because at some point, a tall figure covered in a black robe appeared in front of him.

"Flanders, what a flying horn of the golden triangle!"

The man in black robe slowly raised his head, revealing a bearded and weather-beaten face, but his cloudy eyes were flashing with an extremely sharp light.

"You are such a hypocritical person, are you qualified to be a teacher?"

As the stern shout came down, a powerful aura swept over him. Flanders only felt a stinging pain on his cheek, his whole body tensed up, and his heart gradually sank.

He is a master!

Moreover, he is a master far stronger than himself!

Damn, is it an enemy?
Flanders gritted his teeth, but showed a flattering smile on his face, "Senior, I haven't been a Flying Horn for many years. If you have any grudges, why don't we find a secluded place and have a good chat?"

He spoke loudly on purpose while glancing at other teachers' residences out of the corner of his eye, feeling extremely anxious.

Old Zhao, Old Zhao, it's okay for you to make mistakes at other times, but right now, you must judge the situation and send the children out first!

"Don't be so clever, Flanders."

The man in black robe glanced at him with disdain, "Today, whether it's you, Zhao Wuji, or that red-haired boy and the other girls, you can't leave here today."

"We still have a debt to settle."

The red-haired boy and the little girl?

Flanders was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted. The flattering expression on his face instantly disappeared, and turned gloomy.

hum! !

Seven soul rings of the best proportions, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black and black, appeared on his body. A powerful aura surged into the sky, barely competing with the aura of the man in black robe!

He straightened his back, stared at the latter, and spoke word by word.

"If you have any problem, come to me. This has nothing to do with the child."

Are you actually targeting Hongjun and the others?

How long has this person been monitoring the college?
"It has nothing to do with the child?"

The man in black robe snorted coldly, "You are totally wrong, Flanders. The ones I want to kill the most are that red-haired boy and the girl with scorpion braids!!"

boom! ! ! !

A terrifying aura rose into the sky, and a huge hammer flashing with black light appeared in his hand. His black robe fluttered without wind. The extreme feeling of oppression made Flanders' face turn pale in an instant, and cold sweat soaked his back.

But at this moment, Flanders' eyes were fixed on the black giant hammer, and.
The nine spirit rings neatly arranged on it!!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black and red!
The soul ring that was flashing with an enchanting blood color made Flanders' throat dry and his eyes became a little dull.

"Clear Sky Hammer 100,000 Year Spirit Ring, you are..."

"Haotian Douluo Tang Hao!!!"

He shouted in despair.

Flanders could never imagine when he had offended the youngest Title Douluo in history, the God of Killing who even dared to kill the Pope of the Spirit Hall! !

"Very good, now that you know me, I don't have to waste any more words."

The black-robed man, Tang Hao nodded and slowly raised the giant hammer in his hand.

"It is your honor to die under the hammer."

(End of this chapter)

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