I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 123: Are you mediocre if you dare not cause trouble?
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On the playground, Zhu Zhuqing closed her eyes tightly, her heart was as calm as still water, and she had put aside all distracting thoughts.

She slowly inhaled air into her lungs, guiding the soul power to slowly rise from her dantian and flow along the meridians, allowing the soul power and breath to merge with each other.

When the breath filled her lungs, Zhu Zhuqing paused for a moment to allow the soul power to circulate fully in her body.

Then, she began to exhale slowly, expelling the turbid air from her body. At the same time, she guided her soul power back to her dantian for sedimentation and storage.

As her shoulders trembled, a strong aura of soul power slowly covered her entire body.

Sand and wood chips floated gently around her, as if pulled by an invisible force, slowly turning around Zhu Zhuqing, spinning continuously and forming a strange little vortex.

Gradually, the wind started to blow on the playground.

If Lu Feng were here, he would recognize at a glance that this breathing method was the one used by Yu Tianheng.

The next moment, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly opened his eyes, and his sharp claws shot out, grabbing the air in front of him fiercely.

"Stab!"

A sharp sound pierced the air, as if the space was torn open by this fierce attack.

"Wow! Zhuqing, you are awesome!"

On the sidelines, Ning Rongrong looked at Zhu Zhuqing's agile figure and clapped her hands happily.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the remaining lightning on her hands and nodded slightly, "This Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect's breathing method really has some tricks. It can increase my explosive power by about 30%."

"I don't know what the legendary 'Thunder Breathing Method' is like." Zhu Zhuqing put away his martial soul, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sighed.

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and laughed when she heard that, "That's something that only the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan's direct descendants can learn. Yu Xiaogang? With just him? I'm afraid he can't even enter the sect's martial arts hall."

"Rongrong, Master is Tang San's teacher after all, you should pay a little more attention." Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but persuade Ning Rongrong when she heard him calling her by her name.

"Humph, who told him to scold me last time!"

Ning Rongrong pouted and said proudly: "My father, Grandpa Jian, and Grandpa Gu have never taught me a lesson. How can he, a level 29 Great Spirit Master, teach me a lesson?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the little sister in front of her and sighed helplessly. She found that Ning Rongrong was a soft-hearted person who would not tolerate hardship. If she was forced to do anything, it would be counterproductive.

At this time, Ning Rongrong took Zhu Zhuqing's hand and said, "Okay, for your sake, I will give him some face. From now on, I will call him 'that guy'. Is that okay?"

The two were talking and laughing, when a staggering figure walked over from the school gate.

"Oh! Who is this? Why does he have a pig's head?" Ning Rongrong exclaimed in an exaggerated manner.

Zhu Zhuqing looked carefully and found that the shaking body was actually Ma Hongjun.

His clothes were torn in many places, there were bruises around his eyes, a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his round, fat face was completely swollen.

"Fatty, what's wrong with you? Did you get jealous and get beaten up?" Ning Rongrong said with a smile as she looked at Ma Hongjun's embarrassed appearance.

"What are you talking about jealousy? It was obviously me who fell in love with that little sister first."

As he spoke, a tear squeezed out of Ma Hongjun's eye, "Wow, Fifth Sister, Sixth Sister, I am so embarrassed this time."

In order to manage the students, Yu Xiaogang adopted military control methods and numbered the students according to their ages.

However, although Ma Hongjun is older than the two, he succumbed to Ning Rongrong's "tyranny" and always called them sisters.

At this moment, three other people also came out of the cafeteria.

"Fatty, who beat you like this?" There was obviously more anger in Dai Mubai's voice.

"That person's name is Bu Le, and he is a four-ring soul master."

Ma Hongjun rubbed his buttocks and said with a sad face, "Boss Dai, you have to make the decision for me. He didn't kick my buttocks, he clearly hit you, Master Dai, in the face."

Dai Mubai heard this, his evil eyes glowed with anger, "How dare a mere soul master hit you? In the whole Soto City, everyone knows that you are my younger brother, Master Dai!"

He grabbed Ma Hongjun and said, "Come on, Fatty, lead the way. Let's go and take a look now. Xiao San, Xiao Ao, do you two want to go?"

Tang San nodded, "Teacher said that we are a team, so we must advance and retreat together."

"That's right." Oscar agreed, "Although I'm just an auxiliary spirit master, since the fat man got beaten, there's no reason for me as a brother to just stand by and watch."

Dai Mubai heard this and patted the two men on the shoulders. "The dean said that those who don't dare to cause trouble are mediocre. Today we will let that damn Soul Sect see the strength of our 'Four Swordsmen of Soto City'!"

As they spoke, several people strode out of the campus.

They did not invite the two girls along, as several of them were going to entertainment venues, so it would be more appropriate for boys to take care of such matters.

Looking at the backs of several people, Ning Rongrong said with some intention: "Zhu Qing, how about we go and join in the fun?"

Zhu Zhuqing frowned, "What's so good about jealousy? What's more, we're going to that kind of place."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong pouted immediately, took Zhu Zhuqing's hand, and said coquettishly: "Okay Zhuqing, let's go and take a look. I'm almost bored to death staying in the academy all day." Zhu Zhuqing shook her head helplessly and patted Ning Rongrong's hand, "Let's go, there's really nothing I can do about you."

Less than half an hour later.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong came to a row of bungalows, their brows furrowed.

The bungalows were only three meters high and looked a bit shabby. A pink lantern was hung at the door of each room, and under the lanterns stood several prostitutes with heavy makeup on.

"Ah~"

At this moment, a scream came from a remote corner, and Dai Mubai's curse could be faintly heard.

The two men approached and saw Dai Mubai and his men surrounding a middle-aged man and beating him continuously.

The man had dark skin, a slightly plump figure, and was about 1.6 meters tall. His right hand, which was originally wrapped in gauze, was completely twisted and deformed.

At this time, Dai Mubai waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go. Fatty, this guy is much worse off than you."

Ma Hongjun was still a little unsatisfied, so he kicked hard a few times, saying angrily, "I told you to hit me. I told you to hit me. I told you to say my penis is small."

Soon, looking at the man who had completely fainted, Ma Hongjun finally felt relieved.

"Thank you so much for today, brothers. If you need me in the future, please feel free to ask. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

Dai Mubai chuckled, "No need to repay me, don't mention you are my little brother in the future. Coming to a place like this to hang out is really embarrassing for me!"

Tang San raised his head and looked around, frowning slightly, "Fatty, Boss Dai is right, it's better not to come to places like this in the future."

Ma Hongjun scratched his head and said with a silly smile: "Third brother, I don't want to either. But the evil fire is coming up and I can't suppress it."

A few people left the brothel, talking and laughing.

"Tsk, this is so boring. Zhuqing, let's go too." Ning Rongrong said without interest.

She originally thought it would be a fierce battle between dragons and tigers, but once she arrived at this place, she completely lost interest.

"Wang Wang Wang."

At dusk, a dog's barking awakened the unconscious man.

"Ouch, my waist."

The man tried hard to get up from the ground, but he couldn't get up after struggling for several times.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of two figures walking out of a distant room. He urged on a bit of his soul power, forced himself to shout, "Old Goose, Tianya, I'm here."

The chattering suddenly stopped, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps. Soon, two figures came in front of the man.

"You, are you unhappy?"

The man who spoke was a tall man with broad shoulders and wild long hair. However, his perfect figure was completely ruined by a pair of small eyes.

"Bu Le, how did you become like this?"

Another person quickly came to Bu Le and squatted down.

This person was very thin, so thin that only bones seemed to remain. However, his eyes were very big and flashed a sinister light.

The thin man quickly stroked Bu Le's body with both hands, "What a cruel method! His limbs are dislocated and two ribs are broken. It will take several months to recover."

"Tianya, avenge me!" Bu Le grabbed the thin man's hand and said viciously.

The thin man nodded and raised his right hand. With a flash of beautiful green light, a sharp blade appeared in his hand.

At the same time, five spirit rings appeared.

One white, two yellow and two purple. Although the attributes of his soul rings are ordinary, he is a real Soul King.

The thin man raised his nose and sniffed fiercely, "Four men, one of them has a smell as obscene as Bu Le."

"Eh~!"

A gleam of light suddenly flashed in the thin man's eyes, "Bu Le, there is a girl among the people who beat you up?"

Bu Le reluctantly stood up and scolded with a smile, "No, it's not like that. Tianya, did your dog nose smell some prostitute again?"

"This is strange. I smelled these two scents, and they are the same as those of the four men." Tianya asked puzzledly.

"Oh? Tianya, are you sure?" Unhappy's eyes suddenly lit up, and he laughed, "In that case, why don't we collect some interest first."

Upon hearing this, the other two looked at each other and burst into obscene laughter.

　The second chapter was posted at noon, and here comes the scene everyone likes.

　　
　
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