Douluo Dragon King: The martial soul has double pupils, and it is destiny!

Chapter 132 You've Got Your Death! (Update)
He used to be cheerful and cheerful, but came back with a sad face.

Although Yun Ming didn't know what kind of changes had happened to Gu Chen, he didn't hold back and beat Gu Chen severely. The oppressive feeling made him almost unable to breathe. He was hit by punch after punch and ran away in panic.

What a shame!
Even with the fusion of their martial souls, they still couldn't win.

Gu Chen naturally didn't think that Yun Ming was shameless for using the strength of a Titled Douluo. After all, that was his strength, and it was because he was weak.

Gu Chen could certainly afford to lose, because it meant he still had to practice.

Since you still have to practice, you might as well work harder. Gu Chen left Poseidon Island without even saying goodbye to Naer.

Anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities to meet in the future, so let’s talk about it later.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Gu Chen kicked the door of the dormitory like an angry lion.

In an instant, the door that was originally tightly closed was kicked open as if it had been hit by a violent storm, and it slammed heavily against the wall on one side.

Xie Xie raised his head when he heard the loud noise, then froze.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Chen's disheveled figure appeared in front of Xie Xie.

The fitted clothes he was wearing had become tattered, with large and small rips and holes all over them, as if they had just experienced a fierce battle, and were no different from a torn sack.

Xie Xie's gaze moved from Gu Chen's body to his hands, and he was shocked to find that he was carrying someone.

Looking closely, the man was none other than Tang Wulin!
However, Tang Wulin was in an equally terrible condition at this moment. He drooped limply in Gu Chen's hands, looking like he was dying.

If there weren't so many obvious wounds on his skin, others would probably have mistakenly thought he had been beaten to death.

Looking at Gu Chen himself, although he was also covered in wounds, his ability to withstand blows was truly amazing in comparison. He could be called a true super pressure-resistant king.

This was probably due to the rigorous training he received from Yun Ming on a daily basis, which greatly improved his physical fitness. But poor Tang Wulin was not so lucky. Not only had his consciousness been knocked unconscious by the shock, but after finally waking up, he was directly faced with the extremely powerful Yun Ming.

In this contest of unequal power, Tang Wulin's martial soul and bloodline were ruthlessly broken apart by Yun Ming.

As a result, his already serious injuries were made worse, he became even more dizzy and injured!
There is no doubt that from the miserable state of the two people, it can be seen that the old guy Yun Ming showed no mercy at all during this training, and even almost beat them to death.

(Yun Ming had something to say: "Tsk! What do you mean I showed no mercy? If I did show mercy, who would I take my anger out on??")
“What are you two doing…” Xie Xie looked at the two people with torn clothes, not knowing whether he should speak or not.

Finally, he asked, "What happened to you two? You went out and your clothes got torn? Who could have torn your clothes? A Titled Douluo?"

Gu Chen couldn't help laughing after hearing this, but he didn't plan to answer the question. After all, how could it be such an honor to be beaten up?
Gu Chen swung Tang Wulin from his arms like a pillow and threw him into Xie Xiedao's arms. Facing Xie Xiedao's puzzled gaze, he said, "Give him a bath and a change of clothes. He's filthy. I won't be back tonight. I'm going to look for Gu Yue."

"boom!"

Then, without waiting for Xie Xie's answer, he turned and left, slamming the door shut behind him, and once again making a deafening noise.

After these two hits, the door of the entire dormitory began to shake.

Xie Xie was a little confused. He took a last look at Tang Wulin, who was unconscious in his arms, with a cute and lovely face and a hint of stubbornness in his pale complexion. Then he looked at the hastily closed door. There was something in his mind, but he didn't know whether he should say it or not.

"Fuck the secret, leaving him to me and wanting to take a nice shower and then go on a date is really a way to get killed!"

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