Douluo: The Legendary Hegemony of Douluo

Iron King has lost a trace of soul power, so it can be said that he has no chance to resist!

Chen Xiu'er controlled the rot in his body, and it exploded in an instant!

At the same time, a large number of black vines burst out from his body! Every inch of his body can ooze the seriously ill black vine!

"Ah one by one!!"

Iron King's cry was very miserable, but when it reached Chen Xiu'er's ears, it became very beautiful.

It seems that at dusk, the long chirping of insects exudes a strange and beautiful melody.

Every inch of Iron King's skin was breaking, and there were a lot of rot and black vines eroding his body.

But he didn't have the soul power to resist, and soon, Iron King's miserable cry stopped.

The mental power in Chen Xiu'er's body also stopped restless.

"Finally stopped, now, there is no one who can influence me."

Zong Yang, who had been making soy sauce all the time, rushed over at this time.

Zong Yang and the others saw the whole process of Chen Xiuer's battle with Iron King.

Zong Yang felt the need to confirm his current state, any of the three of them could have an accident.

But Chen Xiu'er is the only one who can't do it!

Chen Xiuer was the thigh among the four, without him, what would she do with Tang San?

It's better to go and lick Tang San early.

But the qualifications of the three of them are not good. If they go to Shrek Academy, they will probably be kicked out.

Besides, their current Martial Soul was bestowed by Chen Xiuer.

"Master, how do you feel now?" Zong Yang asked.

"I'm very good, I've never been this good." Chen Xiu'er grinned.

Zong Yang knew about Chen Xiu'er's situation, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Chen Xiu'er waved her hand, secretly activated Wan Xiang, Iron King's martial soul turned into soul power, and was slowly sucked into the heavenly space by him.

"Then boss, what should we do next?" Zong Yang asked.

"Have a meal."

Chen Xiuer said lightly.

"What?" Zong Yang seemed to think he had heard wrong for a moment.

"I haven't eaten for a long time. Although I have replenished my soul power, I still can't get used to it. You haven't eaten for a long time, right?" Chen Xiu'er asked.

Jin Shuai: "Eat well, let's go, eat hot pot!"

Zhang Liang: "You are really, what can't you do, the first place to eat, besides, does Douluo have hot pot?"

Chen Xiu'er just kept smiling all the way, and didn't stop Zong Yang and the three of them from talking.

Chen Xiu'er left, he cut off Iron King's head, wrapped it in a cloth and took it back.

night.

People in Holy Soul Village were panicked.

Chen Xiu'er carried Iron King's rotten head in one hand, and returned to Old Jack's house.

! ! !

Everyone present was shocked!

"Is it him?" Chen Xiu'er asked flatly.

"This, this, this!!"

"How can it be!!"

"This is Lord Soul Master!?"

"Xiu'er, where did you find someone to avenge your parents?" Old Jack asked at this time.

Chen Xiuer shook her head.

"I killed it."

Saying that, Chen Xiu'er called out her martial soul, and the golden soul ring was revealed.

Everyone is shocked!

"Xiu'er, isn't your martial soul Blue Silver Grass?" Old Jack was surprised, and hurriedly asked: "Also, when did you become a soul master?!"

"My martial spirit has mutated. I obtained the spirit ring in the Black Mist Forest. Grandpa Jack, I'm hungry. Can you invite me and my friends to dinner?" Chen Xiuer said.

Old Jack naturally felt that Chen Xiuer had changed. This child must have experienced ups and downs in life.

Change is also necessary.

hey~

Old Jack waved at the three of Zong Yang, "Children, come in together, have you been hungry for a long time?"

Jin Shuai nodded quickly, and was the first to follow Old Jack into the house.

"There is nothing to entertain you, only some rice and wild vegetables, I hope you don't mind." Old Jack served a bowl of rice for each of the three.

Chen Xiu'er hadn't eaten for a long time, and smelling the delicious rice, her appetite was whetted.

Jin Shuai even took the lead, grabbing the wild vegetables and feeding them to his mouth.

The wild vegetables are simply fried with oil and put a little salt.

Not tasty.

But Chen Xiu'er ate very happily, and Zong Yang and the others hadn't eaten for a long time, and everything tasted delicious.

"Chen Xiu, little bastard, come out for me!!"

Just when Chen Xiu'er was eating delicious food, a man came to Old Jack's house to shout.

Old Jack was about to go out to stop him, but Chen Xiuer shook her head at him.

"I'll just go."

Chen Xiu'er looked at the half bowl of rice in the bowl reluctantly, and then resolutely went out.

Chen Xiu'er walked out of the old Jack's house.

A fat and greasy uncle was facing him, holding a butcher's knife in his hand and shouting angrily:

"Boy Chen, your parents are dead, but they have to pay back the money they owe me!!"

Chen Xiu'er recognized him, he was Zhu Biao, a butcher in Shenghun Village, and he was the richest in his family.

When the Chen family was in trouble, they borrowed money from Zhu Biao's family. Who knew that Zhu Biao would actually lend usury!

Now it's getting higher and higher, even if Chen Xiu'er sells the house, she can't pay back that much money.

Lao Chen returned the money he had originally borrowed to Zhu Biao, but he refused, and he still charged interest.

The interest is 10 times the original loan, and more.

The old Chen's family paid back all the money they owed, and now Chen Xiu'er's parents died unexpectedly.

Zhu Biao was afraid that he would not have any money and that Chen Xiuer would run away, so he ran out of the house in the middle of the night to ask him to collect the debt!

"The money has already been returned to you, why are you still so entangled?" Chen Xiu'er asked.

"hehe!"

"The little money you paid back is not even enough for me to beat my teeth. It has been agreed at the beginning, and I will pay interest according to the sky!" Zhu Biao pointed at Chen Xiu'er's nose and angrily said.

"It's really not possible, you can sell yourself to me, and be my Xiaohua's foster husband!" Zhu Biao said with a wicked smile.

little flower?

If Chen Xiu'er remembered correctly, Xiao Hua seemed to be a fat man weighing 250 Jin.

Chen Xiu'er looked at Zhu Biao coldly, as if she was looking at a dead person.

"I will return the money to you in these two days. Don't worry, Uncle Zhu, I will definitely return the money to you." Chen Xiu'er said with a gloomy expression.

"hehe!"

"It's better to be like this, but even if you sell your broken house, I'm afraid you can't pay off half of the debt, and I will only give you seven days!"

Zhu Biao stretched out five fingers. After thinking about it, it was wrong. He quickly stretched out his other hand and stretched out two fingers.

Chen Xiu'er agreed straight away: "Don't worry, Uncle, you won't be missing even a piece of 'paper'."

Zhu Biao heard Chen Xiuer say 'paper', thought about it, it must be a child's slip of the tongue.

"snort!"

After speaking, Zhu Biao turned around and left, holding his bloody butcher's knife.

Maybe he thought that this would scare Chen Xiu'er, right?

Zhu Biao also heard the news that Chen Xiu became a soul master before, but he didn't believe it at all.

A six-year-old child, a soul master?

Just kidding!

Looking at Zhu Biao's disappearing figure, Chen Xiu'er smiled, very strangely.

"Don't worry, there must be a lot of money. It's just."

"It's your life."