When Qian Daoliu transmigrated into Douluo Continent II, even the evil spirit masters were terrified

Chapter 33 Yu Mengdi

the other side.

Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen were also sitting in the audience.

Xiao Hongchen leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and fiddled with a small metal object the size of his palm. He also noticed Qian Daoliu.

He got angry just thinking about what happened the night before last.

His second martial soul.

His 100,000-year soul ring.

His soul bones are 100,000 years old.

Everything's gone!

It's all because of Qiandaoliu!

Xiao Hongchen clenched his fists and roared in his heart: Damn it! Damn it! If I didn't lack the authority, I could send a few level-nine fixed-position soul-guided cannons to blast you, a titled Douluo, into dust!

Of course, Xiao Hongchen only dared to vent in his heart. At this moment, he took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and tried his best not to show an angry expression on his face.

If the Tedo-ryu school sees this, my life will be over.

He felt ashamed of his fear, and then sneered in his heart: It's great to get a 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo, right?

Haha, little did you know this was your death warrant!

Unless you hide forever in the Starry Palace like a coward.

Otherwise, we'll just have to wait to be attacked by those forces all at once!

"hey-hey."

Compared to Xiao Hongchen, who only dared to curse in his heart, Meng Hongchen was much bolder. At this moment, she still had a lovesick look on her face, staring straight at Qian Daoliu, resting her chin on her hands, and occasionally letting out a silly laugh.

"Brother, do you think he has a wife?"

Xiao Hongchen glared at her, annoyed.

"Can't you be a little more realistic? That's our enemy!"

Ignoring the worldly affairs of the dream world.

"He has such a refined air about him, far surpassing those aristocratic young masters."

Xiao Hongchen was so angry he wanted to roll his eyes.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu sensed a strange aura, seemingly probing him. However, it was elusive and impossible to pinpoint.

He couldn't help but frown.

Look around.

He was the first to notice Meng Hongchen, who was staring at him.

The girl's eyes were intense and direct.

Qian Daoliu glanced at it and then ignored it.

He'd seen that look too many times; he was used to it.

Then, he looked at Huo Yuhao, who seemed to be lost in thought. The boy appeared to be in a daze, his eyes vacant, but there was something strange about him that he couldn't quite put his finger on.

Qian Daoliu's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Soul power circulated rapidly through the meridians, and perception extended in all directions.

Just then, the referee's voice came from the center of the square.

"I declare Zheng Tian Academy the victor, advancing to the quarterfinals!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu withdrew his gaze, realizing that perhaps he had been too excited and his perception had been distorted. It was more important to see the descendants of the Angel lineage now.

He looked back at the center of the square.

The blonde girl folded her wings and bowed to the audience with her teammates, a faint smile on her face.

Qian Daoliu did not hesitate and strode towards the center of the square, taking the opportunity to organize his words for the moment.

He walked down the steps one by one, passed through the railing at the edge of the stands, and came to the area below the fighting ring, where he waited quietly.

Only after the blonde girl and her teammates left the ring did Qian Daoliu walk steadily forward.

at the same time.

Yu Mengdi, who was sharing the joy of victory with her teammates and preparing to leave the field, suddenly realized something.

She felt her martial spirit tremble slightly.

Turning his head, he saw a blond young man walking towards him.

White robe and golden hair, walking with a composed gait.

For some reason, she felt a sense of attraction and suppression towards her martial spirit; she was deeply drawn in, yet dared not approach.

That contradictory feeling made her very uncomfortable.

Yu Mengdi frowned slightly.

Tang Xiaolei stood to the side and noticed the change in her expression. Following her gaze, she saw a strange man walking straight towards them.

"Mengdi, do you know that person?"

Yu Mengdi gently shook her head.

"They probably don't know each other."

Tang Xiaolei narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Wait, why is he staring at you?"

"Could it be that they came for you?"

As he spoke, he instinctively shielded Yu Mengdi behind him, becoming alert, his broad back blocking her path.

"What's wrong with you?"

When the teacher in charge saw that the two were not leaving, he thought they had been injured during the battle and quickly came over to ask them what was wrong.

She was a voluptuous and beautiful woman, about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, wearing an elegant long dress, with a gentle demeanor.

As they were talking, the teacher in charge also noticed Qian Daoliu.

She discovered that this person's cultivation level was unfathomable.

It's completely unfathomable.

Like a bottomless lake, its surface is calm and still, but beneath lies a turbulent undercurrent.

The teacher in charge of the team felt a slight tremor in his heart.

You should know that you are an 86th-level Contra Master.

Even this doesn't reveal the person's true level.

That means the other party is at least a Title Douluo.

The teacher in charge of the group racked his brains and finally concluded that he could not find any information about this person in his memory.

A bad feeling suddenly popped into her head.

Even so, he still gritted his teeth and walked over, clasping his hands in greeting to Qian Daoliu.

"Senior, may I ask what brings you to my Zhengtian Academy?"

"Did someone offend you?"

The teacher leading the group spoke in a respectful and polite tone.

Qian Daoliu stopped in his tracks.

He looked at the voluptuous, beautiful woman in front of him.

The slightest ripple in my heart.

He gave a warm, gentle smile.

He pointed to Yu Mengdi not far away.

"Don't misunderstand, I just wanted to ask her something, I meant no harm."

Upon hearing this, the teacher in charge of the group...

Add to that Qian Daoliu's almost unfair smile at that moment.

My heart skipped a beat.

She suddenly felt that someone like him couldn't possibly have bad intentions, so she subconsciously turned to the side and said, "Okay, let's get ready to go back to the hotel to rest now."

"This way, senior. Let's chat as we walk."

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly, took a step, and walked towards Yu Mengdi.

The teacher in charge quickly followed behind.

As she walked, she gestured for the other trainees to return to the hotel first.

Soon, Qian Daoliu walked up to Tang Xiaolei, who was somewhat wary. Although the boy's shoulders were tense with nervousness, he still didn't move aside.

Qian Daoliu didn't mind. He looked at Yu Mengdi behind the other person, thought for a moment, and decided that this wasn't the place to talk. He smiled and said, "You don't need to be so nervous."

"I simply want to verify some things."

"Don't just stand there, let's go."

As he spoke, Qian Daoliu turned his gaze to the students who were gradually leaving the venue under the guidance of their instructors. The meaning was clear: your companions have all left, why don't you follow them? Tang Xiaolei and Yu Mengdi exchanged a glance, feeling that this senior should not have any ill intentions. He was very amiable from beginning to end, and his eyes were clear and open.

Their wariness lessened slightly, and they nodded and followed the main group.

Qian Daoliu walked beside them and asked, "Little girl, what's your name?"

Yu Mengdi was slightly taken aback, and answered truthfully, "Senior, my name is Yu Mengdi."

Her voice was clear and crisp, with a hint of restraint.

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