Tang Wulin, you have already chosen your own death!

The seriously injured Zhou Sichen and Long Xiangyue could only inhale his exhaust fumes, desperately shouting:

"You disloyal wretch!"

Immediately, a joyful atmosphere filled the arena during the round-robin tournament.

Tang Wulin looked at all this with a hint of envy.

Having a group of close friends to joke around with is truly a blessing.

Xie Xie, Little Fatty Xu Lizhi, Rich Brother Le Zhengyu, and Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi.

Alas... I am no longer a youth.

Although Xu Sanshi and Beibei have a good relationship.

But honestly, I no longer have that innocent, carefree feeling of making friends like I did when I was a teenager.

Tang Wulin reminisced about the past.

Behind him, the dragon flames dissipated, and Wu Feng, dressed in a white shirt, rested his chin on his hand, staring at Tang Wulin with a dazed look in his eyes.

The red dragon bloodline within her kept disrupting her thoughts.

She felt a strong sense of closeness to Tang Wulin.

Wu Feng lowered his head and took a deep breath of the scent of the white shirt.

She has kept that shirt all this time.

Wu Feng didn't even want to wash it; its scent still lingered on it...

My lower abdomen is burning hot.

Her face was flushed, and she kept her legs tightly closed.

Something seemed to be spreading across her fair lower abdomen.

Wu Feng looked at Tang Wulin.

Ning Tian's large, watery blue eyes were fixed on Wu Feng.

"Fengmei... what's wrong? I feel like something's been off lately." She mustered her courage and said softly.

"Huh?" Wu Feng was taken aback, then quickly turned his head away, his tone somewhat indifferent.

"I'm fine. I've never felt so good."

The feeling of controlling the Blazing Dragon resurfaced in Wu Feng's red eyes.

That power...

"No, I really think something's wrong with you," Ning Tian emphasized.

Upon hearing this, Wu Feng frowned.

She turned her delicate body around, puffed out her full breasts, and looked at Ning Tian.

Ning Tian felt completely unfamiliar with this direct witchcraft style.

Originally, when Wu Feng was alone with her, he would either gaze at her tenderly and cautiously, or strictly abide by the rules of master and servant.

But this time, Wu Feng was very direct.

"Ning Tian, ​​I am acting according to what you said."

We come from a sect and receive offerings from it, so naturally we should give back to the sect.

We can't be so selfish; we must be willing to make sacrifices. Tang Wulin is indeed an excellent partner worth pursuing.

But one of me is enough, after all, our martial spirit bloodline is more suitable.

Young Master, you can also choose another suitable husband to contribute to the sect.

Ning Tian's expression turned ugly.

"But you and I both said we'd be together forever," she said, her voice growing impatient.

"Yes, we're best friends for life. No matter who we fall in love with, we'll always be best friends."

"But for the sake of the sect, it would be best if I pursued Tang Wulin." Wu Feng's eyes darted around, his words sounding grand and righteous, yet he didn't even want to look at Ning Tian.

Ning Tian felt as if someone was choking him, panting heavily, his face and neck turning red.

He couldn't utter a single word.

Why does this sound so familiar?

The boomerang hit me in the face.

……

at the same time.

On the other side, the old woman Zhou Yi patted Huo Yuhao on the shoulder with a satisfied look on her face.

"Not born noble, but becoming noble through one's own efforts!"

After saying that, the old woman turned and left.

Huo Yuhao's bright eyes lit up, his gaze so passionate and exhilarating.

It's as if a baboon that successfully stole a peach is hiding inside.

Tomorrow is their last round-robin match, they absolutely must win!

Huo Yuhao was full of fighting spirit.

Become a nobleman!

He not only wanted to become a nobleman, but also to destroy the lineage of the White Tiger Duke.

A flash of bloodlust suddenly appeared in his eyes.

correct.

Who are their opponents tomorrow?

Chapter 90 The Expensive Godfather Tang San, Descending from the Sky, Furious and Ferocious!

After winning the ninth round of the round-robin tournament, Huo Yuhao did not set up a stall to sell grilled fish for the first time in a long time.

Instead, he indulged himself to the fullest.

Back in my dorm at night, I looked at myself in the mirror.

Originally thin due to long-term malnutrition, he underwent a complete transformation after three months at Shrek Academy, becoming upright and strong.

Although he is not as tall and upright as his peers like Dai Huabin and Tang Wulin.

But their physical fitness has definitely improved as well.

Huo Yuhao stared at himself, his lips pressed tightly together, a look of pride on his face.

He drew the White Tiger Dagger from his waist.

He stroked the white, sharp dagger tightly, as if he had touched his mother again.

They will definitely advance with a perfect record!

Huo Yuhao felt a surge of excitement at this thought.

Given this momentum, is it possible for them to win the championship?

If he can win the championship prize, he will definitely be able to catch up with the other geniuses.

With such beautiful fantasies in mind, Huo Yuhao drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, Huo Yuhao and his two companions arrived early at Zone 33 to prepare for their final round-robin tournament.

Wang Yan, a bespectacled man with a refined and gentle appearance, served as the referee.

He stood on the platform and directed the trainees in the area to come up.

"The first group to go on stage is Huo Yuhao's group against Dai Huabin's group."

Dai Huabin!

Upon hearing those three words, Huo Yuhao's eyes narrowed, and he looked up in astonishment. He suddenly looked up and saw the blond boy standing out from the crowd through the densely packed throng.

With long, golden hair parted in the middle and cascading down his sides, Dai Huabin had a handsome, cold face and deep blue eyes with double pupils, making him look quite eerie.

It seemed that she had sensed Huo Yuhao's gaze.

Dai Huabin glanced at him from the side, then ignored him and looked away.

Huo Yuhao felt the other person's gaze fixed on him.

He hurriedly lowered his head.

My heart was pounding, my face was deathly pale, and my body was trembling uncontrollably with fear.

Huo Yuhao recalled the past.

He recalled that when he was eight years old, he was hanging clothes for his mother when he accidentally bumped into Dai Huabin, who was passing by in the Duke's mansion.

The freshly washed clothes were scattered all over the floor, but Dai Huabin, with his striking eyes and imposing air of nobility, didn't even glance at him.

"Give him the call."

After saying that, he left as if afraid of offending his own eyes.

Two guards from the White Tiger Duke's mansion pounced on him, punching and kicking him without any mercy.

Hearing the commotion outside, Huo Yun'er shielded him with her body and pleaded desperately. Finally, the guards stopped when the mother and son were beaten to the point of near death.

Huo Yuhao was alright, but Huo Yun'er fell ill due to old injuries and passed away suddenly two years later.

Although three years have passed, Huo Yuhao has grown up.

But he could never forget those cold eyes and that voice.

The culprit who killed Mom!

Huo Yuhao's bright eyes turned blood red.

He was clearly his half-brother, yet he caused his mother's death.

Huo Yuhao swore that even if he could not avenge himself against the entire White Tiger Duke's Mansion in the future, he would definitely grind the Duchess and Dai Huabin to dust!

Dai Yuhao is dead; Huo Yuhao has been reborn.

He swore an oath.

Huo Yuhao's stubbornness and extreme tendencies stem from his background.

That morbid pride and desire for revenge were intertwined.

It made him temporarily lose his mind.

Without Electrolux's guidance, what will become of Huo Yuhao in the future?

He is perhaps the most qualified person to talk about "my family of origin".

Dai Huabin remained as arrogant and aloof as ever, refusing to utter a single word even when he saw the proctor, Wang Yan.

Even Xiao Xiao and Wang Dong, who were standing next to him, noticed the change in Huo Yuhao.

Wang Dong was too lazy to pay attention to this guy.

Xiao Xiao, on the other hand, expressed her concern, saying that she had always been the glue that held the team together.

Without Xiao Xiao's intervention, the team would have fallen apart long ago due to conflicts.

We absolutely cannot lose this time!

Huo Yuhao gritted his teeth, suppressing his anger, and stared intently at Dai Huabin in the crowd, pleading.

"Of course."

Xiao Xiao clenched her little fist and cheered herself up.

Wang Dong didn't respond, not caring what Huo Yuhao thought, but he felt that cold gaze.

She raised her light blue eyes and looked at the other person.