Come To Douluo, Don’t You Have a Relationship

The reason why Ning Fengzhi said this must be because there was no one standing around Tang Muchen's team, and the other students gathered in crowds. From this point of view, they fell into a certain unfavorable situation.

But Tang Yuehua heard this sentence.

Your kid, your kid, your kid, repeat three times in your mind.

Tang Muchen is indeed mine.

Her heart skipped a beat, but there was no expression on her face, and she even felt like wanting to beat Tang Muchen.

After all, this guy kissed himself forcefully just now.

It's not that I feel embarrassed because I was kissed forcibly.

"Although this brat is very skinny, he will protect Rongrong well. After all, the brat's strength is the best in the entire academy."

In front of outsiders, Tang Yuehua must praise Tang Muchen more.

"That's natural, and I believe it too."

Ning Fengzhi smiled lightly and stopped talking.

The two Title Douluo in the back all looked at the ring quietly, specifically at Tang Muchen and Ning Rongrong.

Of course, the hands of the two had already been loosened. Before Tang Muchen discovered Tang Yuehua, after all, Tang Yuehua couldn't let Tang Yuehua know about this for the time being.

The students in the audience haven't started yet. Obviously, the college hasn't arranged to start yet. Could it be that they are waiting for someone.

Tang Yuehua knew in his heart that it should be that guy.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was close to ten o'clock in the morning.

There was a sound from behind.

I looked up.

He is an old man in Chinese clothes, wearing a rhubarb robe embroidered with clusters of flowers, but he doesn't look like Lin Luan. His gray hair is combed neatly behind his head. He is of medium build and looks handsome, but his eyes are a little small, which makes him look like an old man. Just a haughty look.

"Prince Xuexing."

Obviously this person is the Prince of the Empire.

Prince Xue Xing nodded arrogantly.

He walked to the front of the high platform, and first greeted Ning Fengzhi politely: "Sect Master Ning, long time no see, I miss you so much."

Ning Fengzhi also laughed, and the two greeted each other and sat down in their seats.

There are three main seats at the front of the high platform, which belong to Ning Fengzhi, Prince Xuexing, and Tang Yuehua respectively.

"Yuehua, I haven't seen you for a few days. I've been too busy these two days. I'll see you in two days." Prince Xue Xing said kindly.

"No need, Your Excellency, after all, you are dealing with important national affairs. If you make this trip just for Yuehua, it will be a shame for me."

Tang Yuehua smiled lightly. Although he didn't like this guy very much in his heart, he still had to put on a show on the surface.

But no matter what, this guy knew from Emperor Xue Ye that his status was unusual, so he absolutely didn't dare to do anything wrong to him.

But every time I see this guy, I really suffer.

Tang Yuehua raised her eyebrows helplessly in her heart.

Turn around and look down.

The principal of the school saw that today's masters had arrived, so he hurriedly organized the students of Class 6.

The principal of the school is a stocky middle-aged man.

When he laughed, his fat piled up, and he said with a kind smile: "Students, it's time to show off your achievements of six years of study."

"Now in the ring, when the referee announces the start of the competition, the melee of the final exam will officially begin, and the only group that wins will be determined."

After speaking, he nodded to the distinguished guests on the high platform.

Tang Muchen and the others had already arrived on the ring, and the entire ring was crowded with people, but in twos and threes.

Before the game started, Tang Muchen gave a thumbs up with a smile, showing healthy white teeth.

"Tang Muchen, we will definitely defeat you this time." It was Xue Ran who spoke.

Xueran is wearing a black outfit today, matching her fair skin, making her look very dark. Well, according to Tang Muchen's score, Xueran is high-quality, with a score of about eight.

It is also rare, but our family Rongrong is extremely close to full marks in his heart.

"Then, I'll wait and see." Tang Muchen shot back with his big white teeth.

"Then, the match officially begins." Ye Fan, the homeroom teacher, was in charge of the referee.

As soon as the words fell, the originally loose situation suddenly became serious.

Teams in twos and threes condensed with each other and formed two forces, separated from Tang Muchen's group.

"Oh, it seems that someone has placed an order." Prince Xue Xing on the high platform smiled.

The two suzerain masters next to him, Xuan masters, focused their gaze firmly.

"Perhaps, he abandoned this group of people." Ning Fengzhi laughed.

"Oh, wait and see."

"Little Hundan, come on, if you win this time, I will take the initiative to kiss you." Tang Yuehua thought worriedly.

The melee has already started below, and everyone summoned the martial soul in the first step.

"Seven treasures turn out colored glaze, one said: power."

"Second: Speed."

The two boosts quickly appeared on Tang Muchen.

"Protect me well." Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue mischievously and made a grimace.

"That's natural."

When these words were said, the two teams had already approached Tang Muchen.

"brush."

"brush."

The blade was approaching, and it was the two brothers Tang Jiran and Tang Moran who made the move.

The two swung their knives on the left and right.

The golden dragon claws in both hands emerged and turned into palms, and caught the two knives at the critical moment.

Squeeze it.

The sound of knives being sharpened on metal is endless.

Tang Muchen released his soul power, forcing the two of them back with a hey sound.

Although the two were forced to retreat, they were seriously injured. After a closer look, it turned out that Ma Tianyu from the second group launched a surprise attack on Tang Muchen by using his martial soul to wake up the flames.

"Frozen."

A sudden burst of cold air condensed on the ground and bound Tang Muchen's feet.

"It's not enough, you guys." Tang Muchen sent Ma Tianyu back with a simple straight punch, then stomped the ground and broke through the ice in an instant.

Stomping the ground with both feet quickly, the resulting high-speed force rushes towards Ma Tianyu, trying to defeat him with one move, but the enemy Sun Kaiqi who blocks the way and summons the Vajra Tusk Pig's defense is really amazing.

Immediately afterwards, Po Jun and Star Broken Hammer also came up.

Tang Muchen was instantly under attack.

There are Ma Tianyu and Sun Kaiqi in front, Xiao Zhan in the left hand, Xiao Jun in the right hand, Xue Ran in the front, Tang Jiran in the back, and Tang Moran rubbing his hands and feet, staring at each other.

"However, do you think this will kill me?"

Tang Muchen laughed.

The seven felt that something was wrong, and quickly released their soul skills.

"The stars have tears."

"Blazing cannon."

"Frost."

"Seal the devil and chop."

"Wind piercing stab."

...

Something weird got mixed in though.

"But it doesn't work, folks."

Different skills were filled with various colors, and they exploded suddenly close to Tang Muchen.

Boom.

boom.

The powerful impact even created fog, making it hard for people to see clearly.

"Solve it."

Seven people have this question.

"It should be successful, so many powerful soul skills." Ma Tianyu murmured.

"Look up there."

"what."