It’s a Showdown, I’m Really a Titled Douluo

"It's a showdown, I'm really a Title Douluo ()"

Xu Sanshi approached Huo Yuhao and put his arms around his shoulders, "Hey, Yuhao, it's good that you understand, but even if you really want to attack Duke Baihu, we won't stand by and watch!"

Ma Xiaotao said seriously, "That's right, since we are all members of the Tang Sect, no matter what the reason is, it is impossible to abandon you!"

Tang Wutong also nodded gently, "Yeah!"

Huo Yuhao's eyes couldn't help turning red when he heard that, "Everyone... thank you"

This is the real "family", hundreds of times better than Dai Hao's disgusting people from the White Tiger Duke's Mansion!

Tang Ya's beautiful eyes flickered, and she said softly, "No need to thank you, there is one more important thing for you to do now!"

Huo Yuhao wiped the corners of his eyes, and said solemnly, "Sister Tang Ya, what's the matter?"

Xu Sanshi joked, "What else can it be, of course it's grilled fish!"

Jiang Nannan also said with bright eyes, "That's right, it's rare that Tang Ya is willing to give the disciples of the Tang Sect a day off, so naturally I have to try Yuhao's grilled fish!"

Ma Xiaotao "Second the proposal!"

Huo Yuhao swallowed, "Can you refuse?"

The emotion in my heart was suddenly shattered, and I reached the soul sage, but I still couldn't escape the fate of being a grilled fish...

Tang Ya smiled and said, "No, I will order you as the head of the Tang Sect."

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Soon, the night has come...

Qianyu came to the side of Sea God Lake alone, looking at his only remaining right arm, those pale golden eyes kept shining...

He couldn't help pursing his thin lips, and murmured, "After losing an arm, is it really impossible to become a god?"

The words of Niu Tian and Tai Tan still kept ringing in his mind...

If you can't become a god, it is absolutely impossible to be together with Tang Wutong...

And Tang San, Tang Wutong's father, deliberately cut off his arm in Qiankun Wenqing Valley, is it to make himself lose the chance to become a god?

Just as Qianyu was meditating, an old voice sounded beside him, "Why are you in a daze? It's hard to see you coming here alone after so many years!"

Qianyu looked sideways in surprise, and saw that it was Elder Xuan, with a wine gourd pinned to his waist, and a greasy chicken leg in his right hand...

But the difference is that he no longer has the slovenly appearance, more like an old man who has realized the true meaning of life for a long time...

Qianyu joked, "Old Xuan, you are already the master of the Sea God Pavilion, and you are still so sloppy, isn't it indecent to be seen by other Shrek students?"

Elder Xuan took a bite of the drumstick, and said in a bad mood, "Go, go, I only take a bath once a day or two, how can I be so sloppy?"

Qianyu smiled, "Really? It's really hard to change your nature!"

Xuanzi was not angry, but looked at Qianyu's empty left arm, and asked, "Qianyu, what were you thinking just now? The frowning face is because of your arm?"

Qianyu said with a serious face, "Yeah."

Immediately, his tone changed, and he asked, "Old Xuan, you said that I lost my left arm, and my soul power level dropped by six levels. Is there still a chance to become a god?"

Xuanzi's eyes were surprised and said, "Become a god? I didn't expect your goal to be so big."

Although Qianyu's talent is indeed very strong, he reached the terrifying Title Douluo level at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and his strength is even comparable to Super Douluo or even Limit Douluo!

But in his eyes, the chance of becoming a god is infinitely close to zero!

Many Limit Douluos have been born on the mainland, but only a few of them can truly obtain gods and become gods!

This requires not only talent, but also an opportunity!

Qianyu glanced at Xuanzi, but she didn't understand what he was thinking...

Shaking his head, he said, "Looking at you, Mr. Xuan, you really don't have any hope for me!"

Xuanzi smiled and said, "It's not that you don't give up hope, but do you really want to become a god?"

"To become a god, you have to watch your companions, relatives, and lovers turn into dry bones, but your face,

The lifespan has not changed at all, besides, are you willing to see Xiao Wutong die in front of you? "

Qianyu raised his eyebrows, he really wanted to say that with Tang San's help, Tang Wutong would definitely become a god 100%!

So this bowl of chicken soup has no effect on him at all...

Seeing that Qianyu still couldn't figure it out, Xuanzi stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, handed over the wine gourd pinned to his waist, and bewitched, "Why do you think so much, here, take a breath?"

Qianyu frowned, not hiding the disgust on his face...

Xuanzi laughed and said, "Hey...you still despise my precious gourd!"

Qianyu glanced at him, took the latter's wine gourd, quickly pulled out the cork, and poured it into his mouth...

"Gulu Gulu~~"

In an instant, most of the wine in the wine gourd disappeared, Qianyu felt as if his whole body was being burned, and his cheeks became extremely red...

Seeing this, Xuanzi snatched the wine gourd in a hurry, and gave Qianyu a hard look, "Enough is enough, save some for me! Brat"

Then, he picked up the wine gourd and took a sip...

After putting down the wine gourd, Xuanzi burped, "Hi~~"

When his cloudy eyes looked at Qianyu again, he saw that the latter had already fallen asleep on the cold ground...

Xuanzi stared at his sleeping appearance, couldn't help but smacked his lips and said, "He didn't even use soul power to dissolve this strong alcohol, he is a real man!"

But I felt a little relieved in my heart, and murmured, "Stinky boy, I have already discovered that you are different, you are actually not from this continent, right?"

Thinking of this, Xuanzi quickly shook his head again, "But... so what?"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine gourd and took another sip...

...

In the inner courtyard, in Qianyu's room...

I saw Qianyu lying on the bed coughing violently in his chest, "Ahem..."

He squinted his eyes and felt dizzy...

After quickly dispelling it with divine power, I finally woke up...

Tang Wutong asked anxiously, "Qianyu, how are you doing?"

Qianyu shook his head, stood up slowly, "I'm fine"

Xu Sanshi joked, "Qianyu, I didn't expect you to sleep until now. Could it be that you were attacked yesterday?"

Jiang Nannan who was next to him glared at him, "Xu Sanshi, didn't you see that Wutong was in such a hurry, please stop talking nonsense!"

Tang Wutong breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine, I thought something happened to you."

Qianyu rubbed Tang Wutong's hair and apologized, "Wutong, I made you worry."

Unexpectedly, the alcohol in Xuanlao's wine gourd has such a high alcohol content!

Beibei next to him reminded, "Qianyu, since you're fine, don't abuse the dog with Wutong. Teacher Xuan and Dean Fan are waiting for you to send them to the Sun Moon Empire..."

Qianyu recalled and nodded, "Well, I almost forgot about it, let's go there now."

Immediately, the group walked towards the place where Xuan Ziwen and Fan Yu were waiting...

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