Douluo's opening deprives the master of level 29 soul power

Chapter 15 The Second Competition

Zhao Zilong looked at Meng Yiran after hearing this, and Meng Yiran also looked at him with a look of resentment. He snorted and turned his head to the side. Zhao Zilong immediately stepped forward and said, "Well, Yiran! How about that?" Let’s do this! How about I give you a ten-thousand-year soul ring in return?”

Meng Yiran said dissatisfiedly: "What Yiran! Are we familiar with each other? Don't ask me to be so close."

"Then what should I call you?" Zhao Zilong asked after hearing this.

Meng Yiran also blushed a little and said, "I'm three years older than you. You have to call me sister, do you understand?"

"Okay! Sister Yiran."

Hearing that Zhao Zilong really called him sister, Meng Yiran's face turned red, and he was a little panicked. Zhao Zilong continued: "So, sister Yiran, what about the proposal I just made! After your soul power reaches level 50, I will still You have a ten thousand year soul ring."

"Hmph, for the sake of calling me sister, let's forget about your taking away my soul ring!" Meng Yiran said with a bit of arrogance, "But, I want to compete with you again."

Zhao Zilong chuckled and said confidently: "That's great! Let's talk about it after you get the soul ring!"

"No, I don't want to compete with you in martial arts and soul power, I want to compete with you, this." After saying that, Meng Yiran took out some soul-breaking knives in his hand and said: "I have 32 soul-breaking knives here. You and I each have sixteen, and I will ask my grandfather to shake the leaves down later, and then we will throw the flying knives out, and whoever hits more leaves will win."

Zhao Zilong spread his hands and said, "Throwing knives! But I don't know how! This is a bit unfair to me!"

Meng Yiran smiled confidently and said: "It doesn't matter. For the sake of you calling me sister, my sister will naturally be merciful to you. Let's do this! I will give you twenty soul-breaking knives, and I only need twelve soul-breaking knives." Dao, I don’t think I’m bullying you like this!”

"Uh, okay!" Zhao Zilong agreed with difficulty.

Tang San on the side was a little speechless, you obviously know how to throw hidden weapons, right?Although the weight of the flying knife was much heavier than the blue silver leaf, Tang San had seen Zhao Zilong's technique and was very skilled.

"Okay, let's get ready!" Meng Yiran said.

"Wait a minute..." Zhao Zilong stopped.

A smile appeared on Meng Yiran's lips: "Why, are you afraid? If you can't do it, you can admit defeat."

"You're kidding, how can a man say he's not good at it! I just want to get some luck." Zhao Zilong's lips curled up into a smile and he said, "If I lose, I'll find you your level 50 soul ring." ; But if you lose, don’t worry, I won’t let you help me find any soul rings, you just need to kiss me.”

"You..." Listening to Zhao Zilong's frivolous tone, Meng Yiran's face suddenly turned red with anger.

And Xiao Wu was also a little angry and said: "You guy, why are you always thinking about taking advantage of girls every day!"

When Meng Shu heard Zhao Zilong's bet, he felt happy and said, "Okay, that's it."

"Grandpa..." Meng Yiran blushed immediately after hearing that Meng Shu had agreed.

Meng Shu stroked his beard and smiled: "Can young people be called young people if they don't have more passion?"

Zhao Zilong grinned and said, "If you don't want to kiss me, you can kiss Tang San."

"I don't want it! He's so ugly..." Meng Yiran snorted, glanced at Tang San disdainfully, and said arrogantly: "And it's not certain who will win and who will lose."

And Tang San's face suddenly darkened. He didn't say a word here, how could he be shot while lying down!

Xiao Wu also looked at Tang San and Zhao Zilong while listening. Although Zhao Zilong was not that handsome, much worse than the two handsome guys Dai Mubai and Oscar, his appearance was indeed higher than that of Tang San, especially Those peach blossom eyes, coupled with the evil smile that always appears at the corner of his mouth, are still very attractive to girls.

At this moment, Xiao Wu suddenly felt that Tang San was no longer good.

"Okay, let's do it first." As he said that, Meng Shu slapped the tree trunk with his palm, and countless leaves flew down.

Meng Yiran looked at the twelve flying knives in his hand and quickly threw them out. Each flying knife had at least one leaf on it, and some even had two or three leaves. Meng Shu looked at it and admired: "Well, not bad, not bad, in total. 29 leaves, Zilong! It’s your turn.”

"it is good."

Meng Shu shook the leaves again. Zhao Zilong threw the flying knives in his hand faster and more accurately than Meng Yiran. Each flying knife had two or three leaves on it. Because Zhao Zilong had twenty flying knives, the number was natural. It is far more than Meng Yiran.

Meng Yiran was also surprised when he saw Zhao Zilong's move, and said angrily: "You lied to me, didn't you say you couldn't do it?"

"I'm willing to admit defeat, you won't deny it, right?" Zhao Zilong's mouth curled up with a hint of playfulness.

Meng Yiran snorted, then walked up and kissed Zhao Zilong on the face, and ran away with a rather rosy face.

Meng Shu, who was standing by, stroked his beard with satisfaction and said, "Okay, now that your companion has been found, follow us! I will take you to find Zhao Wuji." After that, Meng Shu said again Looking at Xiao Wu, although he still felt that Xiao Wu was a little strange, he couldn't describe the feeling.

Along the way, Meng Yiran's face was slightly red, and he glanced at Zhao Zilong secretly. Duke Long looked at it with a smile on his lips. For him, if Meng Yiran could fall in love with this grandson-in-law, that would definitely be great.

With the help of Duke Long and Snake Lady, they quickly found Zhao Wuji and others. The rest of Shrek were very happy to see Xiao Wu.

When Zhao Wuji saw Mr. Long and Mrs. Snake, he naturally thought that the two of them had saved Zhao Zilong and the others. He immediately came over and clasped his fists in thanks, "My lord, Zhao Wuji, thank you two seniors for saving my students."

"You're welcome." Duke Long also stroked his beard, then looked at the Shrek crowd and asked, "Children, what level of soul power do you have?"

Although he didn't understand why Meng Shu asked like this, he still told him about his soul power. Hearing this, Duke Long was also quite surprised. His granddaughter was already a genius. He didn't expect that since every one of these children Even more talented than his granddaughter.

The ones with the lowest soul power are all at level 26. Even if they are 12 years old, they are still not at level 26.

Meng Shu stroked his beard and said, "Brother Zhao, the teachers at your Shrek Academy are really good. It's really rare for these children to have such strength at this age!"

"Senior, thank you for your praise." Zhao Wuji said with fists in his hands.

And Meng Shu also directly stated his purpose: "Brother Zhao, my family is still 15 years old this year, and her soul power is level 30. After she gets the soul ring, she should be able to rise to level 31. I want her to join Shrek Academy. I don't know. You think this is feasible."

(End of this chapter)