Douluo 2: I transmigrated as Huo Yuhao's own sister

Chapter 696 Listening to a chorus of frogs

The next day.

Nan Qiuqiu led the entire Dilongmen squad away.

She has always been a decisive and efficient person.

The original plan was to return to Dilongmen to rest first.

But after meeting with Beibei early in the morning and learning that they had finalized cooperation agreements with the three great empires of Xingdou, Tianhun, and Douling overnight, he turned around smoothly.

He calmly left a note.

"Mother, let's go to the Tang Sect for five years first. You can decide what to do with the Earth Dragon Sect, okay?"

Last night, I found out that my daughter had signed a "contract of servitude" without my knowledge. I finally managed to convince myself that it was a win-win situation. - Nan Shuishui, the leader of the Dilongmen Sect.
After a long while, she chuckled and spat out "You brat" through gritted teeth. The note in her hand was crumpled into a ball, then shattered into dust, disappearing into nothingness along with the annihilating power that suddenly flickered from her fingertips.

Several young disciples, who were simply there to broaden their horizons and thus hadn't been forced into prostitution by their young master's words, exchanged bewildered glances and screamed silently: Oh no! Young master, come back quickly!

The viewing area for general spectators in the underground arena.

The burly man, who had arrived early in the morning still sleepy and was carrying a few flatbreads, was ordered to pay for a seat. As soon as he sat down, he was attracted by a group of people who seemed to be his colleagues, who were gathered around him.

"Have you heard? Mingdu was haunted last night!" The speaker lowered his voice, his face pale with a hint of conviction.

The burly man leaned closer, spat dismissively, then chuckled and took a bite of his flatbread, muttering, "How could that be? Ghosts don't exist! You're just scaring yourself."

"Then tell me, if it wasn't haunted, how could the almshouse in the southwest of the city have turned to ashes overnight without disturbing anyone? The orphanage next door was sleeping soundly without making a sound."

"Hiss—Is that so?" The big man took a deep breath, completely unaware that half of the flatbread in his hand had been torn away.

"Ang~"

"Not only that, I've also heard—"

Everyone pricked up their ears, but none of them neglected to secretly tear apart the pancakes.

"This very morning, just as dawn was breaking, there were over a dozen corpses of those Da Xian lying haphazardly at the entrance of this underground arena! Ugh!" The gossipmonger, who had slipped out the slip, slapped himself in annoyance, then mysteriously pointed upwards.

"Wow--"

"I know that! I just happened to come early today to get the best viewing spot, and I witnessed it firsthand! Tsk tsk tsk, you have no idea how good their expressions were~"

The speaker slapped his thigh, as if recalling the scene, and curled his lips in a mocking smile: "Don't be surprised, their faces all scream 'be careful with your words'—"

"Wow--"

Then, he winked at everyone with a shifty look in his eyes: "The person who does this is this—"

He slowly shook his head and gave a thumbs up.

"I really want to applaud these righteous people who did 'good deeds'!"

"Wow--"

"Huh?! Wait, where's my cookie?!"

"Wow--"

The spectator area was filled with the chorus of frogs.

On the other hand, the righteous people who, after setting the fire, did not forget to continue their "sack-tying" business, were now in the rest area, full of energy, sharing their glorious achievements from the previous night.

Then--

Suddenly, their noses itched, and they both sneezed loudly without prior arrangement.

"Achoo—" Beibei smiled and shook her head, a wisp of gentle soul power condensing at her fingertips. Then, with a flick of her finger, she handed the warmed teacups to everyone.

"You've worked hard. Drink slowly, be careful, it's hot."

“Beibei—” Xu Sanshi pursed his lips and drew out his words.

"What's the rush?" A crisp, green jujube landed on someone's forehead. "That's not enough. Wait for the next pot."

"Alright~" Xu Sanshi's eyes darted around, then he drooped his head, listlessly clutching the winter jujube in his palm, taking a bite here and there, looking utterly pathetic—

"Sister Nan, doesn't Third Senior Brother look like a wronged little wife?"

Xu Sanshi's back stiffened.

Jiang Nannan glanced at the self-inflicted wound, gave a soft "hmm," and then chuckled as she lightly tapped Huo Yunche's forehead with a teaspoon: "You've gotten bolder? Daring to use me as a pawn? Hmm?"

"Wrong~" The little girl always knew her strengths.

She obediently tilted her head back and rubbed it against her senior's fingertip. Her eyes were wet, like peeled purple grapes, looking cute and sweet. And perhaps it was the sneeze that had caused it, but even her voice was soft and had a slightly sleepy tone.

Xu Sanshi shouted, "Little Yun Che! You cheated!"

The laughter and chatter gradually subsided only when the draw for the second round of the knockout stage began.

Match 5 of the Tiangan Division, Tangmen vs. Tiejianzong.

as well as.

The Earthly Branches Division had a disastrous match: Shrek Academy vs. Douling Empire's Heavenly Armor Advanced Soul Master Academy.

"The Douling Empire's Tianjia Advanced Soul Master Academy is somewhat similar to the predecessor of our Shrek Academy's location—Blue Tyrant Academy. Both are affiliated academies supported and controlled by soul master sects."

Although one of them was based on the free will of the first dean—borrowing the name of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex to gain power—it was ultimately a casual creation for retirement and waiting for trouble, so it was better to avoid trouble.

One reason is based on the sect's development needs—students graduating from the Tianjia Advanced Soul Master Academy generally have a stronger sense of belonging to the Tianjia Sect, and the new blood absorbed is not necessarily of mixed quality.

However, since it belongs to a sect...
Beibei flicked her finger and placed the second cup of tea in front of Xu Sanshi, then turned to look at Huo Yunche, a fox-like smile playing on her lips: "Junior Sister, how about you hold the fort in the team battle?"

Huo Yunche blinked and slowly responded.

Then, with a smile, he turned to the seven members of the reserve team: "So, Senior Brother means the individual battles are up to you guys, right? The rest of us~"

Her jade-white fingertips lightly touched Huo Yuhao and the others, then, under the slightly surprised gazes of Ning Tian and the others, she swayed left and right: "I'm not participating with any of them~"

“In other words,” Zhou Sichen swallowed, “if we lose—”

“Shrek Academy—” Cao Jinxuan’s eyes widened.

"They're just heading straight back home?!" Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo exclaimed.

"Mmm," Huo Yunche said with a smile, cupping his face in his hands.

"Ha, what a pathetic sight." Wu Feng rolled her eyes, her little mouth curling up and down as she launched into a tirade of insults. "You're already making assumptions before the competition even starts? You can't beat these freaks, but you think you can beat Tianjia Academy? Please! You all went through countless trials and tribulations to get into Shrek Academy! Show some of your genius arrogance!"

Before he could say anything, Xie Huanyue was hit on the head by Wu Feng's words and sullenly shrank back, trying to make his presence less noticeable.

"Aaaaaah! Grandma! That was just a hypothetical scenario! A hypothetical scenario! Wrong! Wrong! Ouch!"

Amidst the chaos, Ning Tian calmly met Huo Yunche's smiling eyes: "We will not lose."

"of course."

"I agree with that."

"And I have always firmly believed in it."