Douluo Zhiwo's martial soul and soul ring can be strengthened

Chapter 112

When Lu Zifeng's gaze landed on Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, he paused for a moment. These two girls are only slightly inferior to Xiao Wu and the female reader, which is really surprising.

I didn't expect to meet such a beautiful girl here.

However, Lu Zifeng's gaze contained more killing intent, his cold gaze made people uncomfortable, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong looked up.

Lu Zifeng had already looked back at this time, and he didn't look at them again.

It's just that when Lu Zifeng looked at them, Xiao Wu had already noticed his strange eyes, and mistakenly thought that he looked back shyly.

Xiao Wu smiled and said, "Xiao Fengzi, do you know how to look at beauties? Both of them have very good looks and figures. You can tell by looking at them that they will be great beauties when they grow up. You have a good eye, but... you don't know your personality. How about it. That black-haired one looks a bit cold, it doesn't suit you very well..."

Lu Zifeng was dumbfounded, and quickly interrupted Xiao Wu, "Sister, you're thinking too much, I don't have any ideas, so stop guessing."

Xiao Wu looked at Lu Zifeng seriously, "Xiao Fengzi, you are not interested in girls, right? Let me tell you, you are a boy, you can't have thoughts about boys, you know?"

Sun Xinyuan asked curiously, "Why, why?"

Xiao Wu rolled her eyes at Sun Xinyuan, "Isn't this a matter of course?" She just finished speaking, and when she was about to continue to enlighten Lu Zifeng, she immediately turned to look at Sun Xinyuan, and asked seriously: "Idiot, I warn you, you You can't play tricks, do you understand?"

Sun Xinyuan was puzzled, "I know." But he still agreed to Xiao Wu, if he didn't agree, Xiao Wu probably wouldn't let him continue playing with the lunatic.

"Sister Xiaowu, are you worrying too much? How can a lunatic like boys. He must be young and ignorant. It will be fine when he grows up. Well, in another year or two." Wang Sheng Seriously thinking about it, I think it will be fine in a year or two.

"Is it like this...?" Xiao Wu thought about it thoughtfully, and she felt that it was also possible. Lu Zifeng, who is only twelve now, said that it is too early for men and women to have feelings for each other.

However, Xiao Wu felt that she had to make it clear to Lu Zifeng and Sun Xinyuan, telling them that this was wrong, lest they do something, it would be bad.

At this time, Ma Hongjun hit another person flying.

So far, Ma Hongjun has fought twenty times alone, defeating his opponents one by one.

After seeing Ma Hongjun's superior fighting power.

The audience all gravitated to him, a genius, who has always possessed a unique personal charm, leading the people around him like a leader, and letting others revolve around him.

I have to admit that Ma Hongjun also has the ability to fart.

"There is no one who can fight!!"

"I'm not targeting anyone, I'm talking about everyone here, you are all rubbish!!"

"Garbage! What face do you have left? Give you a chance, can you do it? All the guys who don't know how to work hard, only know how to be sour, what are you if you are not rubbish??!"

Faced with Ma Hongjun's shameful scolding, the students who were watching all lowered their heads.

Who says they don't work hard, they also work hard... But, compared to them, they are a little more comfortable, that is, just a little bit.

Excuse!

We always make excuses for not working hard and struggling. This is the root of human inferiority. After all, we are still lazy and not self-disciplined enough.

What is the difference between lying down and practicing without efficiency, like a salted fish.

There is absolutely no difference.

"Crazy, I think he deserves a beating."

"Third brother, do you think so too? Coincidentally, I think so too, second brother. Although we are all under the same roof, I really want to beat him up."

"I think so too. It seems that we are not brothers. We even think the same."

Lu Zifeng smiled, "Hehe, he deserves a beating too much. It's a bit different from my plan! I wanted to keep a low profile and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but..."

Xiao Wu looked at Lu Zifeng, "But what? Xiao Fengzi, you don't want to make trouble again, do you? You promised me not to make trouble in the Advanced Soul Master Academy!"

Lu Zifeng said helplessly: "Sister, you have also seen it. Shrek Academy and this elite class are completely different from other people. If we keep a low profile, I'm afraid we won't get access to the core teaching."

Xiao Wu looked at Lu Zifeng curiously, "What? Are you interested in studying? Hehe, Xiaofeng, I don't think so. I think you just want to fight?!"

Lu Zifeng was stunned for a moment, "Okay. Since you have guessed it, sister, I can't say anything. That's right, I want to fight, let me..."

"No." Xiao Wu directly stopped Lu Zifeng from continuing, and then she gave Wang Sheng a look, and Wang Sheng smiled knowingly.

"That's great, Miss Wu."

"????"

Lu Zifeng looked puzzled, what kind of signal did you two suddenly make, what are you doing?
I saw Wang Sheng squeezed forward, "Please give way, everyone. I want to fight this little fat man, let him know that we are not trash, not rubbish."

His voice was not loud, but everyone present heard it, because everyone was waiting for someone to come forward, and when Wang Sheng's words sounded, they fell silent.

They looked at Wang Sheng. Wang Sheng looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, and his appearance was ordinary and not outstanding.However, it is already very good for Wang Sheng to stand up. Do you still expect him to be a handsome pot? ?
"Wang Sheng?" Ma Hongjun wasn't very sure, although he said they belonged to the same roof, but he didn't remember everyone's name, and the name Wang Sheng was too common, just like that Wei Wei.

"Well. My name is Wang Sheng, a battle soul master of the assault department, level 26, and the spirit is a battle tiger!"

"Ma Hongjun is also a battle spirit master of the assault system, and his spirit is the evil fire phoenix."

Wang Sheng nodded, "I know this. I've been watching the battle. If you weren't too arrogant, I didn't plan to stand up." He said it in everyone's heart, and everyone thought so.

Ma Hongjun couldn't help laughing, and jokingly said: "You say that, are you trying to be a hero? I have a hobby, that is... I like to put my pen on my face."

Wang Shengdao: "Coincidentally, I am the same. However, I don't like to bully others, you... a bit too much."

Ma Hongjun said: "However, it's not up to you, and...the fist. Mr. Zhao said that whoever has the biggest fist is the one who is right."

Zhao Wuji muttered, "When did I say that? I'm afraid Xiaopang has started bragging again. This guy doesn't learn anything well, he likes to learn things that are useless..."

Oscar beside Zao Wou-ki looked at Dai Mubai, "Dai? Da, he seemed to say that his martial spirit is Zhanhu?"

Dai Mubai: "Yes."

Oscar said: "I'm pondering, will his martial spirit be as powerful as Boss Dai?!"

(End of this chapter)