Douluo: The Biography of Tang Yao

The next day.

When Tang Yao got up, Ye Lingling had already prepared breakfast. Although Tang Yao's cooking skills were better than Ye Lingling's, Ye Lingling rarely let him cook because he wanted to practice his cooking. After living with Ye Lingling for two years, Tang Yao's cooking skills showed some signs of regression. But when I make it occasionally, it's still much more delicious than Ye Lingling's.

"I have to pick up other people today... hurry up and eat! We should be able to recognize us now." Ye Lingling asked Tang Yao.

"I didn't know. And I remembered something."

"what's up?"

"If you exert your life force with all your strength and then run out of life force, will I be able to do bad things again?"

"Go away, believe it or not, I won't let you go to bed tonight."

"Believe it or not, I won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow morning."

"..."

After eating, the two of them said hello to Flender and went out. After looking around and finding that no one was coming, the two of them sneaked out to go shopping. When I came back, there were two people standing at the entrance of the college. One is blond and the other is in white.

"Do you think they have changed much in the past few years?" the blond young man asked excitedly.

"There's so much nonsense. You'll know it when you see it." The girl in white could not hide the excitement in her eyes.

"Boss Dai, see if your brother has changed a lot?" A shout came from under the tree, and the speaker was a fat man with mohawk-style hair.

"Damn, fat man, you're fat again." Dai Mubai picked up Ma Hongjun with a bright smile on his face.

"Fat man, you haven't gotten better over the years, but you have become more and more arrogant!" A clear voice sounded. Five years have passed, and Ning Rongrong has become a great beauty. It already has a somewhat graceful and luxurious temperament.

"Rongrong has become a beautiful woman, let me hug her." Ma Hongjun wanted Ning Rongrong to run away, but was stopped by a sharp air blade. The ground in front of his feet was penetrated by a spear and a Tang knife. Suddenly the grass next to it withered.

"Holy shit, who is that?" Zhu Zhuqing, who was rushing towards Ning Rongrong, also stopped. The air blade just now came from her, but what happened to those two weapons?

In the distance, two young men appeared, one with pink hair and the other with jet black hair. What's even more strange is that each of these two people has golden eyes and black eyes. The other one has one green and one black.

The two men moved their hands, and the Tang knife flew into the man's hand, and the spear flew into the woman's hand.

"Hug my sister, fat man, are you timid?" Tang Yao chuckled.

"Woc, fourth brother and fourth sister-in-law? What's going on with you two?" Although the color of their hair will change when using their abilities, at least it's normal now.

"You said they are Tang Yao and Ling Ling? Why don't I believe it?" Dai Mubai asked Ma Hongjun.

"Holy shit, boss, I'm sad." As he said that, the golden whip emerged from Tang Yao's hand, and the seven-section golden whip burned with blazing flames. A begonia flower appeared in Ye Lingling's hand next to her, and seven flying knives were lined up behind her.

Yes, Ye Lingling also broke through level 70 and reached level 72 in the past two years.

"Brother! I thought you and your sister-in-law weren't coming back! You two haven't been back to the clan for five years." Ning Rongrong hung on Tang Yao like a sloth.

"It's okay. Am I back? Where's Xiao Ao? I've been waiting for five years to beat him up." Tang Yao asked, caressing Ning Rongrong's back.

"I don't know where he is." Ning Rongrong was a little frustrated and told everyone about the ten-year agreement. Tears appeared in his eyes, and he cried in the end. Tang Yao suddenly remembered this plot and secretly scolded himself for talking too much.

"Who made Rongrong sad?" came a voice from afar, it was a blue-haired young man.

...(I won’t move it anymore. There is no fight in this paragraph in the original work, so I can’t get around it.)

In the dean's office.

"Tell me, what have you experienced in the past five years?" Flender asked, flanked by the Shrek crowd, minus Xiao Wu and Oscar.

"Let me say it first. After all, I have been practicing for the past five years. The boring practice is better than the heartbreaking lovesickness while waiting for some idiot." Ning Rongrong said.

"Zhu Qing and I have been at the same level for the past five years. Apart from practicing every day, there is meaningless royal fighting. It's very boring." Dai Mubai said.

"In the past five years, I was first taken away by my father to practice the random cloak hammering technique... I just came out of the Haotian Sect last week, so you see me like this." Tang San spoke a lot more.

"In order to solve the defect of Ling Ling's martial soul, we went to the Valley of Death. Unexpectedly, there was not only death there, but also the place where the God of Death and the God of Life fell... Now Ling Ling has opened five of the nine seals, and they can be used The power of the seal produces its own soul ring." Tang Yao spoke a little less. After all, in the past five years, which was the first three years when he was guarding the mouth of the Valley of Death, he had encountered many people and things.

"I can't do it anymore. In the past five years, I have traveled around, sneaked around, and gained a lot of experience." Ma Hongjun said.

"I want to hold an exhibition match tomorrow to give some encouragement to your juniors. How about it?" Flender said straight to the point.

After the other five people said there was no problem, Tang Yao looked troubled: "Dean, the two of us..."

"You two come too. Now Qin Ming is also a Soul Saint. Tomorrow I, Er Long, Zhao Wuji, Qin Ming and Shao Xin will face the seven of you. It doesn't mean you are taking advantage, after all, you have two auxiliary departments." Rand said.

When it came to the auxiliary department, Ye Lingling and Tang Yao looked at each other.

Can it really be considered an auxiliary system?

"Okay, then you can post the notice today."

That night, Shrek almost exploded because they saw a notice they couldn't believe.

The group that became gods five years ago gathered together today, and even though there were only seven of them, they had to face Teacher Shrek's strongest combat power. The master has also reached level 40, but it would be too shameful for him to use martial soul fusion skills on the battlefield.

Early the next morning, hundreds of students gathered in the square. It was crowded, even the head teachers of each class were looking forward to it. Teachers who can serve as head teachers of various classes are all above level 60. But in terms of practical experience, there is still a lot to learn.

"Everyone, be quiet." Flanders said, "Today we have invited your seniors. They are all outstanding figures of the generation. Although we were unable to gather together for some reason today, we still have to hold an exhibition match. Continue. Let them come down and introduce themselves. Let’s start with Mubai.”

"Dai Mubai, twenty-three years old, level 67 White Tiger Fighting Soul Emperor in the attack department." The mask on Dai Mubai's face did not block his rich voice at all.

"Tang San, twenty years old, control level 59 Blue Silver Grass Battle Spirit King."

"Thousand-hand Shura, Thousand-hand Shura..." The cheers from the audience became even louder. Among the Shrek Eight Monsters, Tang San was the one who impressed everyone the most. After all, there are more appearances. What Tang Yao left behind was just his deeds of scaring Tianshui Academy away after wearing seven. What happened in the finals that year, in order to protect Tang Yao, everyone said nothing about his abilities after he came back. So far, Shrek's students only know that this is Shrek's strongest person, but his popularity is not high.

"Tang Yao, twenty years old, level 79 Solar Whip Fighting Soul Saint of the Assault System."

The originally enthusiastic cheers suddenly fell silent, twenty years old, level seventy-nine. What kind of concept is this?

"Ye Lingling, twenty-one years old, level 73 Jiuxin Haitang Fighting Soul Saint of the auxiliary department."

The place became even quieter, and Ye Lingling was almost unknown to anyone. But she also left a legend with Tang Yao, a legend that no one was hurt as long as she was present.

Afterwards, Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing made introductions one after another, and the atmosphere became much more lively.

"Classmates." Flender's voice calmed the scene. "Next we will start the exhibition match. The criterion for victory or defeat is that the team with all players off the field loses."

"Let's start then."