The holy son of Wuhundian at the beginning, the gentle scum of Douluo

Use strength to reason?

Are you sure it's not a joke?

Flanders and Zao Wou-Ki were completely confused.

The two of them had a lot of adventure experience in Douluo Continent and had seen many strange things.

However, at this moment, they were all surprised by Qin Mu's remarks. At a young age of more than 40 levels, his strength was already among the best in his class.

One is over 40 levels, and the other is over 90 levels. Can the difference be used to reason?

"Geniuses, maybe they are all like this, right?"

Flanders sighed and found that Qin Mu could not be persuaded. He looked around, hoping to see Ju Douluo appear.

Both of them soul saints were alarmed, and it was impossible for Ju Douluo, who was a titled Douluo, not to notice.

Since Qin Mu couldn't be persuaded, the only option was to wait for the titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace to come and take Qin Mu away.

"Flanders, the situation has changed." Zhao Wuji suddenly spoke.

Flanders wondered: "What has changed?" His attention was on Zhao Wuji at the moment.

Zhao Wuji grunted: "Look at the soul ring on Qin Mu."

Flanders looked around, and the first thing he saw was four thousand-year soul rings hanging down from Qin Mu's head.

He was not unfamiliar with this. He had already seen it in the academy during the day. It had a carrying capacity that was beyond ordinary people. The configurations of more than 40 levels were all ten-thousand-year soul rings, and the strength was terrifying.

But the next second...

"What's going on? There's still a soul ring? How strong is he?" Flanders asked in surprise.

After Qin Mu's four black ten thousand year soul rings fell, the remaining black soul rings were still falling.

Four paths, five paths, seven paths...

Until the ninth level, a red soul ring with a brighter color than Tang Hao's 10-year-old soul ring appeared.

The empty forest suddenly became quieter.

"Fland, do you think I got it wrong?" Zhao Wuji breathed rapidly: "This Holy Son of the Spirit Hall named Qin Mu actually has nine spirit rings, and he is already a titled Douluo at this age?"

Flanders: "You ask me, who should I ask?"

Flanders was confused.

For an instant, his brain was like mush, and he didn't know how to calm down at all.

How could something so magical happen?

You are less than 20 years old and you are titled Douluo?

What kind of monster was admitted to your college today?

and many more……

Titled Douluo coming to school?

Flanders' mentality was shattered. He was only a Soul Saint, but a titled Douluo came to be his student?

What to teach?What to teach?

Zao Wuji and Flender thought of it together, their rough faces full of disbelief.

The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace?Are your hobbies so unique?With the strength of a titled Douluo, he is still willing to be a student everywhere?

Flender couldn't figure it out, and Zao Wou-ki couldn't figure it out even more.

The two people stared at each other, holding their breaths involuntarily, and looked at Tang Hao and Qin Mu who were facing each other quietly.

A look of surprise flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, and he couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the Clear Sky Hammer:

"Hmph, no wonder I didn't show any fear when I saw you. Your Spirit Hall is really well hidden."

"If that chrysanthemum comes here now, I need to consider whether to take action, but you alone..."

Tang Hao said coldly, his aura rising infinitely, and he wanted to use the absolute crushing force of his soul power to overwhelm Qin Mu's current majesty.

Qin Mu is like a rock, the rolling waves are standing still, and the sika bamboo folding fan is still blowing unhurriedly:

"Fighting and killing is not what I like. If you are stubborn and want to take action, I will be happy to accompany you."

"But before you take action, you also need to consider why Senior Ju Douluo is not here. That brat of yours does not have the strength like me."

Tang Hao's breath suddenly became confused.

Qin Mu's words were like a demonic voice filling his ears.

He already understood the reason for Ju Douluo's absence.

The decision that had been made long ago completely fell apart at this moment.

"It seems that your confidence has been shaken, so why bother fighting if something happens?"

"You can safely be a voyeur in secret, I can be my Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, and your brat can be his Shrek student. It's the best of all three."

Qin Mu smiled gently.

Armed with the strength of a titled Douluo and an aura that did not belong to Tang Hao, he remained calm and composed.

The elegant and calm words continued to stimulate Tang Hao, whose brain was beginning to become disordered at this time.

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly: "Young man from Wuhun Palace, what do you want to do?"

"With your IQ, it's hard for me to explain it to you. We can't communicate with someone who only knows how to play with a sledgehammer."

"In short, you just need to remember that I am a reasonable person. Don't disturb me. I will not kill your little boy."

Qin Mu answered, and after finishing the last sentence, he added in his heart: At least not now.

The World Tree Martial Spirit is a veritable god-level martial spirit.

The opportunity to breed secondary martial souls is rewarded through side missions one after another.

His dream is the sea of ​​stars.

It turns out that the current three secondary martial spirits are completely unable to satisfy his ambition.

Don't treat Tang San as an experience baby to stimulate side tasks, and just send Tang San back to the west.

Tang San gained blood, but he suffered a loss.

Naturally, Qin Mu would not let such a thing happen. He needed the World Tree to continue to help him breed secondary martial spirits one after another.

When each secondary martial soul could have nine or even ten soul rings, at that time he wanted to try to fuse all the soul rings of the secondary martial souls into the World Tree.

This is his real purpose.

Tang Hao's face was ferocious, Qin Mu was picking on his weak spots, and he was so angry that his face turned green and red:

"If anything happens to my son, I will kill you if I go to the Spirit Hall."

"I haven't been here today."

Tang Hao left, and he walked very quickly after leaving these words behind. He looked cool but was completely embarrassed.

From beginning to end, it seemed that the only thing that could prove that Tang Hao had appeared was that seemingly innocuous threat.

Qin Mu continued to smile, and not surprisingly, Tang Hao chose: "It seems that Tang Hao is also a smart man, which saves me the need to go to war."

"But, if you, Tang Hao, come here to threaten you once, and I hit your son once, there should be nothing wrong with you."

Qin Mu muttered to himself, the nine soul rings disappeared without a trace, and the shadow of the World Tree also disappeared without a trace.

In the deep forest, only the sound of his footsteps walking towards the outside of the forest was left.

It wasn't until Qin Mu walked far away that Flanders and Zhao Wuji came to their senses again.

The two of them looked at the direction where Qin Mu left for a while, and reflected on Qin Mu's last words to himself. Then they looked at the direction where Tang Hao left. They didn't understand that Tang San, who was enrolling in school today, was Tang Hao's biological son. .

Tang Hao, under the famous Haotian Crown.

The sudden appearance at night was just to get another beating for his son who didn't know what he was doing?

Legendary, fatherly love?