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"Maybe he will choose to educate you himself."
Tang Muchen said the words with a smile and quietly looked at the guy's face in front of him from red to white.
He knows that the guy in front of him is most afraid of that guy. If he is taught by that guy himself, his clumsiness can be easily found, asshole.
Avalanche's face was pale, and there was something in his eyes.
[you don't know, that big brother, how terrible he is. I've always been avoiding each other.]
"I think it's very good."
One of the three old men clapped his hands and said, "the great prince is kind-hearted and will educate the fourth prince."
Avalanche's face turned white again: "asshole, don't you think I'm dying fast enough?"
"Indeed, if the fourth Prince follows the eldest prince, he will certainly teach the fourth prince a lot of knowledge about life."
"A prince should be kind-hearted and love his people like a son. This is a wonderful plan."
Even the dream machine says so.
The avalanche showed a desperate expression: "three masters, I'm wrong, I shouldn't be like this."
"So, you see, the three masters and I think it's good. I believe the crown prince will also think it's great."
What Tang Muchen showed at this moment was a smile like a devil.
"Asshole, asshole."
The avalanche's face turned pale, and the whole person wilted and muttered to himself, just like a strong little daughter-in-law.
Tang Muchen looked at the guy in front and showed a strange smile at the bottom of his eyes.
Unexpectedly, just moving out of xueqinghe scared the other party half to death. It seems that Qian Renxue's bad deeds left a deep impression on this guy, but it's just convenient for me to act.
He was about to come to the front and continue to ridicule to make the other party retreat,
But unexpectedly, it was blocked by a haggard hand.
"All right."
The cold and low voice sounded, and the whole space seemed to be cold because of his voice.
"Elder, what's the matter with you?"
Tang Muchen deliberately showed a puzzled expression. Although he knew that the other party was going to shoot himself, he didn't show it, but he just gathered his soul force secretly.
Dugu Bo shook his head and looked at the tall young man in front of him with a cold and sinister smile.
"Little guy, I'm a little curious about you."
"The younger generation is the first in the mainland, a title that has never appeared before."
"Even twenty years ago, it was just a big dispute among many Tianjiao. Even the contemporary pope or the Haotian Douluo, no one dared to call the younger generation on the mainland the first."
"Even at my age, there are no people who can suppress many Tianjiao."
"But now, how many points are you capable of being personally certified by the Wu soul hall?"
The green eyes like poisonous snakes stared at Tang Muchen tightly, which made people feel evil as if they had been poisoned.
In addition to the coldness, there was also an invisible pressure in the whole hall, which was the pressure from Dugu Bo's title Douluo.
"I, Dugu Bo, have the title of level 92 Douluo."
Just a simple self introduction made everyone behind him look surprised.
"What?"
"Title Douluo?"
Even the master and others behind showed a look of shock.
Under the terrible pressure, everyone present had a feeling of suffocation, and soul Douluo was no exception.
Little princess Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing made no secret of their concerns in their eyes.
"If the elder says so, the younger generation can't refuse."
Tang Muchen nodded gently, revealing a clear look.
He didn't seem to be affected at all. He didn't panic at all, and even showed a faint smile.
"EH."
Dugu Bo was surprised and seemed curious that he was not influenced by his own coercion.
Even the soul Douluo behind couldn't bear his own strength. The child in front of him could move freely and even face himself.
Very interesting.
The green color in Dugu Bo's eyes began to spread: "so -"
"That's enough, Grandpa Dugu, if you do this again, I'll ignore you."
Dugu Bo was about to make a move, but he was so angry that he was stunned on the spot and didn't dare to do it. An old face showed an embarrassed expression.
"Well, Rongrong, Grandpa just wants to test you."
?
A question mark slowly appeared on Tang Muchen's head, and then listening to the two people's dialogue, he showed his doubts.
"Huh?"
"What is this?"
Tang Muchen looked at the situation in front of him, er, it's too far from his memory.
The sleeve was suddenly pulled, and then he felt a burst of nephrite fragrance.
The faint fragrance of Princess Rongrong's body reached Tang Muchen's nose, which made him wake up a little.
"Good boy, good boy."
Little princess Rongrong stood on tiptoe with a gentle tone. She wanted to reach out and touch his head. As a result, she couldn't touch his dog's head because of the big difference. Finally, she had to pucker her small mouth to touch his face. Fortunately, the touch of her face was also very good. She felt happy again after touching a few, and couldn't help showing a smiling face.
"Well, what's the situation?"
Tang Muchen showed a shocked expression.
Looking at little princess Rongrong, I always think it's the first time to see each other. How can you unconsciously contact Dugu Bo?
Looking at her eyes is full of this meaning.
"Hey, I'll talk to you later."
Little princess Rongrong sipped her mouth and felt a little sorry for hiding from the other party. She weighed her feet again, put her hands around the other party's neck, let his head come down a little, and then resolutely gave a red lip, which was her own sorry kiss.
After taking good care of Tang Muchen, she looked at Dugu Bo and snorted.
"Grandpa Dugu, you are a liar and say you are the favorite."
"I won't play with Grandpa liar."
Little princess Rong pouted and was very dissatisfied.
"Hey, it's grandpa's fault. I wanted to teach him a good lesson -"
"Huh?"
Seeing the little princess Rongrong's eyes, he quickly changed his mouth: "Oh, no, it's for you to test."
Dugu Bo showed some uneasy expression and quietly approached little princess Rongrong: "Rongrong, it's grandpa's fault. If you're angry, hit grandpa a few times."
"Hum, I won't fight."
She held Tang Muchen's hand: "anyway, you are not allowed to fight Tang Muchen, otherwise I will really ignore you. I will really ignore you. Hum, no one will accompany you in the future. I will send you something to eat."
"Well, Grandpa must listen to Rongrong."
Dugu Bo immediately clapped his chest to promise.
"Well, what's the situation? How do you feel that the painting style is so strange?"