Chapter 25

Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xiaoming didn't wait, because Oscar broke through level 30 soul respect first. Flander and others are going to help Oscar hunt soul animals in the star forest to obtain the soul ring.

As soon as he heard that he was going to Xingdou forest, Chen Xiaoming became interested. It was his home. He knew it very well.

So he is also idle. Chen Xiaoming takes Tang San, Oscar and others to the star forest. Frank, who was going to arrange Zhao Wuji to go, is very happy to see Chen Xiaoming going.

After that battle, he went to the scene the next day. The messy scene surprised Flander more and more about Chen Xiaoming's strength.

After cleaning up the meal, the people ran directly to the star forest. The arrangements of the people all the way depended on themselves. Chen Xiaoming wouldn't do anything if he didn't encounter problems that couldn't be solved.

Under the attack of everyone, it didn't take long to come to the small town near the destination.

The town is about three times the size of the village where Shrek college is located. It is no different from a small city. There are many shops on the streets and all kinds of shops.

"Let's stay here. Take a night off. Start tomorrow morning."

Referring to a hotel that looks a little ordinary, Chen Xiaoming doesn't care much about residence and so on.

The hotel is a two-story building. The hall on the first floor is a simple restaurant. He stays on the second floor. After walking all day, Chen Xiaoming is a little hungry. He won't suffer himself.

Call Tang San and Dai mubai and others, and get together directly in the restaurant.

"Eh, Mr. Chen is a rare treat. Can't he have a big meal?"

The little fat man Ma Hongjun had a bad smile on his face. He asked for the menu from the waiter and ordered it skillfully.

He quickly ordered more than a dozen dishes with a cheerful face.

"Yes. Yes, it's not big here. But it's all over the place. I hope the taste can be a little better."

Seeing the fat man like this, Tang San and others were silent and turned to Chen Xiaoming.

Dare to rip him off? Is the fat man looking for death?

Chen Xiaoming took the menu with a smile and gave the fat man a look. The little fat man was good and straightforward enough.

"Just press this."

He whispered to the waiter. Chen Xiaoming turned his head and looked at the surprised Tang San and others.

"Why do you look at me like this? I really think I'm a person with bad character and strange temper?"

"Hehe, Mr. Chen is joking. How could it be?"

Oscar took the conversation aside and said with a cheap smile.

Everyone has seen Chen Xiaoming's strength, and they dare not speak ill of the man in front of them.

Chen Xiaoming doesn't care. It's rare to get together with Shrek seven monsters at the same table. This is Chen Xiaoming's dream when reading novels in his previous life.

"You are all geniuses, but you are still too young after all."

He reached for the teapot in front of him, poured a cup into his cup and took a sip.

"The aura of genius gives you the confidence to be proud, but it makes you ignore the most important point."

"That's the mainland. Strength is respected!"

He put the cup down. Chen Xiaoming stretched out his hand and held it tightly.

"See, no matter how talented you are, just like I used to hang you, I won't kill you, but it doesn't mean that other strong people won't."

"This continent still depends on whose fist is big and who has the word!"

His eyes swept over Tang San, Oscar and others. In fact, these words were mainly said to Tang San.

The relationship between the latter and Wuhun hall would have been killed by Wuhun hall long ago if it had not been for his hero aura.

Tang Hao can't protect Tang San at all times no matter how powerful he is. The Wuhun hall is really going to be attacked by a title Douluo, which is directly cool.

Tang San noticed the deep meaning in Chen Xiaoming's eyes, but he didn't understand it. Although this remark is very reasonable, it has little to do with himself. Why does it seem to be the same as what he said.

"Don't say I was strict with you before. I just want you to know that talent is important, but strength is the main thing."

"A genius who can't grow up is not a genius."

Chen Xiaoming's words fell like a heavy hammer. Dai mubai and others fell into thinking. They must understand the truth.

Slowly he reached out to get the teapot, but Oscar's forefather took a step, picked it up and filled Chen Xiaoming's cup.

Oscar will be a man after all!

He nodded with satisfaction, took a sip of the tea, and Chen Xiaoming looked at the people. Although Ning Rongrong also understood this truth, he was a little indifferent.

As the little princess of the seven treasures Liuli sect, who dares to kill her.

Chen Xiaoming shook his head carelessly. Among the Shrek seven monsters, only Oscar and fat Ma Hongjun are really regarded as civilians.

Other Dai mubai and Zhu Zhuqing are royal backgrounds. Behind Tang San, there is Haotian sect, Ning Rongrong has Qibao Liuli sect, and Xiaowu is the soul and beast of 100000 years.

In character, Tang San, Oscar and fat man don't have that arrogance and approachable.

Such a character is very similar to Chen Xiaoming, but I feel good.

"Well, it's rare to get together with you today. I'll tell you more."

With a random wave of his right hand, the faint fluctuation of soul power shrouded around the people and isolated the sound.

"There are soul masters and soul beasts in this world, but do you know why it is soul masters, not soul beasts, that dominate this continent?"

"You know, although the soul beast is hard to cultivate, its combat power is good. When a ten thousand year soul beast is one-on-one, the soul emperor is unlikely to be its opponent."

"As for the 100000 year old soul beast, even the title Douluo is not its opponent. You think the power of the soul beast is so powerful, why did it fall to the point of being killed by the soul master?"

Chen Xiaoming's words stunned Dai mubai and others. They are only in their twenties or thirties. How can they know this.

It's Xiaowu. Looking at Chen Xiaoming, his eyes show strange light.

"You will also enter the forest of stars tomorrow. I'll tell you more..."

Chen Xiaoming was about to say something more, but he had a word. The waiter came over with the dishes and waved his hand slightly, dispersing the soul power of the periphery and no more words.

"There are many people here with mixed eyes. I'll go into the forest tomorrow. I'll tell you in detail."

With a gentle voice, Chen Xiaoming took the lead in picking up chopsticks and tasted the delicacy of the dishes.

I was also going to listen to some small dances. I couldn't help but see it. I looked at the waiter who served the food, which made the waiter confused.

After several conversations at the dinner table, Chen Xiaoming became familiar with the people, especially the fat man and others met the provocation of canghui college. Chen Xiaoming slapped the turtle mentor directly.

What bastards, stay aside.