People Are Writing Diaries In Douluo, Qian Renxue Is Spoiled

There was a lot of movement in the dormitory.

At dusk, many students who had finished studying all day were preparing to return to their dormitories.

It was very sudden, eyes opening and closing.

In a certain dormitory, such a big hole was directly exploded.

Then, Liu Erlong's suppressed roar with endless anger sounded in their respective ears.

A pair of horrified eyes looked towards the top of the dome.

"That seems to be Dean Erlong?"

"Be confident, remove the appearance, that's Dean Erlong!"

"Hey, be a good boy, what happened? Why is Dean Erlong so angry all of a sudden?"

"You just entered school last year, right? Don't you analyze things like this if you don't know?"

"Ah? Senior, what do you mean?"

"What else can you mean? Don't say anything, don't ask anything, just watch it honestly."

Whispered conversations echoed outside the dormitory building.

Many old students who used to be in Lanba College were shrinking their necks at this time.

As the predecessor of Shrek Academy, it is also the old school of Lanba Academy.

The students who are hanging out here all know that very well.

Their dean, Dean Liu Erlong and Liu Da, is an incredibly gentle and beautiful woman.

Take a look at what is happening now, then watch it with peace of mind.

As for asking?

If you have thick skin, you can try this.

The skin is not thick? Then there is nothing else to do, just be an easygoing public and be done with it.

Mimicry practice site.

The simulated battle between the soul master and the soul beast is going on here.

Liu Erlong, who unfolded the red dragon's true form, came here with an afterimage.

The overwhelming strength of the seventy-eighth level attack-type battle soul saints was crushing down here.

The powerful aura immediately woke up Tang San and his group who had not yet finished their training.

Yu Xiaogang is also here.

Concerned about Tang San's condition, his body has almost recovered now.

In order to know whether Tang San's condition had recovered or not, he had been staying here.

But at this time...

I saw Liu Erlong suddenly appearing here in the form of his martial spirit true body.

The sudden arrival of Muggles made him a little surprised.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun got together.

The two of them looked at Liu Erlong standing on the dome with horrified expressions.

The fear of being dominated a few months ago shrouded their hearts again.

Dai Mubai muttered in a low voice: "Fat man, why do you feel that something is wrong with Teacher Erlong today?"

Ma Hongjun said: "What's wrong? Isn't this the idol I admire? When Teacher Erlong killed the King of Earth that night, didn't you also see it?"

Dai Mubai: "..."

Tang San woke up with a start.

In just one glance, he met Liu Erlong's angry eyes.

"Tang San, I heard that you have been unable to concentrate on your recent practice?"

"Today, let me, teacher, help you!"

Liu Erlong was furious, and when he saw Tang San looking at him, he immediately spoke angrily.

What this means is that he is determined to have a good fight with Tang San in person.

Tang San: "..."

He stood there with a look of disbelief on his face.

For a moment, he even wondered if his ears had heard it wrong.

"Teacher Erlong, my training is over today. I have properly controlled my state and will not continue to be influenced by my emotions." Tang San replied.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Liu Erlong angrily yelled: "I won't know until I check whether it's under control or not!"

Yu Xiaogang smelled something wrong.

He continued to maintain his wet look in front of others.

His hands were clasped behind his back, and the gown on his body made a faint sound.

"Erlong, what do you want to do?" Yu Xiaogang asked.

Liu Erlong was not used to Yu Xiaogang today. Hearing what Yu Xiaogang said, he glared at him with an unusually cold look.

A soul saint who is over seventy levels, compared to Yu Xiaogang who only broke through the thirtieth level a few months ago because of the 'Ninth Grade Purple Zhi' given by Tang San.

No need for extra pressure, just let Yu Xiaogang take a few steps back.

"Xiao Gang, what's going on?"

At this time, Flanders and Zhao Wuji rushed over.

The two of them supported the staggering Yu Xiaogang, and then simultaneously looked at Liu Erlong, who was losing his temper.

As soon as they met, Flanders's eyes immediately turned into heart-shaped shapes.

"Er Longmei today..."

"Hiss, my goddess! Is she actually back again?!"

"So excited, so excited!"

Flanders shouted.

I don't know if he has masochistic tendencies.

In short, when he saw Liu Erlong returning to the explosive temper he had when he once entered the Douluo Continent, he couldn't control his inner restlessness.

Yu Xiaogang's face was slightly ugly, and he said in a low voice: "I don't know what happened to Erlong today, but he suddenly became like this."

"Fland, please take action to stop the second dragon!"

Flanders slowly came back to his senses, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "Xiao Gang, how do you want me to stop Erlong sister now?"

"I haven't figured out any of the situation. If I just go up like this, Erlongmei will definitely beat me too!"

Yu Xiaogang: "..."

If Flanders doesn't take action, let alone a lowly guy in his thirties.

Then, he turned his attention to Zhao Wuji, who came here with Flanders.

Zhao Wuji put his hands behind his back and coughed twice, as if he didn't see Yu Xiaogang's gaze, looking around majestically with his tiger eyes.

Liu Erlong didn't care about the conversation between Yu Xiaogang and the others.

At this moment, all her eyes were focused on Tang San.

Tang San couldn't figure out the situation, and after pondering for a long time, he opened his left hand, and the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit emerged in his palm.

"Since Teacher Erlong, you want to test my results!"

"Then Tang San is offended!"

Tang San understood that he couldn't escape, and in response to Liu Erlong's decision to test whether he had succeeded in controlling his mentality, he slapped the ground decisively.

Blue and silver vines suddenly rose from the ground and rolled directly towards Liu Erlong who had already landed.

When Liu Erlong saw this, he pressed his clenched hands fiercely on both sides.

The soul power difference of more than thirty levels easily shattered all the entangled blue and silver vines.

The next second, she rushed towards Tang San like a cannonball.

"Is this a sign that you have controlled your mentality?"

"Look at your blue and silver entanglement, how soft it is and how strong it is!"

Liu Erlong roared continuously.

Without using any soul skills, he got close to Tang San and struck Tang San with an elbow.

The next second, Tang San flew up into the sky.

Liu Erlong followed closely and soared into the sky, and violent storm attacks rained down densely.

"After a little setback, your will becomes drowsy?"

"Yesterday during the game, the whole team almost lost because of it!"

"Your teacher was so worried about you today and stayed at the mimicry training ground all day."

"With you acting like this, are you worthy of your teacher, worthy of us, and worthy of the trust your teammates have in you?"

"Tang San, tell me, where was your calmness before?!"

"If you don't wake up today, I will beat you until you wake up!"

Liu Erlong roared while taking action.

These words she said to Tang San were also said to herself.

While constantly making excuses for herself, she was not at all vague about her actions.

She knew very well that she was not calm right now, but words like 'Xiao Wu offered sacrifice' poured a pot of hot oil on her calmness all the time.

Damn it, calm down, I'm going to beat someone up today! I just want to vent today!

Tang San was slightly confused.

Facing Liu Erlong's overwhelming greetings.

Various soul skills were used continuously, hoping to interfere with Liu Erlong, but to no avail.

The entire mimicry practice site turned into a unilateral killing scene at this moment.

Euphemistically called the dean of the church!

In the darkness, Tang Hao was watching this scene unfold.

His whole body was shrouded in a black robe, and the muscles on his face were trembling continuously.

The hands under the sleeves of the robe open from time to time.

The mini version of the Clear Sky Hammer loomed in his palm.