Douluo: Fengyao, the God of War, starts with Liu Erlong

The moment this silver light appeared, the eyes of everyone present fell on Feng Yao.

"Oh my God, what is that?"

"Could this kid be a soul master?"

"What kind of soul master? How can he be a soul master when he doesn't even have a soul ring?"

The guard frowned when he saw this scene.

Staring at Feng Yao, who was suddenly wearing armor, after looking at it for a long time, he jokingly said: "Kid, are you trying to cause trouble here?"

"This is the Soul Master Academy. Do you want to..."

Before he could finish his words, Feng Yao turned around and kicked him on the mouth.

"boom!"

In just an instant, the guard was kicked several meters away by Feng Yao, and then slid violently on the ground for several meters.

By the time the guard stood up, his face was covered with blood, his legs were shaking, and his face was full of horror.

"you you……"

"Sometimes rights don't let you do whatever you want, and you don't have the right to do whatever you want!" Feng Yao clenched his fists, took a step forward, and said coldly.

"This is the Soul Master Academy, a place to teach students, not a place for you to find ways to make money and take advantage!"

"Om-"

In Feng Yao's sight, a cold light spread all around.

Inadvertently, Feng Yao released the killing field.

And the guard instantly felt a killing intent coming from all directions. Immediately there was a feeling of feces and urine under the crotch, and a foul stench swept over the place.

The guard felt dizzy and fainted.

Before Feng Yao could take back the killing field, the guard had already fainted.

"Humph!"

Feng Yao withdrew his cold eyes and faded away his weapons and killing field.

Then he turned around and looked at Village Chief Geno. He saw that the other party didn't notice anything strange, but looked at him with concern.

I heard Village Chief Geno lift Feng Yao up with both hands and look him up and down: "I didn't expect that Xiao Feng is so powerful. It really impresses me, old man."

Feng Yao didn't know how many years he had been held up by someone like this.

His cheeks were slightly red, and he whispered: "Grandpa, village chief, put me down quickly."

"Hahaha, okay." Village Chief Geno laughed.

After putting down Feng Yao, he said a few words of relief, then turned around and left here in an ox cart with his son.

Just when Feng Yao picked up the soul master certificate on the ground, passed by the guard, and walked towards the registration office according to the route in his memory.

A somewhat familiar figure stopped him.

"Yu Xiaogang?" Feng Yao frowned.

"Oh? Do you know me?" Yu Xiaogang's slovenly face showed a look of surprise.

Even though this place is an illusion, Feng Yao still doesn't have any good feelings towards Yu Xiaogang. Of course, he doesn't have any bad feelings either.

After all, he took revenge on the spot when he had a grudge.

I won’t keep thinking about it afterwards.

That will only make you feel worse.

Feng Yao chose to go around instead of paying attention to Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang's face looked a little ugly.

He stopped in front of Feng Yao again, tried his best to put on a smile on his face, and said before Feng Yao could do it: "Kid, I am the teacher of this academy, can you let me see your soul master certificate?"

He had witnessed the scene where Feng Yao had just taken action to defeat the guard.

And he could tell at a glance that Feng Yao's martial spirit was definitely not simple.

This is the first time I have seen a martial spirit that can summon armor on the mainland.

I just received the full innate soul power of a twin martial soul, and here comes another one.

Is Yu Xiaogang about to rise?

Feng Yao felt that the Yu Xiaogang in front of him was like a dog-skin plaster.

He said to Yu Xiaogang impatiently: "No, I don't want to show it to you either!

With that said, Feng Yao released the killing field and locked it on Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang's face instantly turned pale, and his eyes slowly rolled out.

"thump--"

Feng Yao walked forward silently, with Yu Xiaogang who fainted behind him.

Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy.

There are seven dormitories for work-study students.

Feng Yao didn't know how this environment could end.

Now I can only try to walk again.

Pushing open the door, Feng Yao saw two fighting figures.

Feng Yao was very familiar with the two figures.

Tang San, Xiao Wu.

"Time seems to have changed, or is it just my own time that has changed?"

Feng Yao's appearance also attracted the attention of everyone in Qishe.

Tang San was carelessly thrown out by Xiao Wu.

"Oh yeah, I won, haha."

Xiao Wu stood on a bed with her little waist in her arms, a look of pride on her face.

"Hey, new guy, do you want to have a fight with Sister Xiaowu?"

Xiao Wu jumped up and stood in front of Feng Yao.

Looking at Xiao Wu, Feng Yao couldn't help but reveal a gentle smile: "Xiao Wu, I won't fight with you."

"Eh? How did you know my name is Xiao Wu?" Xiao Wu looked confused.

She was certain that she definitely did not recognize the white-haired boy in front of her.

And when she introduced herself just now, the other party was not there either.

But this white-haired boy is much more handsome than the blue-haired boy just now.

"If you don't hit me, then I'm going to hit you. This is Qishe's rule!" Xiao Wu had a fierce expression on his face, gearing up his fists.

However, Feng Yao just looked at Xiao Wu tenderly with his loving eyes.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand.

Gently caress the other person's head and bunny ears.

Xiao Wu's cheeks instantly turned red in embarrassment.

His eyes were blank, looking at the white-haired boy in front of him in disbelief.

How dare he touch me?

How dare he?

And when Xiao Wu saw the other person looking at her, she couldn't help but think of her mother.

"Xiao Wu..."

Feng Yao just wanted to speak, but before he could finish speaking.

Xiao Wu's long fair legs were thrust towards his face.

Feng Yao raised his hand gently, but firmly grasped the opponent's fair calf.

However, Xiao Wu did not intend to let Feng Yao go like this.

The other leg was also raised and clamped towards Feng Yao's neck.

"This way of fighting..."

Feng Yao sighed in his heart.

He didn't resist and allowed Xiao Wu's long legs to pinch his neck.

But when Xiao Wu tried to throw Feng Yao away with all her strength, she found that her waist was firmly grasped by the opponent's small hands.

Xiao Wu didn't wait for a reaction.

Her body was pulled down from her neck by Feng Yao.

"You..." Xiao Wu frowned: "Sure enough, there are two times, look at me..."

But Feng Yao would not give him another chance.

He reached out and picked up Xiao Wu, fixing her long legs with one hand and holding Yu's back with the other.

"Snapped!"

Xiao Wu's face turned red with embarrassment, and she slapped Feng Yao on the face in anger.

"You bastard, let me go quickly."

"Otherwise, don't blame Sister Xiaowu for being rude to you!"

Feng Yao felt the pain on his face and looked down at Xiao Wu silently.

Xiao Wu felt a little guilty and said, "It's not my fault. It was you who acted like a gangster first."

"I like you, how about you give me a chance to pursue you?"

There was a roar in Xiao Wu's mind.