Douluo: Mecha Martial Spirit, starting contract with Xiao Wu

Shui Yue'er squatted and tied her shoelaces, looking up at Ye Qiu while accepting feeding from Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu stretched out his hand and gently touched Shui Yue'er's head.

His eyes looked towards both sides of the alley.

Although few people pass by this area, it is still better to be vigilant.

Time flies.

The plump hawthorn melts again in the mouth of the foodie.

Ye Qiu's words were half true and half false.

With the addition of the blue silver domain and A Yin's third soul skill and Guang Tongchen, Qiu Yue's figure disappeared.

Ye Qiu put on his mask again and walked towards Soul Fighting Pavilion with Shui Yue'er by his side.

"Ye Xiu, Yue'er, why have you been gone for so long?"

Ye Qiu frowned and had no time to think about it.

He said coldly: "How do I know this? Although Boss Dai said that Tang San could ignore the past grudges and was willing to teach us powerful self-created soul skills. There will be benefits after the success, but Haotian Douluo has also eaten our batch." Can he forgive the 'yellow currywurst' thing?"

"Yes, yes, it's just a discussion."

"Damn it! It's not like that stupid Haotian Douluo is so hungry that he wants to die to get those sausages, but the Titled Douluo is robbing us!"

"..."

"Your Majesty! Eldest sister Ye Xiu and Qi Yatou are back!"

Ye Qiu didn't even know that Dai Mubai had escaped from the Xingluo Empire again and hooked up with Tang San. Without Zhu Zhuqing, he wanted to rely on the Haotian Sect to change his destiny!

Hearing this, the fat man also became angry.

Martial spirit fusion skill·Qiuyue!

The thin man's voice was soft and soft, and he was holding a barbecue stick in his hand.

Shui Yue'er seemed to be pricked by the bamboo stick on the candied haws, she exclaimed and leaned back to sit on the ground.

At this time, Shui Yue'er still held the candied haws in her hand, but one was missing, and tasted it carefully.

When the fat man thought about the days spent in the Wuhun Palace Prison, he felt itchy with hatred.

The thin white-haired man shook the toothpick in his hand, not knowing why.

"Let's find a place to clean up the mess first."

"how could I know?"

"what sound?"

He didn't care that he was still blowing the cool breeze and fell down towards Shui Yue'er who was sitting on the ground.

"Yeah, I'll listen to you."

"Depend on!"

The fat man screamed strangely.

Afternoon time.

A wretched and shrill voice sounded.

Ye Qiu, who was flying invisible in the air wrapped in Shui Yue'er, felt a little weird in his heart.

After being exposed by Flanders, the two of them were embarrassed to stay at Lanba Academy. They happened to receive a letter from Dai Mubai and had to use this as an excuse to leave.

Hearing this topic, Bai Mao frowned.

Chen Liuyu looked at Shui Yue'er strangely, Soul Lord was looking for Soul King to discuss? What's going on?

"Damn! Didn't you handle the goat's balls on your hands well, Xiao Ao? Why is there still a fishy smell from that stuff?"

Shui Bing'er and the others, except Lingyuan Douluo, all filed out.

Then he took Bai Mao's hand to leave here.

It took a lot more time and skill than planned.

Ye Qiu gritted his teeth and grabbed Shui Yue'er's hair helplessly and shook it twice.

"Ye Qiu~ Where are we going?"

"By the way. Xiao Ao, do you think we should accept Boss Dai's invitation to go to the Alien Beast Academy to help them participate in some soul master competition?"

"That's right. To destroy the Spirit Hall, start by spending their money!"

"How could it be? I've finished eating. Is it still fishy?"

Totally unexpected.

"Hmph! Haven't you received the stipend from the Spirit Hall this month?"

The white hair touched his waist and stared at the fat man with his peach blossom eyes looking sickly.

"It's strange."

No need to worry about damaging your throat or swollen red lips.

"Enjoy yourself? I'm the one who gets tired every time, okay?"

The thin white-haired man's voice was cold and filled with complicated hatred.

He covered his little face and whimpered.

Before he could think more, Shui Yue'er felt that his face was still sticky, so he asked anxiously in a hoarse voice:

Ye Qiu put aside the feeling of familiarity and flew towards the stream with Shui Yue'er.

"Sparring? Qi Yatou, are you distracted?"

"Damn! Fatty is in a lot of pain too. You'd better not bring your martial spirit with me then. The previous revenge is over."

……

……

One or two figures appeared here.

I seemed to have heard that voice just now somewhere.

Not only did he miss the attack, Shui Yue'er also misjudged his strength.

Bai Mao pushed away the fat man who was about to come closer and reminded him.

"Damn fat man! You don't even look at your own tonnage. I'm just an auxiliary with thin skin and tender flesh. Do you want me to die?"

Walking towards his residence.

"I-I just want to try it!"

"..."

After saying that, he saw the sausage thrown towards his face, so he quickly grabbed it and changed the topic elsewhere.

At this time, we were just passing through the Five Elements City.

In the sky.

Shui Yue'er next to her was holding a candied haws in her mouth, her eyebrows lowered and her face red as she nodded.

The further you get to the back, the louder it becomes.

Bai Mao seemed to have been torn, his eyes were red, and a super spicy sausage had been created on his hand!

Seeing this, the fat man suddenly tensed up and felt burning pain.

"Still holding on to that matter. If it hadn't been for that night, Ning Rongrong would have fallen in love with you? They were just playing with you. It's better for you. You wrote a letter to me before you left, and you thought you were Ye Qiu!"

"Oh, when Yue'er and I were sparring, she didn't catch my attack and hit her in the face, so she wasted some time."

"Yue'er, don't resist."

It will be Ma Hongjun and Oscar, the two guys who live together.

But he didn't resist his lover's package.

Suddenly there was a sound outside the alley.

hum!

The dense light flickers.

"I, I didn't catch the move"

"Damn it! Fatty, do you want to try my pepper sausage again today!"

I want Ye Qiu to be defeated.

"You ate too fast, fat man, my wallet is going to die."

The fat man pinched the whiskers on his lips.

Shui Yue'er looked at Ye Qiu and rushed towards him, covering her eyes in shame.

Just arrived at the entrance of Douhun Pavilion.

Just left not long ago.

He waved his hands and said:

"Forget it, Fatty doesn't like to talk about this either!"

Just a few breaths.

"Yeah~!"

"Forget it, forget it. If you don't have any money, the worst thing you can do is use your soul skills to make ends meet."

Give up quickly.

Then it soared into the sky and flew into the distance.

"This is my reward for helping you deal with the evil fire! Who asked you to ask for it so many times? Of course I have to make up for it."

Bai Mao shook off the oily hand in disgust.

"Let's go, maybe someone has been fighting here. Let's go back and have a hearty battle, and then go to the Spirit Hall to collect the money."

"Xiao Ao~ What's going on? I clearly heard the sound just now."

Qiu Ruoshui, who was sitting at the reception desk, happily reported inside.

"I'm too lazy to tell you this. You've shattered my yearning for a beautiful, normal love. I can't be too sorry for you!"

"Damn! The fat man said, let me do it by myself, but you fucking don't want to!"

The fat man with sinister features scratched his head and then frowned.

Two figures, one fat and one thin, slowly left.

"what!"

Shui Yue'er rubbed her neck and defended with her face flushed.

I wish you all a happy life!