Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

"Ye Qiu, turn off your martial spirit quickly."

Ning Rongrong pursed her lips, covered Ye Qiu's eyes, and leaned on Ye Qiu with weak legs.

"No. Sister Xiaowu thinks it's pretty."

Xiao Wu narrowed her eyes. She just liked the feeling of having Ye Qiu in her heart.

"Ye Qiu, are you injured anywhere?"

Ye Lingling was held down by Dugu Yan, clinging tightly to Ye Qiu's back from behind.

Squeezed flat and with a rosy face.

"Um"

Jiangzhu pursed her red lips and stood outside the encirclement with Liu Erlong, without fighting for the goods.
He raised the healing scepter in his hand to help Ye Qiu recover.

"Okay, I'm fine. I just need to recover my soul power."

Ye Qiu was surrounded and squeezed by those soft things, and he didn't know which one to feel first.

With Xie Yue's help, Hu Liena slowly stood up.

Looking at Ye Qiu who was surrounded by so many women.

With some emotion in the eyes
There was a hint of envy in the eyes when he looked at Xiaowu and the other girls.

Huo Wu, Shui Yue'er and Meng Yiran stood on the periphery, hammering their heads and stamping their feet.

They also wanted to celebrate with Ye Qiu.

Yu Xiaogang and the others looked at Ye Qiu with embarrassment.
He couldn't figure it out.

How did the useless guy back then become the genius now!
His innate soul power is clearly only level one!
What does this mean.
His theory is correct, there are only useless soul masters, but no useless martial souls!

My Luo Sanpao is not completely useless!
As long as you are ruthless
At this time, Yu Xiaogang had begun to be interested in the plan proposed by Hun Feng.

"This afternoon, the Spirit Hall team will battle against the Royal Fighting Academy team!"

After the Cardinal announced the result of the game.

The people in the square in front of the Pope's Palace began to retreat slowly.

Before Hu Liena left, she was still looking at Ye Qiu, but Ye Qiu didn't even glance at her.
It made her very uncomfortable.

"Ye Qiu——! Congratulations!"

Meng Yiran suddenly jumped out, and the second soul ring under his feet lit up.

Throw herself into Ye Qiu's arms.

"Well, thank you."

Ye Qiu responded softly, hugging the snake-like soft body.

Every part seems to be without bones.

Meng Yiran raised his head excitedly.
Ye Qiu understands.

Since he didn't intend to let her down, Ye Qiu naturally wouldn't be polite.

He gently held those plump red lips, bit them slightly, and stuck out his tongue.

"Woo~"

Meng Yiran was choking.

The joy of having your dream come true lingers in my heart, even if it's just a kiss.

She felt like she was getting drunk.

If Ye Qiu wanted her, she hoped that she would succeed in one try.
In this way, a child was born.

She wouldn't be afraid that Ye Qiu wouldn't want her.

"Haha, Yanyan, hurry up and help Yi Ning, he's about to fall to the ground."

Liu Erlong suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hmph, what a dish."

Ning Rongrong curled her lips and rolled her tongue across her red lips.

When the Soul Master Competition is over, she will be the legitimate Mrs. Ye.

Just thinking about Ning Rongrong made her impatient.

Sisters Huo Wu and Shui Yue'er, as well as the Tianshui girl group were watching from the side.

The face is slightly red.

It was as if he was thinking of the scene that appeared in his mind when he was bewitched by Ye Qiu.

Huo Wu and Shui Yue'er were even more envious.

"Ye, Ye Qiu."

Huo Wu squeezed to the front and looked at the young man in front of her with a flushed face.

Then he was irritated by the teasing looks of Ning Rongrong and the others.

Gnashing his teeth again
"You, you just wait, I will make you recognize my strength!"

"Oh~ I'll be waiting for you."

Ye Qiu smiled and shrugged.

The more you persuade her, the more likely this girl will think that you look down on her.

"Ye Qiu."

Shuiyueer also squeezed over under the protection of her sisters.

Ye Qiu rolled his eyes helplessly. It was not a big deal to congratulate everyone one by one.

"Cough cough."

Ye Qiu coughed twice and looked at Shui Bing'er.

He suggested: "How about I find a hotel and treat you guys to a nice meal? It's my treat! It can also be considered as an apology for the last game."

Mention the last game.

Qiu Ruoshui was the only one in the Tianshui girl group who did not blush; the other girls all lowered their heads in shame.

But Shuiyueer nodded repeatedly.

"Yeah!"

"..."

Ye Qiu smiled politely. He knew who the eldest sister was.

Look towards Shui Bing'er
Liu Erlong and the other girls had no objections.

Ning Rongrong, who is usually very noisy, became quiet.

Shui Bing'er's face turned red, and she nodded slightly: "Then I'll trouble you to pay for it."

"I also need to go!"

Huo Wu suddenly rushed over and winked at Shui Yue'er and Shui Bing'er frantically.

Yesterday they were like a nest of snakes and rats.

Shui Bing'er is on guard.
Letting Huo Wu and Shui Yue'er bite Ye Qiu is her biggest bargaining chip.

Shui Bing'er smiled awkwardly at Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu nodded helplessly.

"No problem, just bring Huo Wu with you."

"Humph!"

Huo Wu snorted complacently.

"Ye Qiu, congratulations. It looks like the championship of this Soul Master Competition is already in the pocket of your Blue Tyrant Academy."

A gentle voice sounded.

The Tianshui girl group turned around, screamed, and then greeted them one after another.

"Hello, Sect Master Ning!"

"Your Majesty Sword Douluo, Your Majesty Poison Douluo, please be afraid——!"

"Hey, there's no need to be so reserved. We in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect treat any genius with courtesy."

Ning Fengzhi's words were full of the intention to win over others.

Tianshui College has no shortage of civilian students, so it fits in with his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
If there are civilian soul masters among them, they will have nowhere to go.

He was happy to accept it too.

Unlike Ning Fengzhi who was bathed in spring breeze, Jian Douluo crossed his arms.

Looking at these strange girls.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He glared at Ye Qiu fiercely. This kid...it's already this time.

How could he still not calm down?

"Uncle Ning, although I am confident, I don't think it will be that simple."

Ye Qiu looked at Ning Fengzhi with a smile.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and said with a smile:
"As for Tang San, his methods were indeed a bit strange, but in a team battle, your all-out efforts were unprecedented."

"Yes, Dad is right, we can definitely win."

Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly and hugged Ye Qiu's arm.

Meeting Ning Fengzhi's gaze, she blushed slightly with anxiety.

"Haha. Well, I won't disturb you young people's gathering. Just do your best."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and patted Ye Qiu on the shoulder.

"Yeah, we will."

Ye Qiu nodded seriously.

far away.

Bibi Dong and Hu Liena had not gone far either, both women were looking in Ye Qiu's direction.
"Your Majesty, please kill me."

Hu Liena's red lips moved.

"No need, Ye Qiu. He is also a good choice, isn't he?"

There was a foolish look in Bibi Dong's eyes and her words were extremely gentle.

He turned his head and looked at Hu Liena.
"If he is willing, I will allow you to come with me."

"..."

Hu Liena's eyes widened.

(End of this chapter)