Chapter 29 It’s wrong to pretend to be a pig, I am a pig


Chapter 29 Pretending to be a pig... No, I am a pig

Yu Yuanzhen wanted to tear off the vines that tied Yu Tianheng, and grabbed the long vines. He felt the toughness of this thing and raised his eyebrows. No wonder his grandson didn't break free.

Dugu Bo noticed this and sneered, his apprentice was awesome.

Xie Mo released his martial spirit possession, and the Five Spirit Kings turned into light spots and dissipated, but his face was a little pale and his breath was obviously weak.

Everyone noticed this and breathed a sigh of relief. It doesn't matter if you, a ten-level soul master, beat a twenty-nine-level soul master in seconds. If it doesn't consume a lot, then it will be unacceptable.

Now it was obvious that Xie Mo had to use all his strength to kill Yu Tianheng instantly. Although he was a genius, he was not a monster. They could only comfort themselves with this thought.

Xie Mo stood behind Dugu Bo and breathed a sigh of relief. He had already pretended, and Yu Tianheng had also taught him a lesson. There was no need to cause further trouble for him.

But don't forget, he can also absorb the power of the five elements between heaven and earth to restore his soul power, but for the sake of development, he chose to pretend to be a pig... No, if he continues to be a pig, the tree will be more beautiful than the forest, and the wind will destroy it. He doesn't want to be target.

"Go back!"

Yu Yuanzhen looked at Yu Tianheng who lowered his head and didn't know what to say for a moment. He was not an unreasonable person, and he doted on his grandson. Otherwise, how could he support Yu Tianheng so much.

Just now, the boy's power actually broke through his scale defense. At that moment, he felt the sharpness of gold, the curvature of wood, the agitation of water, the explosion of fire, and the solidity of earth.

Different from ordinary elemental power, he felt that the five-element power seemed to be at a higher level. Otherwise, Yu Tianheng's attack power, even if it was two levels higher, would not be able to break through his dragon scales, let alone his dragon scales. Xie Mo, who is in his teens.

unlucky!

Only ten levels!

Yu Yuanzhen glanced at Dugu Bo coldly and turned to leave, while Yu Tianheng followed behind him with eyes blank.

Two rays of white light penetrated into their bodies respectively, completely healing their injuries.

"How are you, are you okay?"

Dugu Bo looked at Xie Mo, who looked a little pale, and couldn't help but feel worried.

"It's okay, it's just that the consumption is a bit high."

Xie Mo blinked. The opponent didn't know how strong he was. He could easily beat Yu Tianheng.

"The seven treasures turned out to be colored glaze!"

A ray of light emitted from the fourth floor of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda hit Xie Mo, making his face visibly rosy. Although his soul power was not fully restored, the feeling of emptiness had disappeared.

Xie Mo looked towards the direction of the light. Ning Fengzhi held the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and smiled gently at him.

Ning Fengzhi was also a little excited. He liked geniuses the most, especially since the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect had not yet produced a genius who could hope to succeed Sword Bone Douluo.

Xie Mo is six years old, an attack-type soul master with full innate soul power. His master, Dugu Bo, has just defeated the great soul master who is about to be promoted.

Glancing at Ning Rongrong who looked curious, Ning Fengzhi had some concerns in his mind.

But there is no rush, time is still long, and he still has time to plan for Dugu Bo and the others.

"Thank you Grandpa Ye and Uncle Ning."

Xie Mo bowed his hands to the two of them, and still wanted to thank each other for their help. The feeling of empty soul power was really uncomfortable, although he was already very familiar with it these days.

"It takes a little effort, but it doesn't matter."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and got a good impression. That was his strength. He was the first male publicist of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Yu Yuanzhen's face turned even darker. What was the point of simply giving assistance to that boy? Did he look down on him?

However, Ning Fengzhi, who was holding the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and Sword Douluo, who was dressed in white, made his eyes clear instantly. The relationship between people was not about fighting and killing, but about worldly relations.

Xie Mo followed Dugu Bo back to his seat obediently. As soon as he sat down, Dugu Yan held a piece of osmanthus cake and put it to his mouth. "Xiao Mo, come here, sister will reward you with sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Xie Mo took a bite, and the rich scent of osmanthus filled his mouth, but it didn't make people feel cloying.

"This is Hualing Cake."

Ye Lingling's voice was as thin as a mosquito's fly, and a small white hand also appeared in front of him.

Xie Mo tried hard to swallow the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Dugu Yan had just handed over, and took another bite of the flower spirit cake.

Dugu Yan smiled sweetly, Ye Lingling blushed with embarrassment, Xie Mo just felt that he was really happy at this moment, and everything was due to the efforts of him and the male god.

Not sour, not at all.

Yan kept telling himself in his heart that the scene not far away was actually an act, and that everything was not real!

Yan's teeth were so sore that he almost fell out. He looked at Hu Liena eagerly, could Nana feed him a bite?

However, she found that Hu Liena was looking in the direction of Xie Mo and frowning, her delicate green fingers constantly intertwined and circling.

"Nana, what do you think that boy is doing?"

Yan couldn't help it for a second and came over again to ask about the situation.

Xie Yue slowly ate the food on the table and shook her head gently. Yan was really hopeless, but as long as Yan was honest and kind to his sister, he actually didn't care.

"I'm wondering if it's possible to 'run into' that guy one day and try to charm him and ask him what's going on."

Hu Liena is actually very confident in her appearance. Coupled with her special martial soul ability, she prefers to release her charm when protected by others. It is also a way to improve her abilities.

But Dugu Yan and she have different styles. Although Ye Lingling is wearing a veil, her perfect skin can show that the other person is not ugly.

Could it be that she could only use her strong mental power to bully the small? By the way, are these considered peers?

Yan didn't know what to say for a moment. Hu Liena could show his Nana's charm by doing this, but he didn't want Nana to seduce other boys, even if it was just a six-year-old child.

"Don't worry, we will have a chance to meet you next time."

Ju Douluo looked at Dugu Bo, whose face turned into a chrysanthemum smile in the distance, and sighed in his heart. He didn't expect that the other party would accept such a disciple, and he didn't know what His Majesty the Pope was feeling.

Little did they know that Xie Mo's information had already been read by Bibi Dong due to Flanders' relationship with the master. However, Ju Douluo was busy with other things at the time and Bibi Dong did not tell him the situation.

"Although I have a bad relationship with the old poisoner and have tried to kill each other many times, he should still welcome you when I take you to see him."

Ju Douluo pinched his orchid fingers and took a sip of tea. The time for the recent battle was coming soon. It just so happened that he went to find the old poisonous creature this time and beat him up in front of his disciple. It made him happy just thinking about it.

welcome?

The three little ones were full of confusion, but this was what Ju Douluo said. Their understanding of the relationship between the two was definitely not as good as the other's, so they could only reluctantly accept this statement.

The venue was quickly repaired, and then several more people entered the battle. Feng Xiaotian and other geniuses who appeared in the original work also showed their genius here.

Xie Mo watched the colorful battle with relish. He had just entered the world of soul masters. He had never seen many kinds of martial souls. Today was indeed an eye-opener.

"Hello, my name is Ning Rongrong."

A light and childish voice sounded in his ears. Xie Mo turned to look, and Ning Rongrong saluted him gracefully.

Let my male idol dance, can you give me more support

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