The strongest body of Douluo Douluo

Punk shouted in surprise.

This was the first time that he defeated the team led by level Qiu Chen as an underdog.

Tang Buzi took back the dagger in his hand. If He Ying could not hurt Qiu Chen, Tang Buzi would shoot out the dagger without hesitation.

After all, the fog could not block Tang Buzi's vision, and the dagger shot out with Tang Buzi's power was definitely not something Qiu Chen could avoid.

As for whether he will kill Qiu Chen? This is impossible, there are still two powerful Soul Emperors on the field.

Gino's expression was not very good, and he glanced coldly at Tang Bu Shou and the daggers in Tang Bu Shou's hands that were about to be thrown.

"Boy, don't be too cruel."

"Chen Xiao from your class seems to be quite cruel," Marcus asked rhetorically.

"Humph"

Gino snorted coldly and led everyone away from the actual battlefield.

After winning the competition, Marcus looked much better. Before this, Gino had always suppressed Marcus, and Class had basically never defeated Class . Although the teenagers who could enter the Spirit Hall all had good qualifications, age was the key to the difference in strength among the teenagers.

If they were soul masters of the same age, Marcus didn't think Class had the ability to win Class .

"You performed well. Today at noon, the teacher treats you on the third floor of the cafeteria," Marcus said.

Tang Buzi's performance exceeded Marcus's expectations. With his innate soul power and seven-hundred-year-limited soul ring, Tang Buzi single-handedly fought against the two powerful attack-type soul masters of Class Five during the battle. This is enough to show that Tang Buzi's performance exceeded Marcus' expectations. Tang Bu's future is so bright.

As long as Tang Buzi is allowed to grow up, Marcus even believes that Tang Buzi has the capital to attack Contra.

The first soul ring is limited to seven hundred years, so wouldn't the second soul ring be...? Marcus himself was surprised by his own thoughts. If this is true, then Tang Budie...

Marcus shook his head and signaled himself not to guess too much. After all, the life of a soul master is full of too many surprises.

Marcus took nine people from Class to the third floor of the cafeteria. You must know that the food on the third floor of the cafeteria is very expensive. No teenager in Class can have the luxury of coming to the third floor to enjoy the food.

Since today is Marcus’s treat, everyone will not be polite.

Many of the foods placed here were things Tang Bushi had never seen before.

Deep sea blue tail shrimp, three-headed snake gallbladder, goldfish slices...

The boy's belly didn't hold much, so Marcus thought he could still afford it. But he underestimated Tang Bushit's belly, which was more edible than a fat guy like Punk.

The amount of food that entered Tang Bushi's stomach was enough for three adult men.

When this kid first came to Kos City, he wasn't so good at eating. Could he be trying to trick me on purpose? Marcus thought to himself.

After eating and drinking, Tang Bushi and everyone returned to Class .

There was another theory class in the afternoon, and Tang Bushi continued to absorb the knowledge imparted by Marcus in class.

The afternoon classes were over, and it was almost evening. Tang Bushi asked Punk how to receive the soul master's allowance.

"Where can I get the soul master's allowance?"

"It's in the central hall of Wuhun Palace. I'll just take you there."

In addition to the four halls A, B, C and D, the Wuhun Hall also has a central hall, whose main purpose is for soul masters to receive subsidies.

The central hall is very bright, but there are not many decorations, only a few large stone pillars and a blue crystal in the center.

There is only one old man guarding the central hall.

"Little Punk! Who did you bring today?" the old man said with a smile.

"Grandpa Kuro, his name is Tang Bushit, he is new to our class, and he is here to receive the soul master's support."

"I see, let me register him."

The old man walked up to Tang Buzi, glanced slightly, and judged Tang Buzi's specific soul power level.

"Six years old, level soul power. You can be described as a genius. It seems Marcus has found a treasure this time."

"Six years old? Grandpa Cook, are you sure? He looks older than me."

Punk said in disbelief. If Tang Bushi was really only six years old, then he would have defeated the ten-year-old Qiu Chen today! There was a gap of four years. If Tang Bushi had spent four years cultivating, he would have already broken through to Soul Master.

Looking at it this way, Qiu Chen and Tang Buzi are completely incomparable.

"Little Punk, do you think I've missed someone?"

"Fourth brother, are you really only six years old?" Punk asked Tang Bushi uncertainly.

"Yes, after I awakened my martial spirit, I was brought here by the teacher."

"This……"

Punk was full of shock, and at the same time, there was a slight sense of inferiority in Punk's heart. Compared with Tang Bushi, Punk was indeed incomparable.

"Young man, please wait a moment"

After a while, the old man handed something like a small book to Tang Bushi.

This is the proof from Wuhun Palace. Tang Bushi can use this to receive subsidies in the future.

"Thank you, Grandpa Cook," Tang Bushi said.

"Haha" the old man just smiled.

Tang Bushi and Punk left the central hall, but Punk was not very happy. It was obvious that he was hit.

Tang Bushi didn't know how to comfort Punk, so he simply patted Punk on the shoulder.

In the next period of time, Tang Bushi's daily life was spent learning. In Marcus's teaching, Tang Buzi's understanding of martial arts became more and more comprehensive, and in practical classes, Tang Buzi enriched his combat experience. But in Class , Tang Buzi's fighting ability was too terrifying, and Tang Buzi basically won the competition.

Three months have passed, and during these three months, Tang Bu was not exposed to forging. This is Tang Buzi's only regret, and Tang Buzi is also trying to solve this problem.

However, Tang Bushi had another thing on his mind today.

"It's been a year since my brother went to Notting College. Today should be the day for him to go home. I just don't know if dad is still home."

Tang Bushi always remembered this day. But what Tang Bushi didn't know was that Tang Hao had not returned to the cabin for a long time, and the surface of the cabin was now covered with dust.

In Holy Soul Village, Tang San had grown a lot a year later, and behind Tang San followed a girl with a ponytail.

"Xiao Wu, you will meet my brother and father later, but my father's temper is not very good, so you have to be careful."

"Don't worry, I believe uncle will like a cute girl like me."

Xiao Wu made a very cute gesture, Tang San smiled softly, and took Xiao Wu back to the cabin he had missed for a long time, or rather missed the people in the cabin.

"clack"

Pushing open the door of the cabin, the accumulated dust rushed towards my face.

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