Tang Sheng put Xue'er down and asked her to go back to his room, while he found a place to sit down.

There was a water basin next to it, and there was a small cluster of Fallen Heart Flame under the water basin, Tang Sheng picked up a few wine glasses and poured wine into them.

Then put it in a basin of water, boil the wine over a different fire, the taste is very delicious, and there is no one of them.

A minute later, the aroma of wine began to overflow, and the bewitching women's clothing boss opposite couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Tang Sheng picked up a glass of wine and drank it all, the aroma of wine in his mouth was entangled, and the aftertaste was endless.

A hundred years of good wine and different fires have a unique flavor.

Tang Sheng picked up another glass of warm wine, and the women's clothing boss opposite stretched out his hand to take the wine glass, which smelled fragrant.

"Good wine."

Tang Sheng drank it again, and the hand of the women's clothing boss had nowhere to place it in mid-air, which was extremely embarrassing.

The warm wine in the water basin entered Tang Sheng's stomach every cup, but he didn't give Ju Douluo a sip.

Ju Douluo, the dignified title Douluo, a ninety-five-level women's clothing boss, can only smell the aroma of wine.

After Tang Sheng finished drinking, he found that Ju Douluo hadn't replied, and he was immediately a little impatient.

"Chrysanthemum monster, if you have something to say, you want to drink, no way."

Tang Sheng had already seen through everything, and even the Shura God was worried about his wine, let alone Ju Douluo.

These wines and flasks complement each other, and although they are only a hundred years, they taste and effect more than a thousand years.

This wine is more fragrant than that of Douluo Continent, and it comes from the thousand cups of drunkenness in the wine world, and the Shura God often thinks about it.

Why is the god Shura so poor, because the money is used to buy wine in the wine world, and all the savings are spent every month.

Every time the Shura God met Tang Sheng, looking at the wine fairy pot in his hand, he would take the opportunity to snatch it, but he didn't succeed once.

"Ahem, His Majesty the Pope invites you to go to the Martial Spirit Palace."

Ju Douluo's face was straight, knowing that he would not be able to drink in the cup, so he could only pretend to be profound and maintain his dignity as Title Douluo.

"Got it."

Tang Sheng replied lightly, His Majesty the Pope wants to see him, and it is not a grand event.

"And then? Come with me. ”

Ju Douluo looked confused, Tang Sheng knew a word, how could he go back to the errand and go back empty-handed to be beaten?

"You go back and tell His Majesty the Pope that I know."

Tang Sheng picked up the wine glass again, poured some wine from the wine fairy pot, and began the second wave of boiling wine.

As for the passer-by Jia Ju Douluo, he can do whatever he likes, anyway, it has nothing to do with Tang Sheng.

"Tang Sheng, don't think that with the support of the Pope's crown, I won't dare to do anything to you?"

Ju Douluo was furious, he was the Title Douluo of the Wuhun Palace, a strong man that everyone feared, and the spokesman of the Pope.

is also Ghost Douluo, dare not pay much attention to him, Tang Sheng is something, just a piece of garbage.

Eighteen-year-old Soul Emperor, is his talent very powerful? No matter how powerful he is, he is only a Soul Emperor, he is a Title Douluo.

A genius who has not grown up is just a pile of rotten meat, and he Ju Douluo can wipe it out with a wave of his hand.

"Chrysanthemum Monster, where is your Peach Blossom Man?"

"Peach Blossom Man didn't come, what can you do with me?"

Tang Sheng glanced at Ju Douluo, this dead shemale was shocked, who was he scared?

I don't know it's dangerous to disturb him drinking.

"You are a mere soul saint, I still need to unite with the old ghost in Yueguan?"

Ju Douluo felt greatly humiliated, and Tang Sheng relied on the support of the Pope's crown to do whatever he wanted.

didn't take him Ju Douluo in his eyes at all.

"Just you weak chicken, if I don't blow it, you can't even beat my apprentice."

Tang Sheng's contemptuous eyes almost didn't make Ju Douluo crazy, level 95 Title Douluo, called a weak chicken?

The entire Martial Spirit Palace, His Majesty the Pope, and the Great Worship Qiandaoliu, could not be provoked in the eyes of Ju Douluo.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, using the martial soul fusion technique, even if they meet a level 98 Titled Douluo, they have to take a detour.

"What?"

"Tang Sheng, I'm angry."

Ju Douluo's face was cloudy, and he was ready to shoot and beat Tang Sheng.

"Cher, come over here."

Tang Sheng was still drinking, glancing at Ju Douluo from time to time, this guy had long wanted to beat him, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance.

Since Ju Douluo wanted to be beaten so much, Tang Sheng asked Xue'er to take action on his behalf and beat Ju Douluo.

"Master, your name is Xue'er?"

Xue'er entered the house and immediately threw herself into Tang Sheng's arms, and Tang Sheng picked up the little Lori.

Ju Douluo was immediately dumbfounded, this is Tang Sheng's apprentice?

Just awakened the martial spirit, Xue'er will be counted as Ju Douluo if he is ten years old.

"Oh, this Uncle Chrysanthemum, he's going to beat your master."

"Xue'er, you help Shizun beat Uncle Chrysanthemum, start lightly."

Tang Sheng pinched Xue'er's cheek, this girl was so cute that she didn't look aggressive.

"Tang Sheng, you are insulting me, I want to duel with you, I want to tell His Majesty the Pope."

Ju Douluo's figure flashed, and he was about to get close to Tang Sheng, and nine soul rings appeared under his feet, and the soul power of his whole body surged out.

Looking at Ju Douluo's posture, he seemed to be angry, and he was ready to find Tang Sheng desperately.

"Okay, Xue'er will help Shizun beat Uncle Chrysanthemum."

Xue'er nodded obediently, and Tang Chang waved his sleeves to disperse Ju Douluo's momentum.

At the same time, the power of Ju Douluo was sealed at around level 51, and he could barely use five soul skills.

Tang Sheng could already predict the picture of Ju Douluo being beaten in Xue'er's hands, crying for his mother after being beaten, and kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

"Uncle Chrysanthemum, Xue'er is going to make a move."

With a crescent-like smile on Xue'er's face, coupled with the five red soul rings under her feet, she instantly transformed from an angel to a demon.

"Seventh Soul Technique, Martial Soul True Body."

When Ju Douluo saw the five red soul rings, his heart suddenly panicked, and he immediately wanted to use the martial soul true body.

It's a pity that his seventh soul ring doesn't light up dead or alive, and he used it several times in a row, but it didn't light up.

"Tang Sheng, you sister play with me."

Ju Douluo understood that just now Tang Sheng dispersed his momentum, he was patronized and surprised, and he didn't realize that his soul power was still sealed.

Ju Douluo was panicking now, and the little girl opposite him showed a kind smile to him.

But why did he have chills behind his back, and even his body was uncontrollable, trembling faintly.

"The first soul technique, Yangchun Baixue."

"The second soul skill, to make matters worse."

“......”

"Fifth Soul Skill, Ice and Snow."

Xue'er used all five soul skills in one go, and her soul skills only had one effect, strengthening the extreme ice and snow.

With the blessing of five 100,000-year soul rings, Xue'er seems to have returned to the far north and incarnated as the king of ice and snow.

Seeing this, Tang Sheng hurriedly waved out an enchantment to seal this small courtyard, otherwise Xue'er would make a move, and Canghui Academy would be finished.

"On a cold day, the snow dances and the sun shines."

Xue'er's mouth opened slightly, and she spit out a few words lightly, and the surroundings were instantly covered with ice and snow, and the temperature dropped directly to almost absolute zero.

"Bang dang."

Ju Douluo fell down in an instant, his blood was frozen, if he wasn't Title Douluo, I'm afraid he would have gone to the Western Heavens.

Tang Chang waved his sleeves to lift Ju Douluo's confinement, and when his soul power returned, Ju Douluo immediately resisted the cold.

Ju Douluo's consciousness gradually recovered, looking at the strange power Lori in front of him, he would definitely be an ancestor to offer.

"Chrysanthemum Monster, you are here to accompany my apprentice, and I will go to the Martial Spirit Palace."

Tang Sheng's voice fell, his figure had disappeared, and in the extremely cold environment around him, there was actually a basin of water boiling.

Ju Douluo's feet moved, and he felt the temperature of the strange fire, so he felt better.

Little brother Tang Sheng, Xiaoju is so cold, when will you come back? Take your precious apprentice with you.

Ju Douluo was about to cry, so he came to deliver a message, why did he suffer inhuman torture.

On the other side, Tang Sheng had already come to Martial Soul City and entered the Martial Soul Palace.

"Stop, this is the Pope's Palace, and trespassers will be killed!"

Tang Sheng walked to the door of the Pope's Palace, and was immediately stopped by the guards, he seemed to have forgotten to bring Ju Douluo, this high-level door card.