Flender, who had been ordered to be evicted by Mo Lang, came to Zao Wou-ki's residence.

"I love bathing and I have good skin."

As soon as he arrived at the door, Flender heard Zao Wou-Ki singing while taking a bath, and his rough voice was as ugly as a duck's voice.

"Stop singing, others ask for money when they sing, and you kid sings badly." Flender said as he banged on Zao's door.

Crash!

As soon as the words fell, the door was opened, and a basin of ink-black water was poured directly on Flender's body.

"Yo, isn't this Flender? How can you come to me when you are free? ”

Zao Wou-Ki wrapped himself in a bath towel and pretended to look at Flender, who had been splashed with bath water by himself, and said.

"Zao Wou-Ki, are you crazy?! How dare you splash the bathwater on your boss? Vomit! ”

As Flender spoke, he was disgusted by the foul smell of the bath water like a gutter.

"Boss? My boss is now Dean Mo, who are you? Zao Wou-Ki clearly still resents Flender's previous dogleg behavior.

"You! If I don't clean up your kid today, I won't be called Flender! ”

Flender was annoyed and angry, and rushed towards Zao Wou-Ki regardless of the stench on his body.

He is a 78-level soul saint, although he is only two levels higher than Zhao Wuji, but the soul master level is about the back, and the gap between each level is bigger, especially after reaching the title Douluo, every time he is promoted by one level, it is difficult to ascend to the sky.

"Come on, whoever is afraid of whom!"

Who knew that Zao Wou-Ki was not worthy of Flender at all, and the soul power fluctuations on his body were on par with Flender.

"When did you break through again?!"

Seeing that the soul power fluctuations on Zao Wou-ki's body were on par with his own, Flender stopped, revealing a look of surprise.

"Hehe, this is all thanks to my new big brother's ten punches, which not only strengthened my physical body, but also cured the dark diseases left by my previous injuries, making my soul power smooth and smoother, so I jumped two levels in a row!"

Zao Wou-Ki clasped his hands to his chest, and he didn't want to make a move with Flender.

It's not that he cares about the old feelings, but he just finished taking a shower, and Flender is stinky, otherwise he also wants to see how strong he is now.

"Really?! After being beaten, it was able to cure your previous dark disease and let you break through?! ”

Flender couldn't believe that there was such a strange thing in this world?

"If you don't believe it, pull it down, wait for the pain on my body to disappear, and then go to the boss to give me a few beats."

As soon as Zao Wou-Ki thought that he would be able to break through after being beaten, he couldn't help but want to ask Mo Lang to give him another beating.

It hurts a little, and if you can break through to the Contra realm as soon as possible, you can accept it no matter how much you are beaten.

"Farewell."

Seeing that Zao Wou-Ki didn't want to lie, Flender immediately took his leave and left.

He is a seventy-eight-level Soul Saint realm, if he is upgraded by two levels, it will be Contra!

Although the Soul Saint is powerful, compared to Contra Douluo, he is a younger brother.

It seems that there is only one difference in the blessing of a soul ring, and one more soul skill, but in fact, there is a world of difference!

……

Looking at Mo Lang who was sleeping in his arms, Xiao Wu suddenly remembered something, and his eyes were full of unease.

Because this secret is known only to herself.

Even Mo Lang didn't say it, not because she didn't want to say it, but because she didn't find a chance to say it.

What's more, she doesn't want to separate from Mo Lang because of her identity, which is the most unacceptable result for her.

Because she's used to having everything about him.

But the secret that he is a soul beast can be seen through when he reaches Contra, and just now Mo Lang burst out with the strength of Title Douluo, doesn't that mean that he has already seen through his identity?

So how should I face him after that?

"Xiao Wu, don't leave me no matter what happens, okay?"

At this time, Mo Lang suddenly said a dream word, and then hugged Xiao Wu tighter, and tears crossed the corners of his eyes, as if he had dreamed of something bad.

Because only Old Jack knows that Mo Lang, who seems to be very arrogant, is actually very delicate in his heart.

He has no parents in two lives, and he cares more about every hard-won relationship than anyone else.

Especially in the past six years with Xiao Wu, although nothing more than friendship has happened between the two, he is actually more dependent on each other than Xiao Wu.

Listening to Mo Lang's sudden confession, although Xiao Wu knew that the other party was talking in a dream, she looked at the tears in the corners of Mo Lang's eyes, she seemed to be tugged at her heartstrings, and her heart beat suddenly.

At the same time, it also made her feel overwhelmed just now, and it turned from uneasy to sweet and happy, and at this moment she finally understood that she had fallen in love with each other deeply.

She looked at Mo Lang affectionately, gently helped him wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly: "Don't worry, Ah Lang will never leave you unless you are unwilling." ”

Yes.

At this moment, she made up her mind and decided to wait for Mo Lang to wake up and tell him her true identity.

Whatever the outcome, she accepts it.

……

Afternoon.

A lot of people had already gathered at Mo Lang's door.

However, Mo Lang didn't wake up, and they didn't dare to disturb.

Therefore, Tang San, who was guarding the door, was pulled and asked all kinds of questions.

But Tang San didn't know much, let alone let alone say it, which caused Flender Zao Wou-Ki and Dai Mubai and others, including the future Shrek Seven Monsters, to become more and more curious about Mo Lang.

A Titled Douluo who is less than fifteen years old, how did the other party cultivate?

Looking at the entire Douluo Continent, no one was able to do this.

The youngest Titled Douluo before was Tang San's father, who became a Titled Douluo when he was in his forties, compared to Mo Lang's thirteen and a half-year-old Titled Douluo, there was a difference of thirty years in the middle!

This is enough to show that Mo Lang's perverted level is unprecedented!

Squeak.

At this time, the door opened, and Mo Lang and Xiao Wu walked out of the room.

"Your Majesty, you're finally awake, are you fine?"

As soon as Mo Lang appeared, Flender asked with a flattering face.

"It's okay, where's the kitchen? Xiao Wu was hungry, so I went to prepare dinner. Mo Lang shook his head and set his eyes on Tang San: "Little San, you go buy some ingredients, since they are all here, then buy more." ”

"Okay, Brother Lang."

As soon as he heard that Brother Lang was going to cook in person again, Tang San's eyes lit up, and he immediately ran in the direction of Soto City.

Brother Lang's craftsmanship is known to him.

"Boss, how can you, as a crown with such a noble status, cook for yourself? We have a chef here. Seeing this, Zao Wou-Ki immediately said.

"Hmph, how can your chef compare to Ah Lang's craftsmanship, the food he cooks is the best food in the Douluo Continent!" Xiao Wu held Mo Lang's arm and said proudly.

"Since we have the blessing to eat the food made by His Majesty, it is also our honor." When Flender saw Xiao Wu say this, it was not easy to refuse.

even made up his mind in his heart, no matter how unpleasant it was, he had to praise it with a thumbs up.

"That, Your Majesty, before that, the little one had a reluctant request." Flender said with some trepidation: "Your Majesty, can you beat me once?" ”

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