Douluo: My Soul Skills Made Tang San Cry

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"Even though Title Douluos are very strong, they still need the support of a power."

"The Douluo Continent isn't just about fighting and killing; it's also about human relationships and worldly wisdom."

"You can't just kill everyone you encounter when you have problems, right?"

"Having such a group of enthusiastic fans will make it much easier to solve problems in the future."

At this time, Dugu Bo fell into deep thought, clearly very tempted—

"It seems I need to go ask Zhuge Lan for advice again later."

"See how I can expand the scale of these fan groups…"

"Speaking of which, I really didn't expect it."

Dugu Bo sighed deeply, truly not expecting the role these enthusiastic fans could play to be so huge.

Even after personally experiencing everything tonight.

Dugu Bo still felt like he was in a dream—a dreamlike feeling.

However, in the midst of his joy.

Dugu Bo still noticed a strange implication—

"That kid Zhuge Lan is actually providing me with such great help."

"This seems a bit off."

"He hasn't started scheming against me yet, so normally, he wouldn't help me do these things."

"That's it!"

Suddenly…

Dugu Bo's eyes lit up.

He thought he had found the correct answer to the problem—

"That kid must have taken a fancy to my granddaughter."

"Heh heh—"

"So now he's starting to curry favor with me, the grandfather, huh?"

"I knew it, how could my, Dugu Bo's, granddaughter's charm lose to others? Even after some twists and turns, didn't Zhuge Lan still fall head over heels for her?"

Dugu Bo was self-satisfied—his mood was particularly cheerful.

The frustration he had felt during this period.

Was completely swept away at this moment!

That his own Yan'er could be with Zhuge Lan, even if she could only become one of this kid's women.

And not the only one.

But in Dugu Bo's view, this was already enough.

As for Zhuge Lan's actions tonight, he also regarded them as his future grandson-in-law's filial piety.

...

Unfortunately…

The current Dugu Bo couldn't imagine at all—that these "benefits" he thought he was getting tonight were purely pits dug for him by Zhuge Lan.

As for being a son-in-law and a son-in-law's filial piety towards his elders?

—Ning Fengzhi said: "I don't know…"

"Now my entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has been invested—"

Yu Luo Mian, on the other side of Heaven Dou City, couldn't help but sneeze, still completely unaware of what had happened.

And even less aware that his cabbage had been snatched away by a pig—

As for Zhu Zhuqing's old father, whose name is unknown, he was even more trembling with fear.

Afraid that he would be beaten up.

Da Ming & Er Ming: "Achoo—"

...

On the other side.

Tai Long was also extremely excited.

His ranking actually made it into the top 10, although he was at the very end, in 10th place.

But being able to stand out among so many contestants.

—This was already exciting enough!

Not to mention…

There were also countless rewards.

Don't even mention him, the young master of the Strength Clan; even if the entire Strength Clan were sold, it probably wouldn't fetch such a price.

He had actually just simply danced.

And received so many rewards?

He thought that his old man would definitely be very happy when the time came!

...

After reaching the extreme of brilliance, it will turn into nothingness.

Just like this dance king competition tonight.

After experiencing the liveliness and noise during the competition process.

And experiencing the audience's bursts of cheers when the rankings were announced.

The dance king competition.

Finally came to an end.

As the lights slowly dimmed, the sky returned to darkness again.

Only the white clouds on the horizon could barely provide some light.

—The excitement was finally over!

Although the audience was still somewhat unsatisfied until now, and many people were shouting for the competition to continue.

But such voices didn't last long.

How excited their emotions were before.

That's how tired these people were now…

The people present—

Were not just high-level Soul Masters.

More were low-level Soul Masters and even more ordinary people.

Staying up all night.

Really made many people unable to hold on.

Even if they were reluctant in their hearts.

They could only yawn and gradually leave with the crowd.

"Regretful?"

Zhuge Lan casually picked up a leaf fluttering in the air, looked at the departing crowd, and his eyes narrowed slightly—

After coming to Douluo Continent.

He hadn't experienced such a lively time in a long time.

Even leading the people of Heaven Dou City in a national dance.

Wasn't as happy as tonight.

After all—

Forced operations are never as comfortable as voluntary ones, right?

This ending.

Really made Zhuge Lan feel a bit of melancholy in his heart.

"It is indeed a bit regretful, but it doesn't matter…"

"No matter how beautiful things are, they will eventually have a time to disappear."

"The Emotion Points tonight have already been farmed enough, even if it's stimulated further, I'm afraid not much more can be squeezed out."

"If this competition continues—then it would be long and dull, and not interesting."

To be honest…

Zhuge Lan's sense of belonging to Douluo Continent—was basically not much.

In many cases.

Everything was done with a mindset of having fun.

Except when facing the women in his courtyard, he didn't really care about anything else.

Um—

Tang San was a big exception.

It must be said.

This was a special honor!

—Tang San: "Forget it, I'm too tired to complain. Do you want this honor?"

The performances tonight, one after another.

Really made Zhuge Lan somewhat immersed in them.

It was precisely because of this.

That he had a strong malice towards those guys who tried to sabotage his plan.

And directly mercilessly killed them!

This was actually a very rare thing for Zhuge Lan, who always liked to have fun.

After all…

Those were all crops of leeks!

"Huff—"

Zhuge Lan gently exhaled a breath of stale air, dispelling the strange feelings in his heart.

"The unwelcome guests who disrupted the host's banquet before have been almost completely cleared."

"The current guys, although some of them have come with ill intentions, at least they know some manners and know when to advance and retreat."

"They can barely be considered our guests."

The corners of Zhuge Lan's mouth rose slightly, outlining a strange and inexplicable smile.

Then he instructed the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect around him—

"Since guests are coming, then hurry down and prepare early."

"Let all the defenses be removed and let them in."

"I'm already a little impatient—I want to see our long-awaited guests."

As soon as he said this.

Countless black shadows scattered from around Zhuge Lan.

Before this.

No one could have discovered that there were so many experts hidden around him.

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