Bibi Dong signed in her belly, and she was named Douluo upon birth

"Is he really a child?"

For a moment, a trace of doubt arose in everyone's mind. This threatening tone simply made everyone tremble deeply in their hearts and bones.

Then, all the teenagers present looked at the first woman with cold eyes.

There is no doubt that her status in the third battalion is not low. She is even the backbone of the hecklers. Many people are waiting to see his attitude.

Following this gaze, Qian Julei looked the girl up and down.

The girl next to her was slender, with a short and lean hairstyle, a fair and delicate face, innocent eyes, and a hint of a mischievous smile hanging at the corner of her mouth.

However, what surprised Qian Julei was that the aura on her body was too clean, without the darkness, emptiness and despair that people thought had been immersed in the underground concentration camps for many years.

This breath is like the sky before dawn, showing a dark blue without any impurities, clear and ethereal.

No one would put her together with the common people around her who turned bloody in order to survive!

This girl is definitely recruited!

Qian Julei thought to himself and decided secretly.

And Leng Tong was actually confident enough, and immediately stood up without hesitation.

She thought she was extremely talented and was much older than Qian Julei, so she said, "Yes, we are just not convinced!"

"Your name is Leng Tong, right?"

Qian Julei didn't get angry and asked with a smile.

Leng Tong looked directly at Qian Ju Lei proudly and said: "It's me, what? You want to call the Pope to come for revenge, right? Come to me when the time comes. If you dare to attack the third battalion, you will die It’s ugly!”

Hearing this, Qian Julei just smiled lightly.

This character, he likes it!

"So, apart from her, how many people are dissatisfied with me?" Qian Julei still wasn't angry and said with a smile.

He naturally has nothing to fear from this group of teenagers.

At this moment, Leng Tong looked at the others and said loudly: "If you are not satisfied, just be dissatisfied. What's the big deal! Don't be cowards! Let's unite and drive away this idiot, and let the third camp remain silent!"

"Our third battalion is developing well, and we may be chosen by the elders as our confidants in the future. If we let this guy mess up our situation, we will undoubtedly destroy our future!"

At this moment, Leng Tong said some inflammatory words and still had some leadership power, and everyone nodded.

"Yes, the future of the third battalion cannot be ruined by this boy!"

"Our future needs to be fought for by ourselves."

"Yes, we are not convinced! Please get out of the third battalion!"

Under Leng Tong's encouragement, everyone stood up one after another and shouted loudly.

The voices of these young people were like waves crashing, and the sound was louder than a wave. Some of the disciples who had not agreed just now actually shouted in agreement under the surge of public sentiment.

"He may have grown up. Although these children may not look big, they have all killed people in the concentration camp. If we provoke them all and take action together..."

Outside the darkroom, the old instructor couldn't bear to watch and planned to go in and stop him later. After all, he was the one who discovered Qian Julei's identity.

In order to make Qian Julei, the son of the Pope, more comfortable, he passed it on directly, fearing that something might happen to the son of the Pope.

Regarding the dissatisfaction of these people, Qian Julei still said with a smile: "Although you are not convinced, I will never change what I have decided! Since you are not convinced, why not follow your rules?"

At this moment, Qian Julei was not angry, but looked like he had something to discuss, which made this group of people even more contemptuous.

At this moment, Leng Tong stood tall and sneered: "My rule is, if you want to lead us, you must be at least stronger than us. If you can far surpass me, you are qualified to be our boss! But if, you If you can't beat me, don't blame me for being ruthless! My Third Battalion has always been like this, never showing mercy to the enemy, let alone you being the son of the Pope..."

"Sister Lengtong, isn't this good..."

Next to Leng Tong, the yellow-haired young man pretended to be stage frightened and said: "Let's compare, just stop at it. I'm afraid it will hurt your life..."

However, before he finished speaking, Qian Julei shook his head and said with a smile: "I think what this cold-eyed young lady said is fine. It's not a fight until the point is reached. Since you want to fight, let's go all out. ! In the first and second battalions, I just haven’t had enough of fighting yet!”

"Okay, I'll kill you today!"

Leng Tong's face turned cold and he took a step forward.

Leng Tong had heard about Qian Ju Lei, but in the eyes of the third battalion, the first and second battalions were just a bunch of loose sand. Which of them from the third battalion was not the devil of the first and second battalions?

Qian Julei looked indifferent and said, "I'm here to recruit you, so why don't I make the first move? You make the first move?"

"Haha, you are overestimating your capabilities. Doesn't he dare to make the first move?"

"Sister Leng Tong is already a master at attacking the Soul Lord. How dare he, a little brat, fight her? He doesn't care about life or death, right?"

"Don't worry, he will definitely stop midway and beg for mercy!"

At this moment, everyone had begun to speculate, with deep disdain in their eyes.

"Something beyond your own power!"

For Qianju Lei not to take action first, it would be a great shame and humiliation for Leng Tong!

With a fierce cry, he raised his hand and sprayed a squirming weapon directly from the palm of his hand!

At the same time, two yellowing soul rings circled up!

Martial spirit "Lan Bone Sword!"

Like a long sword with strong vitality, as soon as the Lan Bone Sword came out, it made two "buzzing" sounds and instantly turned into a surging sword shadow, as if dozens of sword blades were swooping over!

"The second soul skill! Bone Sword!"

This "Bone-Protruding Sword" was like raindrops, flooding over Qian Ju Lei, and then the sharp sword was aimed at Qian Ju Lei's vitals, and came straight towards Qian Ju Lei.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, and Leng Tong's Lan Bone Sword came out, but the sword shadows had not even reached the distance between the two of them.

Suddenly Qian Julei yawned, and a breath of unknown origin surged out like a blower!

"What the hell?!"

The trajectory of those sword shadows changed drastically in an instant. In less than a second, they were blown away by the aura coming out of Qian Julei's body and turned into ashes all over the sky.

"Boom bang!!"

Two crisp sounds followed immediately, and Leng Tong's whole body was directly hit hard!

That tyrannical soul pressure, like the sky falling down, all hit her body, hitting her so hard that there were stars in her eyes!

A mouthful of reverse blood instantly dyed her face red, and she didn't even see what this terrifying attack was.

"Too weak. I'm worried that I'll bully you. Eat this and we'll fight again later!"

At this moment, Qian Julei ducked and arrived in front of Leng Tong, handing her a soul-repairing pill.

For them, who have been living in underground concentration camps without seeing the light of day for many years, they have no idea about this elixir that has caused an uproar in the outside world!

"I won't eat it!"

Leng Tong thought Qian Julei was going to insult her, so she raised her hand and wanted to attack again!

"Boom bang bang-"

Qianju Lei remained motionless, but his soul power was floating, and a ruthless pressure fell on him!

He immediately controlled her movements, then held her mouth with his young hands and forced the pill in!

"Bah... who wants this pill from you..."

As Leng Tong spoke, she broke away, but suddenly her heart was shocked. The strong impact made her heart beat violently!

"Breakthrough?"

Leng Tong's face suddenly changed wildly.

"What? Sister Lengtong, what's wrong with you?"

The people nearby were shocked.

"No...it's okay..."

Leng Tong took a deep breath and looked at Qian Ju Lei again. The "Lan Bone Sword" in his hand was even more powerful!

At the same time, the killing intent became stronger!

"I don't care what you feed me! But you are looking for death!"

As soon as Leng Tong finished speaking, Qian Ju Lei rushed over in an instant and stepped directly on her face!

This kick is the release of Super Douluo's power, who knows the severity?

This step directly caused Leng Tong's expression to become confused, and she suddenly screamed!

When Qian Julei saw her face covered in blood, he immediately withdrew and did not continue to suppress her.

"what--"

Finally, when Qian Ju Lei stopped his hand, Leng Tong didn't even scream.

In severe pain, she could only hum.

Under the title Douluo, under the crushing force of Qianju Lei, he has no absolute defense, he can only take a beating!

The old guard outside the darkroom saw Leng Tong who was beaten all over the ground and thought that this boy was being polite and merciful.