The small woods behind Notting College.
Anyone with a bit of life experience knew at a glance that this was a good place.
Especially in college, you could always see what you wanted to see here and hear the sounds you wanted to hear.
But Notting College was only a junior Soul Master Academy. Though some of them matured early, that sort of thing still would not happen here.
"Little girl, it's not too late to regret this. Of course, I wouldn't mind having a rabbit pet. Your martial soul is a rabbit, right?"
The moment Mo Lang arrived, he heard Boss Xiao's arrogant, overbearing voice.
Having watched Douluo three times, Mo Lang remembered most of its supporting characters. As for Boss Xiao, Xiao Chenyu, he naturally remembered him.
After all, he had counted as a tiny little boss in the early stages.
What Mo Lang had not expected was that this plotline could still happen even though he no longer lived in the Work-Study Dormitory.
But none of that mattered. Daring to make the loli he had raised become your pet—he had to admit, this kid had chosen a dead end.
"You little bastard, it's not too late to kneel and apologize. Of course, if you choose not to apologize, I'll make sure you leave here lying sideways today."
Just as Xiao Wu was about to speak, Mo Lang's voice was not loud, yet everyone present heard it perfectly clearly.
Their faces filled with shock as they turned to search for the owner of the voice, wanting to see who was bold enough to say something so arrogant to Boss Xiao.
"A Lang, you're finally back!" Xiao Wu knew who it was the moment she heard that voice.
Although she had not spent much time with Mo Lang, his wicked, distinctive voice was impossible to mistake.
Sure enough, when she turned around, she saw Mo Lang's devilishly handsome face.
"Mm. This is the gift I brought you. A cake I made myself, so I got back a little late." Mo Lang nodded. His originally indifferent expression turned tender as water when he looked at Xiao Wu, and he held an exquisite little gift box in his hand.
"Wow, I've missed your cakes so much!" Xiao Wu's little face, which had been puffed up with anger at Xiao Chenyu, instantly lit up when she saw Mo Lang and the exquisite little gift box in his hand. Her black gemstone-like eyes curved into crescents as she pounced toward him.
"Hey, aren't you two taking me a little too lightly?"
Before Xiao Wu could open the gift box, Xiao Chenyu walked over with a gloomy expression. He stared coldly at Mo Lang, let out a sneer, and said, "And who the hell did you call a little bastard just now? You don't want to keep hanging around this school anymore, do you?"
"Heh. I'll give you three seconds. Either kneel and apologize like I said before, or I'll make you lie in bed for three months." Mo Lang sneered as well. If the other party had shown any killing intent, he would have taught him a lesson long ago.
He was cold, but he was not bloodthirsty.
"Hahaha, I've never seen—"
Xiao Chenyu burst into laughter, but before he could finish, the contempt in his eyes instantly turned to horror.
Because Mo Lang, who had been more than ten meters away, appeared before him in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the other's fist rapidly enlarged in his vision, while terrifying Soul Power surged toward him like Surging Waves.
Under that immense Soul Power, he felt as fragile as a duckweed leaf facing a violent storm. Forget resisting—he could not even summon the thought of fleeing. He could only watch helplessly as the surging Soul Power swallowed him whole.
But just as he instinctively shut his eyes and awaited death, he suddenly realized that the terrifying Soul Power had vanished.
When he opened his eyes in confusion, he found that the fair, jade-like fist had stopped less than an inch from his forehead. The terrifying pressure was gone too. Only then did he realize that his back had already been soaked with sweat.
"Get lost."
Before Xiao Chenyu could rejoice, Mo Lang's icy voice sounded again. At the same time, he viciously flicked Xiao Chenyu on the forehead.
Bang!
Xiao Chenyu only felt as though his forehead had been struck by a sledgehammer. The tremendous force made his vision go black, and he lost consciousness as his body flew backward. When his lackeys tried to catch him, they discovered that their strength was completely insufficient to withstand the force, and they were sent tumbling down in a heap as well.
Hiss—
The onlookers all sucked in a breath at the sight, staring at Mo Lang with terror written all over their faces.
He looked to be no more than eight years old. At that age, he could at most be a third-year student. It would have been one thing if he had sent Xiao Chenyu flying with a single finger, but even the people behind him had been unable to withstand that force. What kind of freak was this kid?
"Just one finger is already this powerful. How strong is Lang-ge's true strength?" Tang San, who had followed Mo Lang here, stared at him with the same shocked expression.
He had originally wanted to ask Lang-ge to train with him, but when he thought of Lang-ge's temperament, Tang San instantly suppressed the idea.
If you don't court death, you won't die.
He should just cultivate properly and strive to catch up to Lang-ge!
Mo Lang paid no attention to the gazes around him. Still exuding dominance, he looked at the group behind Xiao Chenyu and said, "From today onward, I'm the boss of this academy. Understand?"
Swept by Mo Lang's oppressive gaze, the surrounding people immediately shouted, "Understood!" Their eyes were filled with reverence as they looked at him.
In this world, only the strong had the right to speak!
"Wait, then what about me?"
After being shocked by Mo Lang's strength, Xiao Wu immediately rushed over in a fuss upon hearing that.
Seeing Xiao Wu like this, Mo Lang could not help rubbing her little head. Then he looked at the others and said again, "From now on, Xiao Wu is your sister-in-law. Got it?"
"Got it!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
"Hello, Sister-in-Law!"
One voice stood out somewhat abruptly. When Mo Lang turned and saw that the sensible little brother was Wang Hu, he immediately took out a Gold Soul Coin and tossed it to him, giving him an approving look.
The kid had talent.
"You're awful~"
Though Xiao Wu had matured early, hearing so many people call her sister-in-law made her fair little face immediately turn bright red. She shot Mo Lang a coquettish glare.
She really is a little seductress.
Xiao Wu had not even fully grown up yet, but she was already so bewitching. Once she grew up, she would definitely be no worse than Bibi Dong.
The only pity was that he had transmigrated too late. Otherwise, he would have taken Bibi Dong for himself too. Still, Qian Renxue was no worse than Bibi Dong, so there was no need for him to dwell on it.
The next day.
Tang San eagerly ran up to Mo Lang with a Gold Soul Coin. He said that he had gone to Spirit Hall that morning to register as a Soul Master, received one Soul Coin, and wanted to treat Mo Lang and Xiao Wu to a meal.
Seeing the expectant look in Tang San's eyes, Mo Lang did not refuse. More importantly, he knew that after Tang San registered as a Soul Master, he would go work at the Blacksmith Shop. That was the location for Mo Lang's fourth sign-in!
He was also curious what this sign-in would give him.
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