With a soft cry, the expressions of the old man and the old woman standing next to him changed.
It has only been a year and a half since the Soul Master Competition. Has this guy already reached the level of Soul King?
Looking at this outstanding young man, the old man's eyes were a little complicated and a little emotional.
In a daze, a similar face suddenly appeared in front of him.
That was the first time he saw Oscar four years ago.
At this time, Oscar is a little less green and a little more determined than before.
The majestic figure makes even an old man feel ashamed when he thinks back to his youth.
A year and a half ago, when I learned that the Shrek Seven Monsters won the overall championship of the Soul Master Competition.
He regretted it,
Back then...if I could have been tougher and kidnapped Oscar directly and made him my grandson-in-law, what would that be like?
It's a pity...no if.
Nothing can be done over and over again.
If so...maybe I regret it!
Such as now.
The memories gradually stopped, and there was a hint of meaning in Duke Long's cloudy eyes.
"I have a lot of troubles, can you help me solve them?"
The old man sighed quietly, and there was a trace of sadness on his face that he didn't know whether it was true or false.
"Hey~ My granddaughter is now in her twenties, but she still treats the suitors around her without any pretense. I am also worried that she will not be able to get married in the future!"
Staring at Oscar, Meng Shu seemed to have something to point out.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Oscar was speechless.
Good guy! It’s been four years, I’ve managed to break off the engagement even though I’ve been cured of inflammation, but you’re still thinking about me...
Being too talented is also a sin!
It’s all the fault of Dark Blue, which makes me practice too calmly.
......
As if he heard the meaning, Silong's peripheral vision quietly locked on Oscar and secretly speculated in his heart.
"Damn it! It couldn't be this guy who provoked someone else's granddaughter, right? How about...I sneak a sneak attack, knock Oscar unconscious, and give it to him? In this way, wouldn't everything be solved?"
╰(*°▽°*)╯
(Oscar:(*￣ー￣))
After clearing his mind, Silong's tense mood instantly relaxed.
After noticing Silong's change, Siyu also felt baffled.
What happened? Why do you feel that Silong is a little confident?
"Hehehe..."
With an embarrassed smile, Oscar touched his nose and replied stiffly.
"Senior Meng, let's leave it to the young people to solve their own emotional problems! Now, let's talk about whether to leave or stay!"
Oscar changed the subject, and Duke Long naturally understood that his idea was rejected by Oscar.
With a cold tone, Meng Shu waved his sleeves and robe.
"Leave quickly!"
Facing Duke Long’s unceremonious expulsion.
Squinting his eyes slightly, there was no fear in Oscar's eyes.
"Senior Meng, then...what if I don't leave?"
With these shocking words, Meng Shu's eyes widened, and then he sneered.
"Boy! This truth is that it is easier to bend than to break...didn't your teacher teach you this?"
As the last word fell, a powerful soul pressure came over me like a stormy wave crashing on the shore.
The sudden pressure test made Silong and Siyu almost take action.
Fortunately, Oscar's quick eyesight and quick hands stopped the two of them.
Just now, the two sides were not allowed to take action immediately.
Still as still as the wind, his face remains as usual.
Oscar's eyes were clear and indifferent, as if he was not affected at all, standing where he was.
Taking back the hands holding the two of them, Oscar looked at Meng Shu without saying a word.
Inadvertently, a picture from four years ago gradually merged with the present.
Time flies, and four years pass quickly.
The young boy in the past was as fragile as an ant when facing Titled Douluo, Soul Douluo, and even Soul Saint.
Now...times have changed, and even though he faces a titled Douluo, he still has no chance of winning.
But against a first-level Contra strongman, he is no longer something he can defeat with just a little soul power pressure.
He tilted his head and looked at the empty space next to him.
The tavern in Zeng Jin's soul-hunting town suddenly appeared in front of him.
Looking through the crowd of onlookers, Zeng Jin's youthful face was clenching his teeth, stubbornly bearing the strong pressure.
In contrast, the old man's face looked calm and calm.
The shadow shattered, and Oscar's eyes were full of confidence, as well as a hint of unyieldingness and defiance.
"Hehehe...Senior Meng, soul power pressure...maybe useful to me four years ago. But..."
Walking leisurely in the courtyard under the pressure of soul power shrouded by Meng Shu, Oscar's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Meng Shu.
"As for now...it means nothing!!!"
With his legs shoulder-width apart, Oscar suddenly let out a roar.
Suddenly, an unparalleled momentum burst out from Oscar.
Under your feet, five soul rings, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black, appear in sequence.
Before, the pressure of soul power released by Meng Shu was like a dam broken by a flood, completely submerged.
The whole place was silent.
Everyone of the Dragon Snake Sect.
Their eyes were fixed on Oscar's five terrifying soul rings.
"Yellow, purple, purple, black, black? Are young people these days so fierce?"
"I have lived most of my life, and I am still no more powerful than a Soul Emperor. Is this guy a rejuvenating monster?"
"Indeed! When I'm this old, I'm probably only a soul master..."
"No wonder the Great Elder would take the initiative to let his granddaughter betray him..."
"..."
The inner words are silent, but the slight sighs and swallowing sounds cannot cover up their inner monologue.
......
Looking at the five soul rings on Oscar's body, he felt a little incredible.
"Soul Emperor?! No! How is this possible? This kid is only about eighteen years old!"
I originally thought that Oscar came here to hunt the fifth soul ring.
But what he never expected was...
Oscar actually came to hunt for the sixth soul ring.
In one and a half years, he broke through thirteen soul power levels.
What speed is this?
If you give him a few more years, won't he be able to reach the title of Douluo?
Thinking of these, Meng Shu's heart became extremely tangled.
It goes without saying what Oscar’s talent represents.
If you force them to leave, I'm afraid there will be endless trouble.
If they are allowed to go together, then there will be one more person to compete for the magical things hidden in the mist.
Of course, eradicating the roots is also a method, but if we let him run away.
That would become an enemy of life and death.
These are two completely different concepts than forcing them to leave.
As long as Oscar can keep his temper for more than ten years, hey, the Dragon and Snake Sect is destined to be destroyed.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, after Oscar returns, it is not impossible to use his connections to gather a large number of experts.
In the dilemma, a light flashed in Meng Shu's mind.
An excellent strategy appeared in front of him.
Leaning on crutches, Meng Shu took a few steps forward with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
"Not bad! Very good! You are worthy of being one of the core members of the Soul Master Competition champion team."
"Just now...it was just a small test for me!"
"It's extremely dangerous inside the white mist. If you can't even bear the pressure of this soul power, then...leaving may be a better choice."
Hearing Meng Shu's confusing remarks, Oscar secretly rolled his eyes, but on the surface he said with a hint of gratitude.
"I see, it seems... I misunderstood Senior Duke Long's good intentions!"
"I am very eager to hunt for the soul ring. I have offended many times before. I hope that my predecessor will forgive me!"
While speaking, Oscar bowed his hand.
Seeing Oscar like this, Duke Long was immediately relieved.
Although there was one more competitor, which made him feel a little unhappy.
But it is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies, and one less wonderful enemy is not a bad thing.
What I said just now was just a test by Duke Long.
But if the old man feels Oscar's resentment, he will probably be hit by Meng Shu's thunder blow.
While Duke Long breathed a sigh of relief, Oscar also breathed a sigh of relief?
The current situation is stronger than others, although Oscar prides himself on being able to use all his strength to escape from his opponents.
But Silong Siyu, he must not be able to protect him.
The death of Siyu Silong also had a great impact on his soul guide plan.
It may even affect your relationship with the Blacksmiths Association.