My sign-in life in Douluo.

Chapter 34 It’s all because I’m too handsome, people always miss me

Chapter 34 It’s all because I’m too handsome, people always miss me

Soto Great Spirit Arena.

"Teacher, we are back." Tang San scratched his head and said.

"Got it." He responded and turned around to take out a document.

"This is the opponent you will face today. All Soul Masters team, Mu Bai you are not allowed to use the fourth soul skill. Xiao San is forbidden to use the Eight Spider Lance. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" everyone shouted.

The game started soon, Jiang Siming was watching the game and smoking leisurely. Suddenly, Jiang Siming felt a hint of murderous intent. Jiang Siming did not make any unusual movements, but just felt it carefully. But strangely, the murderous intent suddenly disappeared. A pair of hands suddenly patted his shoulders. Jiang Siming looked back and saw a handsome face in the camera position. He couldn't help but say, "You are even more handsome than me."

The handsome young man smiled awkwardly and said, "Can I sit down and talk to you?"

"Hey handsome guy, I don't like men. Although I am handsome, you have the wrong person." Jiang Siming refused righteously. In fact, Jiang Siming was deliberately pretending to be stupid. The murderous aura just now was so clear. Although he was not sure, it was very likely that it was the harmless young man in front of him. Although he was not sure about the strength of the young man, Jiang Siming actually had a sense of danger. Jiang Siming was sure that there must be a big force behind the young man in front of him. After all, not everyone has that system, and not everyone is the protagonist.

The handsome young man smiled awkwardly, and without further ado, he sat down directly. "Brother Jiang is indeed just as the teacher said, very humorous!"

"Teacher? Who?" Jiang Siming asked puzzledly.

"Ning Fengzhi." The handsome young man finally calmed down and said lightly. She was usually very calm, but she was aroused by a few words. It can only be said that the image Ning Fengzhi gave to the handsome young man Jiang Siming was too different from what he saw, which led to a huge sense of gap.

"Fuck!" Jiang Siming couldn't help but curse. A thousand horses were running through his mind, "Xue Qinghe? Qian Renxue! Ning Fengzhi is getting cocky." Jiang Siming already regretted giving the M4A1 to Ning Fengzhi. No wonder when Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo left that day, Jiang Siming found that one bullet was missing, leaving only two. He thought it was lost, so he didn't care. He didn't expect it to be used to show off, or to use the power of the royal family for research. After all, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is close to the Tiandou royal family, and compared to Jiang Siming, the royal family is more trustworthy to him. This really screwed Jiang Siming over, as he entered the Spirit Hall's sight too early. Although he was not sure whether Qian Renxue would mention it to Bibi Dong, the people from the Spirit Hall's Elder Hall must have known about it.

"Ahem, so you are Sect Master Ning's disciple! What's your name? I wonder what you want from a mere Soul Master like me?" Jiang Siming twitched his lips and said, pretending not to know him.

"Brother Jiang, you can just call me Xue Qianren." Qian Renxue smiled politely.

Jiang Siming was speechless for a while. "Can't you be more serious when naming? You said it backwards, but you don't seem to be afraid of being recognized. After all, Qian Renxue was announced to have died a long time ago. I'm afraid there are really not many people who remember her. Even if someone finds out, no one will care."

"It's Brother Xue!" Jiang Siming just called him, wanting to end the conversation as soon as possible.

"I wonder if Brother Jiang would be so kind as to offer us a visit? Let's find a place to sit down and chat slowly." Qian Renxue said with her unchanged smile.

"No? My mom wants me to go home for dinner." Jiang Siming refused. If Jiang Siming really went, he would either use his trump card to kill Qian Renxue. According to the plot, Qian Renxue should only be at the level of a level 60 Soul Emperor. He should be able to kill her, but he can't do it without making a sound. Besides, how can a prince go on tour without bodyguards? Another possibility is that Jiang Siming was taken away and forced to hand over the method of making bullets. After all, emperors are iron-blooded. I'm afraid that Qian Renxue came out this time with the approval of Emperor Xue Ye.

"Brother Jiang is really interesting. Brother Jiang and I really hit it off right away. But I have a mission today, so I'm afraid I'll have to inconvenience Brother Jiang." Qian Renxue had slowly put away her smile, and there was no expression on her face.

Jiang Siming thought to himself, "Fuck you, you really think I'm afraid of you? At worst, I can hide in the mountains to practice. I will come out and chop down all of you in the Wuhun Hall."

The two people's eyes kept colliding, and the tension became stronger and stronger. It was in sharp contrast to the lively scene in the stands. The audience was watching the exciting game and no one paid any attention to them.

In the lively audience, when the two were about to fight, two big hands held them down.

"Your Highness, since Young Master Jiang disagrees, we cannot force him to do it!" A majestic voice sounded.

"Sword Douluo!" Qian Renxue's eyes flashed with a fierce light, but it was only a flash. Then it was replaced with respect again.

Jiang Siming couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "As expected of a prince, he changes his expression so quickly."

"The sect leader said that His Majesty does not agree with your decision. The Tiandou royal family has always won people over with virtue." Jian Douluo said slowly and left.

Qian Renxue looked at Jiang Siming with a hint of reluctance, then put on a full smile again. "It seems that I will not be able to meet Brother Jiang today. We will meet again another day. Goodbye!"

"Damn, it's a good thing his father didn't agree. Otherwise, there would be no way to end this today." Jiang Siming thought worriedly.

"In that case, there is no need to participate in the Soul Master Competition." Jiang Siming fell into thought. If an individual is strong, the Spirit Hall might not care too much. After all, he can be killed by a pile of people. But if a person masters something that can change the overall situation, and he is also very strong, I am afraid that the Spirit Hall might find a random excuse to deal with him.

"Impossible. Based on my understanding of the system, the Soul Master Competition will definitely have a sign-in task. It seems we have to think of a way."

"Alas, it's all because I'm too handsome. People always think of me."

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Inside the Qibao Glazed Sect.

"Uncle Jian, you're back." Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

"That boy is not simple." Jian Douluo said seriously.

"Oh? Since he has caught your liking, Uncle Jian?" Ning Fengzhi said with interest.

"I heard everything that Jiang Siming said to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Jian Douluo was a Level 97 Titled Douluo, so it was easy for him to eavesdrop on their conversation.

"Somehow, he seemed to have guessed the identity of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, or he had a deep fear of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince from the first sight. The boy's seemingly nonsensical answer was actually a test."

Ning Fengzhi nodded. He had talked with Jiang Siming before and naturally knew that Jiang Siming was not as simple as he seemed.

"And this is what shocked me the most. The aura emitted by Jiang Siming at that time actually triggered my Seven Kill Sword. The Seven Kill Sword seemed to be afraid, as if it had seen a flood or a beast." There was a hint of uneasiness in Jian Douluo's words.

"Uncle Jian, are you serious?" Ning Fengzhi was no longer calm.

"Feng Zhi, Rongrong and Jiang Siming are classmates. If Jiang Siming is really capable, he would be a good candidate. What's more, we can't make the bullets needed for his kind of weapons." Jian Douluo said calmly.

"I'm afraid not. Jiang Siming is very close to the girl from Xingluo. And Rongrong is close to that genius food-type soul master." Ning Fengzhi shook his head. Ning Fengzhi actually didn't want Oscar and Ning Rongrong to be together. But he only had one daughter. If it really depended on his daughter's happiness, he would definitely respect his daughter's choice.

(End of this chapter)