Douluo: I Promise This is The Last Bowl of Rice

Chapter 27: [The dog licker ends up with nothing! (Please collect and vote)]

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the next day…

The news that Feng Xiaotian from the Kamikaze Academy falsely accused Wei Fan of stealing spread among the five element academies.

"Why did Feng Xiaotian, this idiot, start playing such a despicable game?"

"Did you say Wei Fan stole something, or did he steal the things of a Titled Douluo?"

"No one with a normal mind would say such a thing."

"How can a Soul Master steal the things of a Titled Douluo? Doesn't this Titled Douluo have any dignity?"

"It's normal. Feng Xiaotian got angry and wanted to throw dirty water on Wei Fan after being a cuckold."

"Even if you want to throw dirty water, you should use your brain. Wasn't it reported a while ago that Wei Fan stole things from the Tiandou Palace?"

"What happened in the end? The innocent will be cleared!"

"Now Feng Xiaotian is saying that Wei Fan stole something. Only a fool would believe it!"

"Feng Xiaotian, this bastard, just got angry and started biting people randomly!"

"… "

Kamikaze Academy, Dean's Office.

"asshole!"

"Hu Yanzhen, this bastard, actually bit me back. This matter must have been spread by this bastard."

Feng Yi was so angry that he was smoking.

If Hu Yanzhen hadn't fanned the flames behind the scenes, this matter wouldn't have spread so quickly.

Now all five elemental academies know about it!

"Uncle, what should we do now?"

"Everyone outside is scolding me. No one believes what I say."

Feng Xiaotian's face was full of grievance, and everything he said was the truth.

But no one believed it.

Oh my god!

"This matter was wrong from the beginning. You shouldn't have provoked Wei Fan."

"He was the champion of the previous session. He must have some hidden cards. Otherwise, how could he win the championship relying on the strength of Soul Master?"

"Although he has not made any progress in the past two years, he is still not comparable to an ordinary Soul Master. Don't forget that his opponent in the final of the last Soul Master Elite Competition was a Soul King."

Feng Yi sighed. If Feng Xiaotian hadn't provoked Wei Fan, he might have been trying to get that kid to join the Kamikaze Academy.

"Uncle, how can you blame me for this?"

"It was that bastard Wei Fan who provoked my sister Huo Wu first."

What Feng Xiaotian can't tolerate the most is others getting too close to Huo Wu.

He will attack whoever comes closer!

"Don't blame me for being cold-mouthed, little brat."

"A dog licks a dog, and in the end he is left with nothing."

"You will get no results if you do this. In the end, you will still have to hide in a corner to lick your wounds."

This is the experience Feng Yi has gained after years of being a bootlicker.

"When I licked Sister Huo Wu, she said a few words to me. If I didn't lick her, she would just ignore me."

"So what did she tell you?"

"She told me to get out!"

"… "

Feng Yi was speechless.

Isn't this the same him from back then

"Uncle, what should we do now?"

"How can I snatch that chrysanthemum from Wei Fan?"

Feng Xiaotian thought of Dugu Bo’s cold green eyes.

So panicked!

"That old bastard Hu Yanzhen insisted that Wei Fan didn't steal anything."

"It's unlikely that we can get the chrysanthemum back from Wei Fan. I can't beat that old bastard Hu Yanzhen."

"And he even got the better of us this time. Now most of the people from the five elemental academies are accusing us of slander."

"It's no use saying more now!"

Feng Yi told about his current predicament.

This is so fucking difficult!

It's like a dumb person eating bitter herbs, unable to express his pain!

"hateful!"

Feng Xiaotian punched the table heavily.

He is now full of bitterness and doesn't know how to pour it out.

"Xiaotian, go back and concentrate on your training first."

"Our Kamikaze Academy has been established for so many years, we can still afford to pay for a chrysanthemum."

This is the only solution Feng Yi can think of.

What else can we do

He can't afford to offend a Titled Douluo!

"I can't swallow this!"

Feng Xiaotian thought of the grievances he had suffered.

I feel so sad!

"You have to swallow it even if you can't."

"I'm telling you, don't mess with Wei Fan again."

Feng Xiaotian didn't say anything. It was impossible for him to swallow this anger.

He is already at the fourth ring level, and he doesn’t believe that he can’t beat Wei Fan, who is at the third ring level.

Blazing Academy, Fighting Spirit Arena.

Flames rose from Huo Wu's body as she threw more than a dozen punches at her sparring partner Huo Wushuang in the fighting arena.

Then, using his left foot as a fulcrum, he quickly turned his body around and gave Huo Wushuang a side kick.

"Bang~~"

Huo Wushuang took several steps back before he could steady himself.

"Sister, you mistook me for Feng Xiaotian, right?"

Huo Wushuang said unhappily.

This girl asked him to be her sparring partner, but she didn't expect that she would hit him so hard.

"Feng Xiaotian, this bastard, I always thought he was not very good, with shifty eyes."

"How dare you accuse my Wei Fan of stealing!"

Huo Wu's temper flared up, and her impression of Feng Xiaotian became worse and worse.

Next time I see that bastard I will give him a good beating.

"Sister, when did Wei Fan become yours?"

Huo Wushuang was helpless.

Ever since her sister met Wei Fan, she has been like a madman.

Wei Fan is always mentioned in every three sentences!

"Sooner or later!"

Huo Wu raised her chin and said.

She is still very confident in herself, and Wei Fan is not disliked by her.

"Brother, how can I get Dad to agree to let me marry Wei Fan?"

Huo Wu has been worrying about this recently.

"There's no way I'll agree to that!"

"How old are you now?"

"I'm not old enough to get married yet."

"You are just being too enthusiastic. Do you know what Wei Fan's attitude is?"

"You keep saying that Feng Xiaotian is a bootlicker."

"And yourself?"

Huo Wushuang frowned.

"Huo Wushuang, don't put me and Feng Xiaotian together."

"We are not the same kind of people!"

"I get annoyed when I see Feng Xiaotian, but Wei Fan doesn't get annoyed when he sees me, so I'm not a bootlicker."

"If you keep being so careful, sister, I won't be polite!"

Huo Wu shook her pair of flaming fists.

He actually compared her with a bootlicker like Feng Xiaotian.

Too much!

"I didn't say you were a licker."

“Don’t be angry!”

Huo Wushuang also realized that his words were a bit too much. How could he say that about his own sister

"Where are you going? I've already apologized to you."

Seeing his sister was about to leave, Huo Wushuang asked.

"I'm going to ask Wei Fan if he's willing to marry me, and comfort his wounded heart at the same time."

"Wei Fan must be feeling very sad now that he has been framed by that bastard Feng Xiaotian."

Huo Wu waved and left.

She is a straightforward person and she feels very uncomfortable not knowing the outcome of such things.

"Huo Wu, don't mess around!"

Huo Wushuang was panicking.

When a man pursues a woman, there is a mountain between them; when a woman pursues a man, there is only a layer of gau

How could Wei Fan not be moved when such a beautiful woman appeared in front of him

And you said you wanted to appease Wei Fan

How to comfort

What to use to comfort

With so many factors colliding together, he suddenly felt that something was wrong!