Ma Hongjun tried his best to open his swollen mouth, and he was able to drink the broth in small sips while telling the story of his beating one by one.

"I tell you, the uncle who beat me was so slutty.

He is not tall, about 1.6 meters tall, and his face is black and black, and he looks like he is just absent from a coal mine.

His martial soul is as strange as him. It is not attack, defense or speed type. It feels like...

I can't describe it, it's just something is very wrong anyway."

At this time, Ma Hongjun's eyes floated to Tang San, and suddenly their eyes lit up, but hesitated:

"Well... it seems to be similar to the martial soul of the third brother, but the appearance is very different."

After hearing what he said, Tang San and Dai Mubai looked at each other and said in unison:

"So, is he a control soul master?"

A thoughtful look flashed across Ma Hongjun's face, and then slapped the table and nodded:

"That's right, that wretched uncle should be the soul master of the control system.

On the surface, his martial soul looked like two semicircular covers, the size of a steamed bun, and pink.

At that time, he summoned his martial soul and directly covered his dark head.

Let me describe it to you, like a ball of black and black fat meat with two big pink balls hanging on it, not to mention how disgusting it is.

Later he used this strange martial soul to beat me so badly, but he only used two soul skills from beginning to end.

The first soul skill was to make the two covers bigger, not only perfectly blocking my Phoenix Fire Line, but also showing no sign of being burned at all.

The second soul skill is to use the two covers to wrap my body one by one and another, trapping me tightly.

I don’t know what material his martial soul is. Anyway, it feels very flexible when it comes into contact with the cover, but the binding force is extremely strong.

I was wrapped tightly like a rice dumpling, and I couldn't get rid of it at all."

"Two flexible covers in pink? What kind of martial spirit are these?"

After hearing the fat man's description, Dai Mubai and Tang San immediately showed the same confusing expression on their faces.

There are no such items in the Douluo Continent or the world where Tang San was traveling through time.

Even if there is, at least they both know nothing about it.

After everyone thought about it, they made a serious analysis.

Especially Tang San and Dai Mubai, they made many conjectures about the unhappy martial soul, and they were very clear about it.

Looking at their serious appearance, Qian Bing almost felt internal injuries. If he hadn't really been able to show any symptoms, he would have been laughing so hard that he could not hold back and forth and couldn't stop his ears.

In fact, Tang San, who was good at observing words and expressions, still found a little strange on Qian Bing's face and asked him with concern what was wrong. However, Qian Bing was clever and excused him on the grounds that he was choked by food.

At this time, Qian Bing couldn't sit still, afraid that he would be unable to control himself and laugh out loud if he listened to their discussion for a while.

So, he quickly spoke up to end the discussion.

"After listening to the fat man's description, I think that uncle is indeed a soul master in the control system.

Since his martial soul performs well in control, attack methods should not be his strengths.

In addition, the control soul master generally has great advantages in one-on-one situations, but when facing a group fight, once he cannot limit all opponents, his weakness of insufficient attack and defense will be very obvious.

Melee ability is absolutely impossible to compete with the strong attack soul master.

Mu Bai and I are now close to the Soul Sect, and you three will definitely avenge the fat man.

Now that everyone has filled in the stomach, let’s leave quickly. Maybe he can stop him before he finishes his work.”

When everyone heard this, they nodded and stood up. After watching Ma Hongjun chew two of Oscar's recovery sausages again, they walked out of the academy without stopping.

Ma Hongjun is not going to tell others about what happened today. After all, it is very disgraceful to solve the problem of evil fire being beaten up.

If one person is missing, his black material will be less likely to spread, so he will not call others.

The five people activated their soul power in the deep night and headed towards Soto City at lightning speed.

Within half an hour, they arrived at the place where Ma Hongjun was beaten before, an extremely remote corner in Sousto City.

Qian Bing looked at the row of bungalows in front of him, and was estimated to be only more than three meters high, with walls, beams, wooden corridors and bridges... There were many broken places everywhere, and they looked very simple.

However, there were a few lanterns that were washed by the wind and rain, with no color visible.

Dai Mubai's brows frowned in an instant. Although he was good at this before, he would not pull down his body and patronize such a dilapidated place.

"Fatty, do you usually come here to solve the evil fire problem?"

Qian Bing, Tang San and others also showed expressions that were hard to describe at this time. They were really not satisfied with Ma Hongjun's taste.

Only Xu Lei, although he was muscular and looked full of hormones, was full of curiosity and never expected other things that were more eccentric.

When Ma Hongjun heard Dai Mubai's obviously disgusted question, her face felt a little embarrassed. She could only laugh a few times and said shyly:

"Hey, with your wealth, I don't know the hardships of our poor. I want to go to a good place, but only here is the cost-effective one."

Dai Mubai glared at him angrily and cursed:

"You can come to such a broken place, it's so hungry. It's too embarrassing not to mention that I know you in the future."

In fact, Ma Hongjun is just an orphan now, and with his little subsidy, he doesn't have the conditions to enjoy it in a better place.

He was not as noble as Dai Mubai, and was about to refute him, but Qian Bing directly interrupted their words.

He is a clean and innocent man, but he doesn't want to hear two bastards who can't control their lower body talk about these unnutritional things.

"Hey, you two are sober, don't forget what we are here for.

Stop talking nonsense, it’s important to do serious business. Fatty, everyone will wait for you here again. Go in and ask your acquaintances to see if that guy has left.”

When Qian Bing reminded him, Ma Hongjun immediately came to his senses and gave up his argument and walked towards the door with the lanterns.

I have to say that Yu Xiaogang's training is very useful, and Oscars have now cultivated extremely high combat cultivation.

Before the war broke out, he recited the soul-moving spell first and made preparations before the war.

“Well, this place is very remote and suitable for dry-racking!
Chapter completed!