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Chapter Four Hundred and Seven(1/2)

"A Liang, what contract spirit have you awakened?"

Chen Shu sat on the sofa and looked at A Liang, who was frozen into a dog.

"I hope you're not too shocked!"

As soon as A Liang heard this, he immediately became energetic and energetic.

In an instant, a white figure came over.

"Um?"

Chen Shu looked calm and stretched out his right hand to grab him tightly.

"Damn, what kind of big bun?"

He looked carefully and couldn't help but swallowed when he looked at the bun in his hand.

"Chirp!"

A strange voice sounded, and the 'baozi' in his hand opened his cute eyes, with fear in his eyes.

"What is a bun?! My contract spirit!"

A Liang twitched the corner of his mouth and snatched the bun back.

A white ball was rolling on the sofa, looking extremely excited.

"Is this your contract spirit?! Why haven't I heard of this creature?"

Chen Shu raised his eyebrows, but there was no contempt in his eyes.

He knows the truth: the cuter things are, the scarier they are, such as his giant slime.

“It’s definitely not in the textbook!”

A Liang nodded and said: "It's called Han Bingxue Tuan, and it's an S-level contract spirit!"

There was an inexplicable color in his eyes, full of excitement and pride.

"Isn't it just an S-class one?"

Chen Shu shrugged and didn't pay much attention. SS-level contracted spirits were beaten by him.

"You do not understand!"

A Liang didn't say much, he kneaded the small snow ball and put it back.

"Where's Lao Wang?"

Chen Shu asked, if the three of them become black iron level, they can do things together.

"He should be able to break through soon. His talent for controlling beasts is not bad."

The two talked again,

A Liang's Thunder Monkey has been upgraded to SS level, but he seems to pay more attention to the newly awakened Xiaoxue Tuan.

In the evening of the next day,

"A-Liang, I'm going to compete in the Spiritual Arena, will you come with me?"

Chen Shu was carrying a combat backpack and was about to leave the dormitory.

"I won't go, I'm a little tired recently and need a good rest!"

A Liang shook his head and lay flat on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

"Life lies in movement, are you sure you don't want to go?"

"Who said that? How did the bastard survive for so long?"

"..."

Chen Shu turned around and left the dormitory, heading to the Kyoto Dou Ling Arena.

If he wins one more time, he will be promoted to the top three of the year and will be one step closer to the championship!



At this time, in a black car,

Su Han couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, holding a piece of information in his hand:

Nanjiang gangster Chen Shu, a freshman from Huaxia Academy, a two-star black iron-level, a D-level contract spirit slime, a D-level elemental beast (note: everything is subject to the actual object)...

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The driver who was driving noticed something was wrong with Su Han's expression and couldn't help but ask.

Su Han took a deep breath and said:

"It's been a year and a half, it's been a whole year and a half, Uncle Wang, do you know how I spent the past year and a half? Do you know?!"

"..."

The driver twitched the corner of his mouth and kept silent. Why did you put up this whole line for such a good job?

"Chen Shu! I must avenge the urea bag that day!"

Su Han has been in the army for half a year and his character has become more stable.

But when he thought about what Chen Shu did to him, he suddenly couldn't hold himself tight.

When he went to Taiqing Mountain and snatched Fang Si's trophies, the purpose was to compete with her.

As a result, there was no big battle as expected. Instead, Chen Shu and Zhang Dali were tricked by him!

Not only that, but they also took off his clothes, leaving only a urea bag.

He would wake up countless times at night, dreaming of being put over his head with a urea bag and thrown into the deep mountains and old forests...

The feud between society and death is irreconcilable!



The Dou Ling Arena was still packed with seats.

Chen Shu's fame alone is enough to attract a large number of viewers.

Although the game has not started, there are still countless people shouting "Nanjiang Bandits!"

"It has truly become a golden brand!"

The staff of the Dou Ling Arena couldn't help but say that the other monthly champions were not as popular as Chen Shu.

Players’ waiting room,

"Why is this guy even more perverted than Fang Si!"

Su Han did not take it lightly and concentrated on studying the video of the battle between Chen Shu and Bai Yang.

At this moment, the door was pushed open and Chen Shu walked in.

"Hmm? You?"

He raised his eyebrows, and when he saw Su Han, he felt familiar again.

"You finally came!"

Su Han's eyes had an inexplicable meaning and he looked over.

He stood up and said with fighting spirit: "I have been waiting for this day for too long, but I didn't expect that the fighting arena would give me a chance!"

"I will wash away the shame of that day!"

Chen Shu scratched his head and said tentatively: "Well, may I ask..."

"do we know each other?"

"???"

Su Han's eyes widened, and anger surged in his heart.

I've been having nightmares for a year and a half, and you, the culprit, have forgotten?!

Chen Shu said: "Sorry, my memory is not very good. I have tortured too many people..."

"Give me a urea bag!"

Su Han looked calm and stretched out his right hand.

"Huh? Do we really know each other?"

Chen Shu raised his eyebrows. If he could tell you his exclusive weapon at once, he must have met someone before!

"Here, here you go!"

Chen Shu took out a yellow urea bag and wanted to see what the other party was going to do.

If you want to use urea bags to deal with him, it is completely nonsense.

"Not this one, blue!"

"..."
To be continued...
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