All the worlds begin with Ninja Spirit

Chapter 130 Time Management Master

The Mountain Dragon King stayed in the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire to sleep as usual, while Wang Liang rushed to the Tiandou Palace alone without stopping.

I had originally thought of absorbing the Holy King so that I could continue to sleep with Qian Renxue at night, but who would have thought so many things would happen.

Wang Liang arrived at the bedroom and saw Qian Renxue sitting in the room.

When he broke through, the world heard such a loud noise that the whole continent heard it, and Qian Renxue was no exception.

So she came to the house and waited, wanting to see if Wang Liang would come to find her first.

Wang Liang walked into the room cautiously, hid behind the screen and peeked at Qian Renxue lying on the bed.

Qian Renxue snorted coldly, and the Angel Holy Flame directly burned the screen to ashes.

"Humph, where did you come from, you stinky rat, to dare to break into this prince's bedroom? Don't you want to live?"

Wang Liang smiled awkwardly, brushed off the black ash, and shamelessly squeezed next to Qian Renxue.

"Xiaoxue, why are you talking nonsense? Did something go wrong with your training?"

"Come, let me take a look. I'll help you check if your development is normal."

As Wang Liang was about to make a move, Qian Renxue pinched his waist and twisted it hard.

Wang Liang gasped in pain. This was not an act. He didn't use chakra for defense, so his flesh was soft.

"Hiss, it hurts, Xiaoxue, stop it, I'm your dear baby."

"Get out! Disgusting!"

Wang Liang was kicked under the bed. There was nothing he could do since he had been out of contact for nearly a year.

He just did this and that to the guy, and then there was no news. Wang Liang himself thought he was a damn scumbag.

Wang Liang had no choice but to use his ultimate move.

Sharingan, open! Weakness capture, Rasengan!

"Ah! What are you doing? Stop it, you bastard! Don't do that, it's not allowed there!"

Qian Renxue was very ticklish, and Wang Liang tickled her while using ice and lightning techniques, which soon made her very shy.

Wang Liang saw that the time was ripe and used Susano-no-Hok!

Afterwards, Wang Liang huddled in the corner, hugging his quilt and crying.

He is not a human being, he is simply not a human being. He was actually, actually... wuwuwu~(＞_＜)~

"Stop pretending and get out of here. I'm annoyed just seeing you."

Qian Renxue stepped on Wang Liang's face, humiliating him like rolling dumpling wrappers.

"A gentleman can be killed, but not humiliated! A true man lives in this world, how can he be depressed and inferior to others for long?"

"reoreoreo."

"Ah! You're so disgusting and dirty."

Qian Renxue's face flushed with shame again, and she fell weakly on the bed.

Wang Liang and Qian Renxue were together for the whole day before they were finally let go.

After receiving the permission, Wang Liang hurried to the Spirit Hall again.

There was no one in the room. After walking around, I found Hu Liena on the training ground.

Hu Liena didn't say much. She hugged him and touched his head softly.

"It's okay, Xiao Liang. I'm glad you're back."

Although he said that everything was fine, Wang Liang worked hard all night.

If it weren't for his immortal body, he would probably have broken the record for the fastest death of a Titled Douluo in history.

This should be ranked among the most shameful ways for soul masters to die on the entire continent. No, this is clearly the most enviable.

Other deaths such as choking to death while drinking water, or dying from falling into a pit and being stuffed to death by shit, can they be compared to his death?

Hu Liena put on her clothes in high spirits and continued to train, while Wang Liang walked out of the room dejectedly.

Physical wounds can be healed, but what about the soul?

Wang Liang walked around and saw Yan deliberately hanging around him.

"Oh my, who dropped these nine soul ring ducks? I'm so careless."

"Huh? I think I fell. I'm so sorry."

When this scene repeated for the fourth time, Yan finally couldn't help but take action.

Wang Liang was finally able to "defend himself" and stepped on Yan and rubbed him hard on the ground.

"Xiao Liang, what are you and Yan doing?"

Bibi Dong was speechless as she looked at Wang Liang who was laughing wildly and Yan who was lying on the ground with an unwilling look on his face.

He is such a reliable person, yet he is still as childish as a little kid.

"Xiao Liang, stop playing and come with me. I have something to tell you."

"Oh, here we come."

Wang Liang jumped off Yan, patted his butt and walked away, patting Yan's butt with his foot, leaving a big size 45 shoe print.

"Master, what do you want from me?"

"No rush, just finish it first. You've been gone for so long, and there's a lot of backlog."

Wang Liang was sitting at his desk looking at documents helplessly when he heard a click.

When I looked up, Bibi Dong had actually locked the door.

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"Shi, Master, what are you going to do? If you have something to say, please talk to me nicely."

"What are you doing, humph, guess."

I don't know when, but Bibi Dong had changed into the dress she was originally wearing.

The long skirt was replaced with a short skirt, which could only barely cover it, and some mosaics could be seen faintly when walking.

Bibi Dong sat astride Wang Liang and put her arms around his neck.

This time it was Wang Liang's turn to blush. Although he had suffered heavy losses in the past two days, his body was still in high spirits.

Wang Liang's younger brother Wang Kunkun also cheered up and faced the enemy across the river.

Bibi Dong also sensed the enemy's approach and began to move restlessly.

"Xiao Liang, after so much time, you've grown up."

"Ahahaha, I'm grown up, but still a child."

"Master, calm down. I'm really just a child."

Bibi Dong didn't care about that. She had been ready to make a move since the illusion.

The year that Wang Liang was away did not calm her down, but made her even more restless.

Now scratching the itch through clothes has no effect at all, making her feel extremely itchy.

In the Snowy Mountain Temple, Wang Liang beat the old Pope with a stick.

The Pope pulled out the roots of a willow tree and knocked the Eastern Pope unconscious with three sticks.

The office became extremely messy, as if a typhoon had hit.

Wang Liang wanted to clean up the crime scene, but Bibi Dong held her tightly.

"Sleep a little longer, there's no need to rush."

All in all, Wang Liang finally forgot how he left the room.

It seemed that Bibi Dong was in a good mood and immediately entered into a state of meditation to practice for a breakthrough, so he took the opportunity to escape.

There was not even a moment's time to mourn the loss of his general, as the battlefield he was about to rush to was the place of inheritance.

Everyone is still taking the Divine Test seriously. The assessment starting from the Black Level must be completed within one year, so time is very tight.

"Lao Da! You're back!"

Xiao Chenyu was the first to see Wang Liang. He excitedly came up to give Wang Liang a bear hug, but Wang Liang dodged it by moving sideways.

Xiao Chenyu touched his nose and chuckled.

"Congratulations, Lao Da, you've actually broken through to the Titled Douluo level. Winning the resurrection match and becoming a god is just around the corner."

The two didn't say much, and Xiao Chenyu continued to practice.

The goal Wang Liang set for him was to become the Ice God. There was no such god in the God Realm, so his task was very difficult.

"Hey, stinky Wang Liang, you're finally back!"

When Ning Rongrong saw Wang Liang, she came over happily and hugged Wang Liang happily. This time he didn't hide.

What are you looking at? Is it okay to like girls? Girls are so sweet and soft.

Wang Liang was about to push Ning Rongrong away and go in to check on the others, but Ning Rongrong refused to let go.

"A gift! Haven't you prepared a gift after being gone for so long? I won't let you go unless you hand it over."

"Are you sure you don't want to let go?"

Ning Rongrong nodded desperately, expressing her determination to fight to the end.

Wang Liang admired her perseverance very much. He leaned back and dove headfirst, directly stabbing Ning Rongrong into the ground.

Ning Rongrong was wearing a skirt, and Wang Liang immediately noticed the 100,000-year-old soul beast, Strawberry Bear.

Fortunately, no one else saw it, otherwise it would have been very embarrassing. Wang Liang lent a hand and covered the clothes.

Ning Rongrong supported herself on the ground and tried hard to pull herself out as if pulling a carrot.

"Damn Wang Liang, stinky Wang Liang, let me out now! Don't leave! Hey!"