Douluo starts with the Pea Shooter

"Don't push! Don't push! Line up, this one is coming!" Lan Nuo happily maintained order at the entrance of the small hotel.

Lan Nuo, who has always been lazy, would be so diligent. There is basically only one possibility, that is, there is money to be made in this matter.

The response caused by the movie in this extraordinary world is far less than that of the throne of patience that he accidentally knocked out. So many people in line are waiting to borrow the assistance of the throne of patience and take the soul-raising pill.

"How many people are left! The college will have a stage test the day after tomorrow. I have to improve my soul power before the test, otherwise I will be shown off by that arrogant class leader again." A boy of fourteen or fifteen years old held a small wooden box and said impatiently.

"It's almost there! It's almost there! There are only twelve people left. Come and have some watermelon. Don't worry, you will be there today." Lan Nuo brought over a plate of ice watermelon with a professional smile. One person here is 20,000 gold soul coins, so of course he has to be served well!

The boy also knew that it was useless to be anxious, and curiously picked up the ice-blue exotic watermelon and tasted it.

"Hiss~" After taking a bite, the cold air spread along his spine and all the way to the base of his tail. He shuddered in the dog days of summer: "Great! Little boss, what kind of melon do you have? Do you want to sell it?"

"Sell! Of course! How many do you want?" Lan Nuo said as he brought out two ice watermelons from the backyard. This thing can freeze people and slow down their speed. It goes without saying how much it relieves the heat when eaten.

"I want both of yours!"

Lan Nuo took the money silently and helped the other party pack the melons: "If you think it tastes good, remember to recommend more people to buy it! I still have a lot of stock!"

Lan Nuo never complained about making little money. Although two ice watermelons only cost two Gintama coins, the shipment volume of this thing is huge! A single ice watermelon can throw out dozens of tons a day. If the sales are opened up, it will make more money than the Throne of Patience.

"Of course, of course!" The boy agreed, but his eyes never left the throne.

It was a girl from Tiandou Royal Academy who sat on the chair. She looked a little nervous and twisted her body uneasily. It was not difficult to see from the performance of the previous users that this chair was very stimulating.

But she had no chance to regret when she sat on it.

Kakakaka!

The sound of the lock was locked, and the girl's wrists, arms, ankles, thighs, waist, and neck all popped out metal locks, fixing her tightly on the chair.

Then, a needle about an inch long pierced out from the chair and pierced into the girl's meridians, and the girl struggled violently as if she was electrocuted, but it was a pity that it was too late to escape now.

The huge soul power provided by the sunflower has been injected into the girl's body along with the current along the needle, stimulating the medicinal power of the soul-raising pill, and the pain in it can only be experienced by those who have really used it.

The girl was like a fish out of water, convulsing wildly, opening her mouth and screaming, and the picture made people think of xxx's misery, xx brainwashing, xxx's torture, and other unbearable content.

"Heh... heh... it shouldn't hurt, right?" The boy trembled as he picked up a piece of melon, took a bite, and then trembled even more.

"It doesn't hurt! It doesn't hurt! Look how happy she is!" Lan Nuo lied with his eyes open, his face not even red.

"You call this laughing? She seems to have peed!" The boy said in a tone of seeing a ghost.

Lan Nuo remained calm and snapped his fingers: "Decepticon No. 1, come over and show him something good!"

Thump thump thump!

The tractor made a full-throated engine sound and drove to the two people: "Lord Megatron, you can't do this. You asked me to play movies for humans, which is the limit of what a warrior can accept! You actually asked me to play this kind of thing for humans... It's really... It's really..."

Even Decepticon No. 1 didn't know how to describe Lan Nuo. He knew that Megatron was an extremely insidious, cunning, cruel and tyrannical leader, but he never expected that Lan Nuo was much more evil than the leader he admired. He actually let himself show that kind of thing to humans. This is simply a shame for warriors!

"What nonsense! Hurry up! Isn't a movie a movie? This is conquering humans from a spiritual level! Sooner or later, they will surrender to the baptism of our movies!"

Lan Nuo patted the hood of Decepticon No. 1 encouragingly, telling him that the humiliation he endured was just for the bright future of the Decepticons.

"Okay... I'll play it! Is it okay to play it?" No. 1 trembled the fuselage and released the display screen.

Then, the film named "XXX's Miserable" was presented in front of the boy. Seeing the heroine in the film, who should be quite comfortable, showing the same expression as the girl on the throne of patience, the boy couldn't help but bleed from two nosebleeds on his face.

The scene in front of him was too stimulating for a child of his age. Not every soul master is like Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai, who can skillfully find brothels in major cities at the age of ten.

"Do you understand now? She didn't scream because of pain, but because of comfort. When people feel comfortable to a certain extent, they can't help but scream, and even incontinence. If you feel embarrassed, I can draw the curtain for you!"

"Is... is that so? Haha... then please cover my face!" The boy couldn't stop the nosebleed, and could only eat melons to suppress his semen.

"How could I lie to you? I am the first person to use this thing! If there are any side effects, can I still talk to you here?

You know, my parents have been gone since I can remember, this is the last legacy they left me, how could I joke about it? Don’t you think so?

Back then..." Let's not talk about Lan Nuo's eloquence, but he really understood the essence of the top-level skills of the Chunyang Palace, the Chunyang Special Book, and used the sentimental swordsmanship to perfection, which fooled the boy and made him take out 20,000 gold soul coins unconsciously.

...

In the evening, it was finally the boy's turn to use the throne of patience. After Lan Nuo's hint, he sat on it and his heartbeat could not help but accelerate wildly. When he thought of the girl who used the throne before, he felt so "comfortable" that he drooled and his whole body was limp. He felt the blood in his upper body rushing down wildly.

The content of the short movie he had seen before appeared in his mind. The heart-pounding scene made the boy's breathing more and more rapid. When the sound of the lock was locked, he even felt that his heart was about to jump out.

As his emotions were mobilized to the peak, the power of the soul-raising pill in his body began to be released, and at the same time, the 108 long needles aimed at the acupuncture points around his body were also released.

[To be continued]

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