Douluo Dalu

The 267th chapter of the Seven Treasures of the Glass (middle)

Tang San would like to try, if you can use the eight spider spears to swallow the power of the opponent, what will happen. But after all, there are few opponents who must kill, and the effect of the hunger-and-dark spears will bring devastating disaster to the opponent, and the consequences will be serious.

Like today's Tylenol father and son, it is just a common conflict.

"Brother, how are you?" The little dancer took the door and saw the blood spit from Tang San at a glance, and rushed over to hold his arm.

Tang San smiled and shook his head. "Nothing, just a little shock. The power of Tyrone's father is the most powerful one I have ever seen." This full-powered soul teacher is the ultimate method of cultivation. Otherwise, His agility is a little higher, I am afraid I have lost."

The little dance helped Tang San to sit down on the bed. "Brother, you actually defeated a soul king. It has caused a sensation in the college. If you are not running fast, I am afraid that I will be surrounded by a group of students and teachers. When I chased you out, I saw several teachers who had negotiated with the father and son of Tyrone. It seemed that they were compensating for the loss of the land before the college. This time they really lost their wife and lost their soldiers. It’s really short-sighted. When we were in Notting, I used to play a lot of people, but I’ve never seen anyone’s family come over. Brother, you said that this time you gave Tyrone his father, his grandfather would Wouldn't it really come out?"

After the last sentence, the little dance could not help but laugh out first.

Tang San can't help but smile. His impression of Tailong's father and son is not bad. If it is not Taino's insult to the little dance, he will not use such a powerful poison to launch an attack. Even Tang San himself could not believe that he could defeat a soul king.

The little dance looked at the bed opposite Tang San. I didn't feel good. "The big uncle uncle doesn't know where to go. It is when he needs him, he is not."

Tang San slowly inhales, and there is a colic in the guilt. He knows that he is not hurt. "Little dance, you should go back to rest first. I have to practice for a while to ease the trauma of the meridians."

"No, I don't want to go, I am here to guard you, otherwise someone will come to find trouble?" Brother, you practice, I will protect you."

Tang nodded at three o'clock, doing a good job in the bed and raising the body, Xuantian Gong internal force slowly running.

With the support of Tyrone, Tylenol finally left Shrek College, and he did not know how long he had not felt so weak. Although the toxin is relieved, it seems to take the time to empty the body. The weak ones are even a problem.

Humiliation, shame, pain, unwillingness, all kinds of emotions permeated the chest, how could he not think that he would actually overturn the ship in the gutter and lose to a teenager who was less than forty. That feeling is even more unacceptable than physical trauma.

Tyrone helped his father, and he couldn’t say a word. Qian Tainuo, who needed the ground repair in front of the college, gave them, and the teachers let them leave. It is said that he still looks at the preferential price he is a college student.

Fortunately, the location of Shrek College is not in the city center. Although it is not small, it has not brought the city defense army.

Tyrone can understand his father's mood at this time. He also had a similar feeling when he lost to Tang San, and his father was much stronger than himself, regardless of his age and strength, and his pain would naturally be deeper.

"Dad, how are you?" He has been walking far away, and Tyrone asked carefully. He is very clear about his father's hot temper.

To the surprise of Tyrone, Tylenol did not take him to suffocate, but his look was calm. "Son, you are not losing, even your son is made like this. No wonder you will beat him. The bottom of the kid." do you know?"

Tyrone shook his head. "He came to class on the first day today. I, I saw him sitting next to the little dance, so I wanted to be singled out with him. You know, I like small dances."

Tylenol glanced at Tyrone. "For a woman, you really have a good time. How is it like you and me? But you didn't make a mistake. For the woman you like, you have to go forward. At the beginning, your mother was me." So catching up with the hand, but at that time I challenged, but a soul teacher who is much stronger than me. It seems like you are so shackled, even if you are younger than you are younger. This is the result of not working hard."

Tyrone cautiously argued: "But, Dad, I seem to be the fastest one in our family's history. When you were as big as me, it was not as good as me."

"Bastard. What do you mean by that?" Tylenol was furious.

Tyrone helplessly said: "I mean, not your son, I don't live up to expectations, but the opponent is too strong. I really don't know how the kid is practicing. It seems that he is at most fifteen or six years old. How can he have it? Is such a powerful soul? Is he the seven masters?"

After listening to his son, Tyrone couldn’t help but sigh in his heart. Shen Sheng said: "Go home and talk about it. In my impression, there is no powerful Zongmen that uses blue and silver grass as the martial arts. I really didn't expect it. Actually, it can become so powerful. Especially the last few of his defenses, even my defense can not be completely blocked, otherwise it will not be poisoned. Go, go back and ask your grandfather, maybe he knows."

"Grandpa?" The look on Tyrone's face suddenly became like bitter gourd. "No need. Dad, our two are so shameful. If the grandfather knows it, he will not clean up us. What's more, in case he The old man also ran to our school to make troubles like you. I couldn’t learn this school."

Tylenol snorted. "We are one of the people, it is short. What's wrong? You have opinions? This must tell your grandfather, I don't believe that a child's strength can be so strong. Hear what the old man said. It’s not a shame to pick up things at home. It’s a shame to pick things up and let people go. If Laozi’s tone doesn’t come out, he’s going to die.”

The two strong figures gradually drifted away. The father and son were both swollen like pigs and one was pale as paper. It’s really a lot of wolverines.

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Qibao glazed sect.

Ning Rongrong sat on the sofa in the hall and swayed his slender calf. The red lips were already able to hang the soy sauce bottle.

After returning for a long time, but my father did not see the trace, the excitement in her heart has gradually faded.

Opposite Ning Rongrong, a man with a face like a dry man is slowly making tea. Although he is sitting there, his figure is still amazing. He is not the kind of muscle that is extremely inflated, but the whole body skeleton is amazing.

The sofa, which was already very spacious, allowed him to sit up, obviously a little narrower.

The clothes seem to be completely supported by the bones, muscles, dry skin, deep eye sockets, if you see them at night, it is like a huge cockroach. A few white hairs on the head are on the scalp, how ugly it is to be ugly.

"My little princess, don't be angry, your father is estimated to be coming back soon." The old man put down the teacup and said to Ning Rongrong.

His voice is very hoarse, like the wind blowing leaves, it sounds uncomfortable.

Ning Rongrong jumped off the sofa and ran down to the knees of the old man. The white and beautiful she was like a doll at this time compared with the old skeleton. Raise your hand and hold the white hair on the head of the old man. "I don't care, people have been away for so long, and it's hard to come back. Dad is not there. He is deliberately hiding from me. Right? Grandpa, you have to be the master." ”

The dry skin of the old man’s face twitched, and some of them laughed and said: “My little princess, you should not toss the dried grass on the head of your bones. Otherwise, I really want to become a bald head. It is even more teased by the monk of your sword grandfather. You let me give you the master, how can I do it, is there anyone in the Zongmen who can make you feel good?"

Ning Rongrong thought for a moment and said: "This is also true. Hey, no matter, anyway, when Dad comes back, he must let him send me something good, I can get rid of it. Grandpa, you have to help me."

The old man who was withered for the sake of his own stubble on his head was forced to nod. He is like this now, if he is seen by people outside the world of soul teachers, he does not know how much he will be surprised. Known as the most secretive bone in the title of Douro, Luo will be made by a little girl, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

"I know that the bone grandfather is the best." Ning Rongrong does not seem to feel that the old bone grandfather in front of him has any ugliness, forcedly kissed him on his face, and this jumped from his leg.

Looking at the lively Ning Rongrong, there is a hint of warmth in the eyes of the bones. Ning Rongrong can be said that he grew up watching, and this little witch’s character from childhood to slutty is almost his and Ning Rong. Rong, the other grandfather of the sword, was trained.

"I heard that our little witch is back? Where is it, Rong Rong, come out, let my father see." At this moment, the people who had been released finally came.

Upon hearing this voice, Ning Rongrong was excited to meet, but immediately realized that he was still angry, and quickly turned his face and turned his back to the direction of the door.

The bones on the sofa that looked like a pretty look were funny.