Douluo: My Father, Titled Douluo

Chapter 19 You already have a way to die

Noting Junior Soul Master Academy.

A small academy in the Fasnuo Province of the Tiandou Empire, responsible for providing education to young soul masters in the surrounding areas.

Most of its students are villagers from surrounding villages.

Of course, there are also many students from Notting City.

However, parents who have the conditions will still send their children to good schools in other places to study.

For example, take Ajie who studied abroad.

When Yuan Ling'er walked into Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, she had already frowned.

There is no way to compare this place with Balak Junior Soul Master Academy.

The campus environment is in a mess, the quality of students varies, and there are actually people spending the day in the woods...

Twenty years later, who would have thought that a pair of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix chicks could be born in this small academy?

Poseidon Tang San,

and his wife Xiao Wu.

but,

None of this matters anymore,

The important thing is,

I will bury Tang San’s future with my own hands!

"Where is Tang San?"

Yuan Ling'er walked around a group of older students and asked.

Generally, seniors like this are very knowledgeable about the school's gossip, so it's absolutely right to ask them to find someone.

"Tang San? Who is it?"

"That's the one who hangs out with Sister Xiaowu."

"oh oh."

A big man stood up and raised his eyebrows thinking he was handsome:

"Who am I to tell you?"

After saying that, he started to glance at Yuan Ling'er disgustingly, his gaze was really penetrating.

Although Yuan Ling'er is young, she is very beautiful. In the eyes of some perverted people, she is just a piece of fat.

"damn thing."

Yuan Ling'er's face turned cold. She pretended to be a good girl in front of Yuan Xunlu, but her arrogant nature was revealed in front of others.

A burst of soul power hit the big man's eyes, and blood spurted out instantly.

The big man covered his eyes with his right hand and cried bitterly, and pointed to the back of the teaching building with his left hand.

"Tang San is over there! Over there!"

Yuan Ling'er sneered: "You despicable thing, watch me walk around from now on, or else your other dog eye will be ruined."

After saying that, he continued to look for Tang San.

At this time, Tang San didn't know that someone was coming to look for him.

He was sitting quietly on the ground practicing Xuantian Kung.

Although Tang San was not a very good person, his hard-working attitude towards cultivation in the early ten years is still worthy of recognition.

"Brother... I don't want to practice anymore! Practice every day, what's the fun?" Xiao Wu lay on the grass,

Wearing white stockings, she kicked Tang San on the chest with one kick, almost knocking him out of breath.

"It's neither light nor heavy." Tang San held Xiao Wu's feet, put them aside, and continued to practice.

"Brother!" Xiao Wu started and threw herself on Tang San, "Fight with me!"

"Alas——" Tang San wailed.

This Xiao Wu is simply a violent maniac.

"I'll fight with you."

A voice sounded, Yuan Ling'er stood on the spot, looking at Tang San Xiaowu who was playing with disdain.

"Great!"

Xiao Wu didn't care so much and rushed forward with a roar.

"My name is Xiao Wu, Dancing Wu."

"Yuan Ling'er."

At present, both sides appear to be civilized people with martial ethics.

Xiao Wu suddenly shook his head, and the scorpion braid on the back of his head turned into a black shadow and wrapped around Yuan Ling'er's neck.

Seeing her scorpion braid swinging towards her, Yuan Ling'er immediately took a step back.

At the same time, he raised his left hand and twisted Xiao Wu's hair.

Once the braid is controlled, Xiao Wu will no longer be able to fight.

As a woman, she knows how harmful hair pulling can be to a woman.

Sudden,

Xiao Wu's hair turned sideways. According to Xiao Wu's expectation, this was enough to subdue Yuan Ling'er.

But Yuan Ling'er also turned around and grabbed Xiao Wu's hair.

"Paji——"

Xiao Wu was dragged to the ground by Yuan Ling'er.

Then Yuan Ling'er stepped on Xiao Wu's face,

Well,

My feet feel so good~

"You actually dare to hurt Xiao Wu!"

Tang San's face showed a fierce look,

Yuan Ling'er already has a way to die.

"elder brother!"

Xiao Wu trembled at Yuan Ling'er's feet, stretched out her hand in the direction of Tang San, and cried until she was in tears.

Tang San suddenly felt a sense of responsibility arise in his heart,

He is Xiao Wu’s brother,

You see when Xiao Wu is bullied, the first thing that comes to mind is her brother.

He is intoxicated,

he is proud,

he is proud,

Tang San said: "Xiao Wu. I said that if someone wants to hurt you, they must step on my brother's body. I promise you..."

"Brother, can you save me quickly? It hurts so much." Xiao Wu finally couldn't help it anymore and cried.

"..." Yuan Ling'er.

Tang San and Xiao Wu were like this before?

"Hurry up! What kind of brother-sister relationship are you showing?!"

Yuan Ling'er released her martial spirit impatiently and kicked Xiao Wu aside.

Stretching out his hand towards Tang San,

Ticked it,

"Come here!"

When Tang San saw Xiao Wu being kicked away by Yuan Ling'er like a dog, he immediately became angry.

Xiao Wu can only be his own dog... No, Xiao Wu cannot be bullied by others, he has to seek justice for Xiao Wu!

Tang San shouted sharply:

"Tang San, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, a fourteenth-level spirit master, please give me your advice!"

A piece of blue grass came out of Tang San's hand, and there was also a yellow century-old spirit ring.

"Yuan Ling'er, Wuhun Bright Goddess Butterfly, a fourteenth-level soul master."

Yuan Ling'er's heart beat violently,

She had dreamed of this day for a long time. She had never dared to fight Tang San in her previous life because Tang San was a god.

Until today after rebirth,

She was finally going to fight Tang San,

A lifelong enemy!

Yuan Ling'er's purple soul ring emerged.

Tang San took a breath of cold air,

As a good student,

He naturally knows how long the first soul ring is,

The master even accurate the maximum age of this soul ring to single digits.

Four hundred and twenty-three years.

But why,

Will this beautiful little girl have a thousand-year soul ring on her body?

Could it be that the master's theory is wrong?

"The first soul skill, winged guillotine!"

The huge light wings slashed at Tang San,

A cloud of purple mist appeared in Tang San's eyes, but embarrassingly, no matter where he planned to hide, the giant wings locked onto his aura.

"The first soul skill, entanglement!"

The blue silver grass wrapped around the huge light wings, and then was cut off crazily by the sharp energy above,

If Yuan Xunlu were here, he would probably feel that this was like a modern lawnmower, mowing down a wildly grown lawn with a squeaking sound.

Tang San stepped on the ghost shadow's footsteps, moving with a clatter of snake skin, and then he raised his hand, and a silent sleeve arrow came out.

Young people do not practice martial ethics,

Want to carry out a sneak attack!

Just when Tang San was aiming at Yuan Ling'er,

He was surprised to find that Yuan Ling'er had disappeared from his sight.

"impossible!"

Tang San's mentality exploded. The master's theory could be wrong and Xiao Wu could be beaten again, but how could his Tang Sect's secret knowledge be avoided by others?

How could the Purple Devil Eyes lose track of its target!

A hand appeared in the upper right corner of Tang San's sight, and Tang San began to retreat violently. He understood why he had lost track of his target.

This time the opponent is no other little trash, Yuan Ling'er is a soul master with a flying martial spirit.

One can be before level seventy,

A soul master who can fly!

Yuan Ling'er got close to Tang San and released his first soul skill again,

With Yuan Ling'er's current soul power, the thousand-year soul skill can be released at most twice.

"Hey,

goodbye!"

After rebirth,

Yuan Ling'er was thinking about what she should say if she defeated Tang San one day to fit the temperament of such a fateful enemy.

Now,

Yuan Ling'er thought of it,

Just say: ‘Hey, bye’.

Finished things calmly,

Thereafter,

There is no more Poseidon Tang San in the world.

The light-winged guillotine wrapped around Yuan Ling'er's hand, and the sharp blade slashed towards Tang San.

This is another manifestation of her first soul skill.

Knife falls,

people.

not dead.

How could Tang San die?

People from sects like the Tang Sect have very strong dueling reflexes. Although Yuan Ling'er's winged guillotine is powerful, no matter how powerful it is, it has to hit the real target to be effective.

He ducked past,

lightly,

like a ghost,

The secret skill of Tang Sect - Ghost Shadow Followers.

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