Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 15 Lingling, I’m afraid I’m going to die now

Author: Few words

Chapter 15 Lingling, I’m afraid I’m going to die now

It’s the first class in the morning and it’s understandable that I fell asleep

What words, what words are these!

Qin Ming, who thought he was good at cultivating qi, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the door and shouted loudly. "Now, immediately, immediately, get out of here and stand at the door and listen!"

The sound was so loud that even Wang Mo, who was sitting in the king's seat in the back row, found it deafening.

"Stand at the door, stand at the door, why are you so loud?"

After picking his ears, Wang Mo slowly came to the door under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of admiring eyes in the class.

Seeing this, Qin Ming's eyes returned to the other students.

"Okay, let's go back to the topic just now. When operating the soul power, what should we do if the soul power is scattered in the tendons and even conflicts with the own soul power."

Seeing Qin Ming standing on the podium and talking boastfully, Wang Mo was filled with mourning.

I thought that most of the soul master's classes would be practical and outdoor classes, but I didn't expect that I would encounter a cultural theory class in the first period of school.

Listen to Qin Ming talk about the conflict of soul power, the division and change of soul power, the trajectory of soul power in the meridians after the soul skill is released in actual combat, etc.

He knew what these phrases meant when taken individually, but when they were put together, Wang Mo couldn't figure it out at all.

It's like listening to heavenly scriptures.

Thinking about it, I am now close to eight years old according to my bone age. I have a car and a house in the Prince's Mansion. I just came to Tiandou Royal Academy for one day and already have my own private courtyard room with excellent Feng Shui.

It can be called a top template for young people who are promising but not inferior.

What caused him, who was already on the path to success, to now only stand at the door and listen to lectures?

Is it Qin Ming?

No, Qin Ming, as a teacher, should be punished if he finds a student sleeping in his class.

Do you blame yourself?

No, I am a sunny boy who is less than eight years old and has not yet reached the legal age. It is definitely not my fault.

Well, there is only one truth, it’s all weird Yu Tianheng!

If his bed hadn't been too soft, which kept him unable to sleep last night, how could he have dozed off in Qin Ming's class this morning?

No wonder that guy was so happy when he gave up the room yesterday. It turned out that he had hidden evil intentions.

I, Wang Mo, pitifully regard him as a brother, brother, beloved relative, and friend. I never expected that.

Fortunately, Yu Tianheng didn't know what this guy was thinking. Otherwise, even if he knew he couldn't beat him, he would still have to risk his life to bite him.

Damn it, so barren and shameless!

Slowly and slowly, he finally managed to get through the cultural theory class in the morning, and Wang Mo let out a long breath.

A whole morning of studying made him feel more tired than playing against Yu Tianheng.

But fortunately it's all over.

"Classmate Ye Lingling, let's go have dinner together!" Others had already started to go to the cafeteria, but Ye Lingling was still sitting in his seat. Since it was his target, Wang Mo felt that he must pay more attention to it.

"No, no need."

Ye Lingling, who originally wanted to wait until everyone had left before going, was startled when he heard this and shook his head hastily.

"This is my first time here, and my memory is not very good. I almost forgot the way to the cafeteria. As a senior, Ye Lingling, don't you think you should help the juniors at this time?"

Wang Mo grinned. "Jiejiejie, senior sister, you don't want your junior to have nothing to eat because he got lost, right?"

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Looking up at him timidly, Ye Lingling pursed her lips and said nothing.

Such words can't even be deceived by a three-year-old child. How could she be fooled? This bad guy must be trying to bully her again.

However, this scene fell in the eyes of other students in the same class, and the looks they looked at Wang Mo were simply astonishing.

Ye Lingling always lives alone on weekdays. She is deserted and does not interact with others. At the same time, she also refuses others to communicate with her.

A very lonely person.

The classmates who wanted to get closer to her gradually gave up after hitting a wall several times.

However, at this moment, they saw that Wang Mo could barely communicate with her normally. Although Ye Lingling still didn't speak much most of the time, she finally spoke, and everyone looked shocked.

The mute sister actually spoke!

Wang Mo didn't pay attention to the looks from other people at all. When he saw Ye Lingling rejecting him, he directly held Ye Lingling's hand and left.

"Junior wants to invite senior to dinner. Does senior want to reject me?"

Although he is a few years older, Ye Lingling is a healing support person, so how can his strength be compared to that of Wang Mo, who is an attack type.

Being pulled by Wang Mo, he deliberately tried to break free, but struggled a few times but did not move at all, making Ye Lingling sigh softly.

Then he let Wang Mo pull him away.

While looking at Wang Mo's height in front of him, who was not as tall as himself, and thinking about what might happen next, Ye Lingling's heart was full of misery.

Ling Ling, why is my life so miserable?

If this continues, the bad guy will eat him up until nothing is left.

No, I have to resist!

Ye Lingling held her little fist and glanced at the back of Wang Mo's head. There was a storm of thoughts in her mind, calculating her chances of escaping from a big bad guy with this punch.

Then Wang Mo turned around and grinned. Ye Lingling swallowed nervously and quietly released her tightly clenched fist.

No. No, there's no way to escape.

In this way, Wang Mo dragged Ye Lingling, who was full of random thoughts, all the way to the third floor of the cafeteria.

Coincidentally, Xue Beng, a new group of boys, was also eating on the third floor at this time.

As the saying goes, it is special to meet enemies. No, it is a joy to have friends come from far away.

"The fourth prince is here too."

Seemingly remembering something that happened yesterday evening that made both of them happy, Wang Mo said hello with a smile.

After the avalanche, his molars were clenched, but he had to force out a 'bright' smile.

Originally, he wanted a group of his men to teach Wang Mo a lesson. The hatred of the two big guys yesterday would have to be recovered from Wang Mo sooner or later.

But Xue Beng also knows himself. Wang Mo can easily defeat even Yu Tianheng, but he definitely cannot defeat this group of trash under his command.

If he hadn't been beaten by then, he would probably be slapped with two more big dicks. He's not stupid.

Uncle Xuexing Wang is right, be patient, he just needs to be patient now, and then quietly wait for a certain opportunity to come.

Seeing that under Wang Mo's despotic power, even Xue Beng, who was usually extremely arrogant, dared to get angry and dare not speak out, Ye Lingling became even more frightened.

This. This bad guy is so powerful. Ling Ling, I’m afraid I’m going to be doomed now.

What to do, what to do.

Or just run away, it doesn't matter if you can't learn this.

"Are you afraid of him? Why are your palms so sweaty?" Wang Mo seemed to feel something, and looked at Ye Lingling with a strange look on his face.

"No, I'm not afraid." Ye Lingling hurriedly shook her head.

"Aren't you afraid? Why are you so nervous?" Wang Mo couldn't understand.

Ye Lingling timidly raised her eyes and glanced at him, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Well, the main reason is that I am afraid that I will be beaten if I speak out my heart.

Who is more terrifying? Doesn’t the bad guy know it?

(End of chapter)