Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 5: Shivering and cold, when will the boy stand up!

Author: Little talk

Chapter 5: Shivering and cold, when will the boy stand up!

"Boy Wang, what are you doing?"

A familiar voice sounded from the side, and Wang Mo knew who was coming without even looking.

The Wuhun Tetanus Blade instantly appeared in the palm of his right hand, the soul ring appeared under his feet, and wisps of silver-white electric arcs scurried across the surface of his body, and his whole body's speed surged.

Huh~

The blade of the knife was clamped between the index and middle fingers of Galway Douluo. It seemed that he did not expect that Wang Mo would have such a hand. The chubby face of Galley Douluo was full of surprise.

"Young man is very fast!"

The reason why he was able to easily catch Wang Mo's sword was because the Array Douluo was very powerful. It didn't mean that Wang Mo's sword wasn't strong.

It's really beyond imagination that a first-ring soul master can achieve his speed.

"In addition to being fast, durability and tenacity are also my characteristics."

Seeing that his sneak attack was easily broken by the opponent, Wang Mo calmly withdrew his martial spirit, lay down on the recliner again, and glanced at a group of maids dancing nearby.

"When you see an old man coming, you don't know how to give up your seat to him? Why are young people today so rude?"

The bastard Douluo pushed Wang Mo out of the recliner with one push.

He leaned back comfortably, causing the entire recliner to make a series of creaking sounds.

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If they hadn't been unable to defeat each other, one of them might have died on the spot today.

Among the old, young, sick and disabled, I am ranked second.

How shameless!

While angry, Wang Mo also unconsciously thought that he had been in this front yard for almost ten months.

Damn it, it’s been almost a year, people are almost useless, when can we go out and wander!

Looking at the gloomy Douluo who shamelessly occupied his reclining chair, Wang Mo's face was full of gloom. "Old Blood, have you ever experienced the trouble of having nowhere to put your cultivation skills to use?"

"Um?"

Galway Douluo's brain almost shut down on the spot.

You're only level 19, you're not even a great soul master, how come you have such cultivation!

Although he was quite slanderous in his heart, when he saw that Wang Mo's face was not very good, Douluo, who originally wanted to continue teasing him, coughed lightly, gave up his original plan, and explained his purpose of coming.

"Boy, haven't you always wanted to go out? Now there is an opportunity. It depends on whether you can seize it."

"Huh?" Wang Mo looked at him doubtfully.

"Aren't you shouting all day long that staying in the mansion and practicing is like going to jail?" Aback Douluo had a smile on his face and an unpredictable expression.

I just barely wrote on my chubby face, please beg me, please beg me, please beg me, I’ll just tell you a few words.

"I don't want to say it, but it's not bad to stay in the mansion. At least it's safe." Wang Mo found a lawn and lay down.

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In this situation, shouldn't this kid be crying and begging me to tell him how to get out?

Why doesn't this kid play by the rules?

"The outside world is so big and full of freedom."

As he spoke, Douluo secretly looked at Wang Mo's expression, trying to get him to follow the path he envisioned in his heart. As a result, he found that the boy's eyes were closed and there was no movement, and he was breathing slightly and exhaling.

He directly cultivated his soul power.

"Okay you win."

With a slightly depressed expression on his face, Galileo Douluo lowered his head and looked at Wang Mo next to him. "Recently, a talented auxiliary spirit master came to Tiandou Royal Academy. He has the first healing auxiliary spirit in the mainland, Jiuxin Haitang. His Highness asked you to go

Bring her back."

"How to bring it?" Wang Mo stopped practicing and looked back at him with blinking eyes.

"Soul masters talk about their strength. Naturally, they conquered her and brought her back." Array Douluo said matter-of-factly.

Wang Mo's expression froze. If I remember correctly, the person with the Nine-Star Begonia Martial Spirit was actually a pretty girl.

Not only that, she is also a treasure girl with an excellent personality.

To treat such a person, beat him?

"The Nine Star Begonia lineage is a single lineage. Legend has it that it is a martial spirit cursed by God. People who possess this kind of martial spirit will die immediately after giving birth to a child, and the child born will definitely inherit the martial spirit." Wang Mo

The tone is calm.

"You did a good job in your homework, kid."

Galileo Douluo looked at him in great surprise. This time he was really surprised. He didn't expect that Wang Mo even knew such secrets.

"The other party seems to be a girl." Wang Mo continued expressionless.

"What's wrong with girls? Girls are more delicate? Can girls be given preferential treatment?" Agony Douluo was extremely angry.

This social atmosphere is really bad.

I'm so angry, when will the boy stand up?

"My mother said it's wrong to hit girls. Only scum would hit women casually." Wang Mo continued.

"Your mother actually lied to you."

In order to correct Wang Mo's erroneous thinking, Douluo decided to show his affection and reason with him.

"Your mother should have been beaten with sticks by your father all the time, and she was beaten and screamed behind closed doors. Think about it for yourself. Did you hear anything special when your parents were alone in the room?

movement?"

"Gan!"

The scene suddenly became deserted.

The old man and the young man stared at each other with big eyes, and they all saw a super-fast car passing by in each other's eyes.

As if he also realized that his image was somewhat ruined, Galileo Douluo coughed lightly, and his whole body instantly regained his dignity and dignity, showing a sanctimonious and upright gentleman's attitude.

"Stop talking nonsense, just tell me whether you want to go or not."

"Since you are so persistent, Old Blood, you can safely leave this task to me. When will we set off?" Wang Mo's chest was slapped loudly.

"There's no rush, there's still plenty of time."

Array Douluo's face was indifferent. "There are still three days before the Tiandou Royal Academy's enrollment ends. You must break through level 20 within these three days, and then obtain the second soul ring and advance to the great soul master."

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If he hadn't done this, he might have been hung up and beaten. Wang Mo really wanted to take off his pants on the spot and look him in the face.

Three days to break through level 20, is there still plenty of time?

Damn it, maybe you have Alzheimer’s disease and don’t remember how to count time. Do you have some misunderstanding about the abundance of time?

"Our Highness is the Crown Prince now. Is it difficult for him to go through the back door?" Wang Mo looked ugly.

Array Douluo looked at him in shock. "As a genius with innate soul power, where is your arrogance? Do you have no character? You actually want to go through the back door!"

"Why don't you use the back door if you have the privilege? I'm not stupid." Wang Mo rolled his eyes angrily.

Although it is good to work hard, sometimes it is really comfortable not to work hard.

Although traveling through time is an invincible road and there is no need to rely on others to guide you, without the help of a small system, it is really not easy to walk an invincible road alone.

(End of chapter)