Douluo's super god level choice

Tang Er was overjoyed when he heard this. It seemed that his efforts were not in vain.

Trying his best to look extremely aggrieved, he grabbed Master Yu Xiaogang's trousers and started talking pitifully.

"Hmph! That vicious concierge said that my brother and I's martial arts certificates were false! He called us stinky beggars! He even hit me! Hmm!"

The master glanced at the concierge who was hiding in the corner, shivering and sobbing softly. He was a little confused. Why do I think he is more wronged than you?

However, these two children, so innocent, should not lie. They looked at old Jack standing stupidly next to them and laughed in a low voice.

"Old man, please show me the certificate from Wuhun Palace!"

Old Jack handed the two certificates to the master according to Tang Er's instructions.

Looking at the detailed information of the two little guys on the certificate, Yu Xiaogang, who was lazy and decadent a moment ago, suddenly became energetic.

Staring at Erxiao with some surprise, "A blue silver grass martial spirit, full soul power! A beast martial spirit fox with zero soul power! Interesting! Interesting!"

Hearing this, Tang San was not happy anymore. What the hell is that look in your eyes? I'm not a monkey, so what's interesting?

"Interesting! You are so special..."

Tang Er saw that Tang San seemed to be showing signs of hair explosion, so he quickly covered his mouth with a lunge and glared at him fiercely.

Seeing the intimate behavior of the two brothers, Yu Xiaogang smiled tenderly at Old Jack.

"Old sir, please go back first and leave these two little guys to me!"

Tang Er winked at Old Jack, and then Old Jack went back in confusion from beginning to end.

"Let's go in!" Grandmaster held one hand and led Tang Er and Tang San towards Notting College.

Tang Er smiled with satisfaction. It seemed that everything was slowly developing towards the original storyline. His performance was over, and now it was time to watch the mistress.

Tang Er's little hand went around Yu Xiaogang's back, pinched Tang San who was looking unhappy, and signaled him to come quickly according to the script.

After receiving the instruction, Tang San grimaced and said that line with difficulty.

"Old! Teacher, thank you!"

"Haha! Teacher? I'm not a teacher in the college!" Yu Xiaogang laughed in a low voice.

...

Then, under the threat of Tang Er's eyes, Tang San didn't make any more mistakes, and everything developed perfectly in the direction of the original work.

"Yes! Is this the right style of painting? It seems that I was born to be a great director, and the acting skills of the third son still need to be honed. It's too stiff!"

Tang Er was like a great director, looking with satisfaction at the scene he had worked so hard to produce.

The master proposed to accept a disciple!

Tang San also hesitated honestly!

Tang Er watched with satisfaction!

until!

until!

The master raised his two big hands and caressed the little heads of Tang Er and Tang San.

"Haha, what two interesting brothers! Tang San, you are the third twin martial spirit I have known in the past hundred years! Your other martial spirit must be particularly powerful!"

Hearing this, Tang San's expression suddenly changed, he glanced at Tang Er and didn't know what to think.

"And Tang Er, you are the only beast spirit I have ever seen. If you have no spirit power and you have become a spirit master on your own, you must be hiding even greater secrets!"

Yu Xiaogang said to himself, these two little guys are both extremely talented monsters, and he must accept them as his disciples.

Tang Er smiled so happily that he was almost successful in becoming a disciple.

According to the agreement in advance, Tang Er winked at Tang San, but his hand was held by the master and he did not pat him. He could only cough a few times to remind the mistress that the time had come and it was time to become a disciple.

"Ahem!"

"What's wrong, Tang Er? I feel unwell!" The master lowered his head and asked in a concerned manner.

But we still have to wait for Tang Er's answer.

Tang San beside him suddenly became angry, and with all his anger, he slapped the unsuspecting Yu Xiaogang on the back of the head.

The little face looked stern, "I'm sorry! You know too much!"

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and poor master Yu Xiaogang fell straight down.

"How do you know the secret of my twin martial souls? One of them is so powerful. Why don't you go to heaven!"

With an angry look on his face, Tang San used his little feet to kick the unconscious master hard.

"Returning my brother's secret is even bigger. Damn it, how did you know my brother's secret? Isn't this looking for death? Humph!"

"Brother, what's going on? I saw your hint and acted immediately! This helmet is beautiful!"

Tang Er was frightened by this sudden scene!

What's wrong! What happened! Why why did you hit him? Tang Er looked at Tang San with a proud look on his face and was showing off to him crazily.

It's over! It's completely over! All the efforts made were wiped out by Tang San's stuffy helmet.

Tang Er cried sadly, heartbreakingly. He squatted down and used his trembling hands to feel the poor master's breath. His breath was like a gossamer! This was a deathly rhythm!

In an instant, his face was so frightened that his whole body was shaking! Come on, my mother! What kind of evil have I done!

[Ding! Trigger selection!

1. Hahaha, you are dumbfounded, host. Everyone will die immediately. Hurry up and hit the target, throw away the corpses, and reward the top equipment, the Echoing Staff, which is equivalent to a hundred thousand years of soul rings!

2. Life is not something you can direct, you can act it out just by talking about it. There is no script in life. Beat up Tang San, a cheater, and reward him with a rejuvenation pill, which can cure Yu Xiaogang.】

"Brother! Why are you crying! Are you dead?" Tang San held the first-level head again, raised it high, and wanted to hit him, "This guy knows too much, brother, get out of the way, don't spatter you with blood."

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"My little ancestor, brother, please stop for a while!" Tang Er cried desperately, and quickly pushed the cruel Tang San aside. If this ancestor comes one more time, the entire Douluo will completely collapse!

People know too much about the ten core competitivenesses of Wuhun that they have spent their whole lives researching. Have you given them a chance to explain?

Tang San looked at his brother in bewilderment, something was obviously wrong, and asked in confusion, "Brother! Why did you stop me!"

"The first article in the general outline of our Tang Sect's Xuantian Treasure Record is that except for the Tang Sect, everyone who knows our secrets is dead!"

Tang Er was so angry that his whole body trembled, and he used his eighteen palms to strike at Tang San who was looking for credit without mercy.

At this moment, Tang San covered his little head and screamed in grievance.

"Brother! Why did you hit me!"

"I beat him because of the look in your eyes and the hint from your cough."

"It hurts! Brother! Stop fighting!"

"Brother, stop fighting! I know I was wrong!"

...

Tang Er,

"I will make you all dead!"

"I want you to become my disciple! You kill people for me!"

"I let you be self-righteous and indiscriminate!"

...

Looking at Tang San who was following him obediently, Tang Er felt tired, "How did this guy become so cruel? I don't know who he learned it from!"

What should I do? I still have to worship my master, and I still have to clean up this mess myself.

After feeding the system-rewarded Rejuvenation Pill to the dying Yu Xiaogang, a burst of white light flashed, and the gourd on the back of his head was completely healed.

Youyou opened her eyes and saw the two innocent and smiling little guys in front of her. As if they were seeing demons, they kicked their legs to the ground and backed away in fright.

It seemed like I had been murdered by these two guys just now! No! It didn’t seem like it! I was murdered by them both! There was no bullshit misunderstanding!

"What do you two want to do?" Yu Xiaogang asked fearfully, as if he was still uneasy, with purple soul power emerging from his hands.

"Come out, Luo Sanpao!"

Then there was a strange creature that looked like a pig but not a pig, and looked like a dog but not a dog. They stared at Erxiao warily.

When Tang Er saw this, he scratched his little head in embarrassment, "Hey, we don't want to do anything, we just want to become your teacher!"

"Impossible! I will never accept you as my disciples in this life!" The voice gradually faded away. When Tang Er looked up, he could only catch a glimpse of the back of Yu Xiaogang riding a pig and running wildly!

Tang Er was dumbfounded, "What's wrong with this!"