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Chapter 111 This is different from what I just said

Chapter 111 This is different from what we just said

Author: Eat a piece of watermelon

Chapter 111 This...this is different from what we just said

"Sister, my brother is now a level 28 great soul master."

Looking at the stunning blond beauty in front of him, Tang San said proudly, but he didn't get carried away either.

Because he is where he is today because of his sister. Without his sister, there would be no Tang San today.

"You actually broke through two levels in a row?" Gu Beizhi put down the tea cup in his hand, then stood up and looked at him in shock.

"My younger brother also suddenly had an epiphany while practicing swordsmanship..." Tang San said modestly at first, and then continued:

"Sister, brother, go get breakfast first. You must be hungry."

"No, it's better for my sister to go. I'll congratulate you as my sister." Gu Beizhi took the initiative to take up the physical work and said with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Miss Tang scratched her head and said with some embarrassment: "Sister, my brother has grown up and can take good care of my sister."

"But when the mistress grows up, he is still my sister's brother. It is the sister's duty to take care of her brother."

"Okay then."

After a while, Gu Beizhi walked out of the house with two bowls of noodles, and Miss Tang hurriedly got up to greet him.

Sitting on the stool, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, and then began to eat slowly.

"The noodles cooked by my sister are still so delicious."

"It's good that the mistress isn't tired of eating."

"How could it be..." Tang San swallowed the noodles in his mouth, and then showed a smile: "My brother will never get tired of the noodles cooked by my sister."

"Okay, let's eat your noodles, you glib one."

Gu Beizhi frowned slightly and said helplessly, but her voice sounded full of doting.

In the past six years, this situation has not happened once or twice, it seems to have become a habit.

"My brother is telling the truth. Can't my sister cook noodles for her whole life?"

Tang San's eyes were filled with hope, because he really longed for his sister's answer.

However, when Gu Beizhi heard these words, he suppressed a smile, then lowered his eyes and fell into a long silence.

She didn't speak, and Tang San didn't continue to ask. He was waiting for her to tell him the answer.

After a long time, Gu Beizhi finally shook her head gently and sighed. Her eyes never raised again, and her voice became less lively.

"Mistress."

"My brother is here, but my sister has thought clearly..."

"Let's eat noodles, they're getting cold."

So, sister still can't let go of that rude beast, damn it... Tang San was so angry that he almost broke his chopsticks.

It seems that he wasn't ruthless enough that night. He shouldn't have spared the Dragon Beard Needle. He should have used the Dragon Beard Needle to give that bitch a "Dragon Beard Sashimi"!

Right now, I don’t know if that bitch is dead or not.

If he is not dead and is found by him, he will let him know what life is worse than death.

"Sister, you...how did you meet him? Can you tell your brother?" Tang San was silent for a long time, and finally asked.

"It seems you knew all along."

"I don't know, I don't know..." Tang San lowered his gaze, looked at the noodles in his hand, and muttered to himself:

"Do I want to hear my sister's answer, or am I simply unable to accept the fact and am escaping..."

"Then why are you asking now?"

Gu Beizhi sighed softly again, then raised his head and looked at Miss Tang in front of him.

Her eyes were very complicated, containing self-blame, guilt, and a hint of sadness.

"Because my brother has decided not to run away now, so... can my sister tell my brother?"

Tang San still didn't raise his head, he seemed to be struggling with something, which made him very painful.

"Does Mistress really want to know?"

"Yes, my brother really wants to know."

"Okay, sister can tell you, but... let's finish the noodles first. You have to go to class in an hour."

"good."

Not long after, Tang San took the initiative to help put away the dishes, then washed the dishes, cleaned...

Another few minutes passed, and now there was less than forty minutes left before Tang San started class.

He stood in front of Gu Beizhi and asked expectantly: "Sister, can you talk now?"

Gu Beizhi smiled softly and said, "Xiaosan, how much time do you have left to go to class?"

"Probably, more than half an hour."

"Okay, let's go to class first."

"But sister, this...this is different from what we just said."

"Sister, I won't lie to you. I will wait for you at the gate of the college at noon tomorrow and Saturday."

In the teacher's office, Xiaogang has already made tea and is waiting for Dai Mubai's arrival.

Originally, he planned to make a show of force, but after thinking about it last night, he decided to be polite first and then attack this morning.

Because the most urgent task is to take out that thing.

It was time to say it or not. One day passed, and he lost consciousness and felt like he was going to be useless...

Until now, he has endured it. Xiaogang feels that he is very strong.

"Gah~"

After a while, the door opened, and Dai Mubai walked in from the door with an unruly look on his face.

And when he saw that there was only the little bald man in the office, he even smiled disdainfully, and then he sat down opposite the little bald man and raised his chin.

This look can be said to be extremely dragging.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?" Dai Mubai didn't regard himself as an outsider at all. He picked up the cigar on the table and lit it.

I just took two puffs and then immediately snuffed it out, and I couldn't help but cough twice.

It was obvious that he didn't know how to smoke, he just wanted to show off.

Damn bastard, this isn’t for you, it was given to me by Flanders... Yu Xiaogang twitched the corner of his mouth and said calmly:

"Dai Mubai, I came to you today, not to quarrel."

"If you fart, hurry up."

"you…"

"If you don't tell me, I'll leave if you don't tell me." With that said, Dai Mubai was about to get up and leave.

"Ahem, okay, I'll get straight to the point." The little bald head pondered for a while and said:

"I don't care about your insult to me, but you have to take that thing out for me, otherwise..."

"How about otherwise?"

Dai Mubai looked at him with disdain. Although he didn't understand what the old boy said, he was right to play devil's advocate.

Since the little bald head won't let him be happy, then everyone shouldn't be happy either.

"Dai Mubai! Don't go too far!"

Seeing the other party's non-negotiable look, the little bald man couldn't hold back no matter how good-tempered he was, and immediately gave a low drink.

"Why can't I go too far? What can you do to me?"

"I'm..."

"Who doesn't know about the number one theoretical master in the soul master world? But you may not know who I am. Did Dean Flender tell you?" Dai Mubai smiled lightly.

"You are the prince of the Star Luo Empire." The little bald man said with a dark face.

"Since you know my identity, why are you dragging me?" Dai Mubai said with a smile, his face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly:

"You have made me anxious. Your status as the number one theoretical master in the soul master world cannot protect you!"

"Then what if...what if it is the identity of the young master of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect?"

"What? The young master of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect...you?!"

Hearing this, Dai Mubai's pupils showed a look of shock, and he subconsciously stood up and lost his voice.

(End of chapter)

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