I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 50 and Chapter 52: Liar

Tang Luo’s words were no less than a thunder in Xu Shuhui’s ears. The relationship between the clan’s children and his retainers should be the closest. I didn’t expect that the kid named Fang Han would hurt Tang Luo so much, that Tang Luo didn’t want it. I need more retainers.

Seeing the elder son bowing his head to eat with a lonely face, Xu Shuhui was particularly worried, only that Fang Han, a bastard, should really cut his teeth, how could he hurt her precious son.

"Come on, eat more." She can only keep Tang Luo with vegetables.

The kindness of the family always makes people warm, but to be honest, Tang Luo's mood is down, and he has little to do with Fang Han.

But because of some very real problems.

This Baili chasing servant finally had a fight, leaving Tang Luo with only 5 points of 155 spiritual power, and because he killed Fang Han, he lost 2.1 spiritual power every day.

This gave Tang Luo a feeling of hemorrhage, without the pleasure of beheading an enemy.

It seems that I am really not suitable for frequent battles. Fighting requires spiritual power. Once spiritual power is lost, the mood will become worse. When the mood becomes worse, you will be unhappy, and you will want to fight if you are not happy.

Isn't this an infinite loop? How can I become a holy ancestor?

Tang Luo is particularly able to understand those players who only develop but do not play teams, because he suddenly felt that avoiding fighting is the most suitable development strategy for him now.

How do you say that.

If you don't listen or listen to flying shoes, you don't want to play or play with the line.

Right, right, this is it.

Tang Luo thought bitterly while slurping rice, he would be his grandson in the future.

You should let Tu Tong go with him and press Fang Han with one finger. Now, it will take him more than ten days to condense another star.

The fight made me bastard!

Seeing her son's angry look, Xu Shuhui's heart was broken.

After eating, Tang Luo took his younger brother and left the dining room, preparing to return to the room to practice.

On the way back to the room, Tang Luo patted Xiao Zhengtai's head and exhorted, "You have to repair your internal vision as soon as possible, do you understand?"

Because only when he can look inside, he can perform his luck independently, so that Tang Luo can give the mortal-level star to Xiao Zhengtai for cultivation, no matter how small the mosquito's legs are, it is meaty.

After Fang Han's incident, he didn't want to hand over treasures like Xingzi to others casually. If another one like Fang Han appeared, it would be too much delay.

Now, only spiritual power growth can comfort Tang Luo's empty and lonely heart.

Not to mention, I went back to the room for thirty-six weeks after a while, so that my spiritual energy became double digits.

The dining room still didn’t turn off the lights, even though Townsend had already finished the meal for a while

The hostess of the mansion was waiting for her first minister to report back. She was already afraid of waiting to know the real situation of Tang Luo's meeting with Fang Han.

But Yuan Zhun hasn't come back yet. It is not so much that the ground lizard is as fast as the cloud-piercing beast, but because the cloud-piercing beast flies in a straight line, ignoring the terrain.

When Tang Luo went out, he rode a cloud-piercing beast down the river, but when he returned, he was in a straight line, naturally pulling Yuan Zhun a long distance away.

Yuan Zhun was Xu Shuhui's guardian, who was originally the close guard of his brother Xu Changfeng. Because his younger sister was married to Longzhou, he transferred the guard to her.

While waiting, he heard steady footsteps, which was a signal sent out specially by Yuan Zhun.

"Farewell to Miss, Grandpa." Yuan Zhun had a cold face, carrying a bow and arrow, walked into the dining room, first saluted Xu Shuhui, and then greeted Tang Sen.

Even if it has been thirteen years, he has not changed his habit of treating Xu Shuhui as a second place to Tang Sen. Of course, this also represents the status of the two of them in his heart.

Even with Xu Shuhui's repeated warnings, Yuan Zhun remained unchanged. ,

Over time, even Townsend got used to it.

"A Zhun, tell you why you shot Fang Han." Xu Shuhui waved his hand so that Yuan Zhun didn't have to salute again, asking anxiously. He would not doubt the level of Yuan Zhun. Fang Han is no more than a warrior in the mortal realm. Why can't he directly capture him alive and bring him back to the Tang clan, and shoot him in front of Tang Luo. No wonder the child’s dull expression. It must be that the anger was not expressed.

Yuan Zhun knew what Xu Shuhui had misunderstood, and immediately said to her: "Miss Mingjian, Fang Han, I didn't kill it."

Xu Shuhui was taken aback, and asked: "That's it?"

"Congratulations, young master is a real genius." Yuan Zhunchao Xu Shuhui said, and recounted what he had seen and heard on the banks of the Lingjiang River.

Following his narration, Xu Shuhui's expression gradually changed from doubt and disbelief to ecstasy.

Because she suddenly discovered that her son was not a waste at all, but a true genius.

Although there is always news in Wutang that Tang Luo is a martial arts genius, he feels such a weak aura in his son, even if Xu Shuhui believes that Wutang will not lie, he seems very guilty about the fact that his son is still a genius.

A warrior who is not even in the world, what kind of genius.

However, in Yuan Zhun's words, Tang Luo not only created his own martial arts, but also able to defeat the pinnacle of the Mortal Realm with just one move. This is not the category of genius, but the standard of contemporary Tianjiao.

She is very clear about Yuan Zhun's personality, she is upright and very conservative, and she is usually only 80% sure of 100%, which can make him so amazed. Xu Shuhui can't imagine how amazing Tang Luo's style was at that time.

Yuan Zhun left the dining room after the report was over, leaving Tang Sen with a calm expression and Xu Shuhui with excitement.

"Husband, did you hear that, our family Luo Er is still a genius."

"Ok."

"You said, Luo Er will be better than you in the future."

"what."

"Pop!" Xu Shuhui looked at Tang Sen's perfunctory appearance and slapped the opponent on the shoulder.

Don't know where he offended his wife again, he looked at her innocently and blankly, as if asking, why did a certain family endure this palm?

"Whatever you look at, you will know every day, um, ah, why it is so hard to talk to you. I think you are jealous of Luo Er's achievements. When you are so old, can you be half of his life." Xu Shuhui Staring at Tang Sen, like a vicious little brain axe.

As an old husband and wife, Townsend is well versed in the way of survival, stretched out his hand and rubbed his shoulders to show the enemy's weakness.

"Knead something, does it hurt you."

Townson moved his hand away stiffly and replied, "No."

"Did you know it a long time ago!" Xu Shuhui slapped Tang Sen on the shoulder again, full of shame, and asked bitterly.

Tang Sen doesn't know how to answer. You say Tang Luo is a martial arts genius, rather than saying that he is a master of spiritual power.

Tang Bin kept advocating in his own ears that he should have been studying martial arts. Maybe Tang Luo could develop several sets of fierce combined attack skills for the Tang Clan in his lifetime. At that time, the Tang Clan was the real one. The world's top giants.

But Townsend is not willing to force his children, so suggestions like this are not sent. For this reason, Tang Bin has expressed dissatisfaction with him several times.

As for Tang Luo's combat effectiveness, to be honest, it was the first time that Tang Sen knew about it. After all, studying martial arts does not necessarily mean fighting. He still has this knowledge.

So in the face of Xu Shuhui's question, Tang Sen didn't know how to answer.

This made Xu Shuhui even more embarrassed and slapped Tang Sen on the shoulder again.

"Liar, you said you would never hide from me."

(End of this chapter)