I of Douluo became Tang San's grass

Chapter 129 The Master Gets Angry

Author: Mo Mo You Wen

Chapter 129 The Master Gets Angry

When the master heard Zhuzhu say this, he completely let go of his heart. Although he was very clear about the fact that spirit beasts disdained lies, he did not dare to gamble with Tang San's life.

Fortunately, fortunately, he is stable!

Flanders, who was not far away, was almost summoned by him!

Flanders meditating on the tree: "..."

It's so dangerous. His rich friends are really fierce. If something happens to these little bastards, he will definitely have to jump out and beat up the rich man, but I'm afraid he won't be able to make any money in the future...

"Students and Love, Which Is More Important"

fortunately……

The relaxed master's eyes were heavy, and he kept thinking in his mind why a little girl with dark blue hair wore a mask. Is it to cover scars or to create a sense of mystery?

He was very grateful to that greedy little girl back then. In his dark and lost life, it was she and Tang San who dragged the decadent Yu Xiaogang out of the darkness...

Hmm... come out and cook together?

In short, it accompanied me through those depraved times when I was stuck in the quagmire.

The master clenched his hands tightly behind his back, so he hoped that both children would be fine.

…

At this moment, the sun is slightly warm and the sky is blue and bright.

The thick-skinned Ma Hongjun adjusted his soul power and exhaled quietly. At the same time, the villain in his heart crossed his legs comfortably, his naughty toes kept swaying, and his head was resting on his elbows.

Hehe, it’s me as expected. I’ll touch the fish without leaving any trace. No matter what, I’ll survive until dinner!

On the first day of school, fat boy, I want to set the main tone for fishing this semester.

But Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San, and Xiao Wu obviously didn't think so. Within five minutes, they stood up neatly.

"Teacher/Master," Tang San and Xiao Wu gently nodded to the master, indicating that they were fine.

Zhu Zhuqing was silent, standing aside with a frosty face, and his eyes vaguely glanced at Dai's position.

Dai Mou: With this look, does Zhuqing care about me?

But Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly: What was it that he was interested in before?

As a partner in martial soul fusion skills, she can clearly feel the strength of the opponent's aura.

Nowadays, no one can stand up.

The master suppressed his emotions, glanced at the students who were still meditating, and pursed his lips.

Did you treat him as a fool because you cared too much about him?

"Stand up!" The master poured soul power into his throat, and suddenly shouted a hoarse voice that startled everyone.

Ma Hongjun, Oscar and Dai Mubai even jumped a little after falling to their feet.

Only Ning Rongrong fell back weakly, with a few tears shed from her hazy and beautiful eyes.

Dad, Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bones, woo woo woo, someone is hurting me...

Xiao Wu and the other three took a few steps back.

Xiao Wu looked at the teammate closest to the master and pulled Ning Rongrong to her side with the tail of her hair.

The master's hands behind his back were sweating slightly, as if he couldn't control his temper. Maybe he hadn't cooked for too long today.

The students obediently stood in a row three meters in front of the master, holding their chins like quails.

"Why don't some people get up after recovering their strength? What do they want to do?"

"There are very few people whose physical strength is so poor that they can't even escape. Are they just waiting to die?"

Everyone silently looked at "some people" and "very few people" out of the corner of their eyes.

The master looked cold and stiff, "I'll give them all a penalty run, ten round trips from Shrek to Soto City."

When Ning Rongrong heard this, his face turned ugly and he said: "Master, I am an auxiliary soul master, and my body has not recovered yet. Can I not run away?"

(End of chapter)