I of Douluo became Tang San's grass

Chapter 26 Shock

Author: Mo Mo You Wen

Chapter 26 Shock

Tang San raised his right hand, and the blue light gathered over the middle of the palm, condensed into a dark blue silver grass, and then the yellow halo rose from his feet, hovering around the body, and it was a soul master. The significant feature.

Compared with ordinary blue and silver grass, the width is more than three times that of it, and the grass leaves are much thicker than it. The blades have strange black patterns, exuding a evil atmosphere.

shock!!

The door of the door was rubbing his eyes in unbelievable, and then he looked at it. It was indeed the yellow soul ring, and the arrogance on his face collapsed instantly.

"It seems that this little brother's martial arts palace certificate is clear, it is a small one with no beads, and I don't know Taishan, please go in." He immediately opened the door and made the gesture requested inside.

What is the concept of a soul ring at the age of six? It is not a white soul beast, which shows that this child not only has the qualification to impact soul -respected, but also graduated from the senior soul teacher college to become a real noble. There is also a strong background, but this is what a small door can never offend.

After that, if he was famous, wouldn't it be easier to clean up a ant more than a ants. Thinking of this, the young man couldn't help shaking, and the cold sweat was soaked in his back.

Tang San put away Wu Soul, bowed to the old Jack, who was also stunned, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Jack, I will go back to you when I go back on vacation. ! ""

Old Jack wiped his old face, knowing that he was not asking too much now, pretending to be calm: "Good ... Grandpa, then go back, you have to study hard, ah-"

Old Jack slowly left with a cane, Tang San looked at his back and farther away, his heart was quite reluctant, his mouth pursed, and a warmth flashed in his eyes. Fortunately, he was not alone.

Wu Liu duraded his mouth, his little head was shaking, and a completely different attitude from the front and back of the door, you can see the importance of the strength in this world.

Tang San walked into the gate, and the steps of the main road stood on the steps, seeming to observe this scene for a long time.

This person is a medium figure, slightly thinner. It looks like this person is about four or fifty -year -old. Black short hair opens three or seven, and his looks are very ordinary. There is a bit of laziness and decadence between Kaijian.

Seeing this person, the door was even more charming, and nodded his head and said: "Master, you are back."

The master seemed to glance at the smiling door. Somehow, I felt that something was separated from the original trajectory. This kind of unprepared perception made him a little irritable.

"Brother, can you give me a look at the proof of Wuhun Temple," the master's voice was hoarse and doubtful.

Tang San's eyes flashed, and a little anger flashed in his eyes. Is this not believed in himself? But when he looked at the door of the door, he was angry, and his father was not there. He couldn't beat two people alone.

So take a deep breath, calmly take the proof from the door of the door, and hand it over to the master.

The master looked at it carefully. The stiff color in the face melted a little, and it became a bit uncertain.

Then he pulled Tang San's hand coldly, squeezing a trace of extremely unnatural and ugly smile, and the hoarse voice was mild, and said, "Let me take you in!"

Tang San's dry hand was holding his hands, and his heart was extremely awkward and resistant.

There is neither the white tenderness of Wu Liu's little girl, nor the hotness and roughness of the father, and the strange atmosphere makes herself very impatient.

"Master, let go of my hand, I go by myself

(This chapter is finished)