Legend of the Dragon King: The Rise of the Golden Dragon

On the first day of school, he beat his classmate to tears and was seen by the class teacher who had just entered the classroom. Tang Wulin was unlucky.

After the head teacher Lin Ximeng found out what happened, he immediately asked Tang Wulin to go out and make him stand, and also gave him the task of cleaning the classroom after school.

Standing in the corridor, Tang Wulin felt very depressed. This little fat guy was so inexperienced that he still cried?

In the classroom, class teacher Lin Ximeng had already started asking students to introduce themselves, and finally called Tang Wulin in.

After that, Lin Ximeng began to talk about the classification of martial spirits and the categories of soul masters. In the afternoon, she taught Tang Wulin and others to meditate one by one.

As a mentally mature person, Tang Wulin was not as impatient as other classmates and studied very hard, so he quickly learned the basic meditation method.

In fact, he had something better in mind, which was Tang San's Xuantian Technique, and it was the Xuantian Technique that Tang San improved after becoming the God King.

But he didn't dare to practice because he was not recognized by the Tang Sect in this world. If he practiced rashly, he might cause trouble for his body.

"It seems that we have to find a way to join the Tang Clan!"

After thinking for a while, Tang Wulin suppressed his thoughts and quickly entered a meditative state. Slowly, he forgot about time.

"Ding ding ding!"

When the school bell rang, Tang Wulin saw his head teacher Lin Ximeng leaving, and immediately pulled up the fat boy Wan Chao who was about to go home.

"Fat man, I leave the classroom hygiene to you?"

Tang Wulin took a broom and handed it to Wan Chao solemnly.

"Why?"

Wan Chao didn't answer, but asked with a puzzled look, "The teacher just asked you to sweep the floor, but didn't ask me?"

"What do you think this is? Have you ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag?"

Hearing this, Tang Wulin smiled slightly, raised Wan Chao's shoulders, and put his fist covered with golden scales in front of Wan Chao's eyes.

Seeing this, the little fat boy still didn't understand that Tang Wulin, the bastard, wanted to force him to work, but the teacher was not here, and he couldn't defeat him, so he couldn't resist, so he could only take over the task of sweeping the floor with a straight face.

"Fat man, do your best. Isn't it just a dream to hang out with your big brother, become a Douluo, or even become a god?"

Tang Wulin raised the corners of his mouth and patted Wan Chao on the shoulder, showing that he was optimistic about you.

Afterwards, he calmly picked up his schoolbag and went home.

As the future Golden Dragon God King, the future ruler of this continent and even this starry sky, Tang Wulin cannot sweep the floor! It is impossible for Tang Wulin to sweep the floor in this life!

"Tch, brag!"

In the classroom, Wan Chao, a little fat man with a sad face and dark eyes, curled his lips, took a sip at Tang Wulin's back, and then started cleaning angrily.

There is no way, Tang Wulin will come to inspect tomorrow. If he does not do well, he will face the iron fist of justice!

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After leaving the classroom, Tang Wulin walked towards his home in the warm sunshine. Suddenly, a touch of silver on the side of the road attracted his attention.

Taking a closer look, Tang Wulin found that it was a little girl with silver hair.

The little girl was not tall and looked to be only four or five years old. She was dirty and sitting on the cold floor, like a little beggar.

When Tang Wulin looked at the other party, there seemed to be some kind of induction, and the other party also looked over.

Her eyes were very strange. They were actually purple and looked like two clear amethysts. Even from a distance, Tang Wulin could see his own reflection in her pupils. Her long eyelashes

It was naturally tilted upward, and there was a unique temperament about it that deeply attracted Tang Wulin.

Feeling the throbbing of his blood, Tang Wulin immediately understood that this must be Na'er. The first heroine of Douluo and the most powerful being in the later stages of Douluo's third part.

Thinking about the plot, it seems that the original owner met Naer after school on the first day of school and then picked her up and took her home.

With a slight smile, Tang Wulin walked towards the little girl, preparing to take her home.

At this time, several young gangsters surrounded Na'er, unabashedly preparing to drag Na'er to the black market and sell her.

When Tang Wulin saw this, he immediately became angry. He immediately rushed towards a few gangsters and shouted at the same time, "Asshole, stop!"

When several gangsters heard the sound, they were startled. They thought it was some hero who saw an injustice on the road and drew his sword to help.

The leading young man raised his head in panic, and was immediately relieved when he saw that it was a young kid.

"Little brat..."

He took out a gleaming dagger and was about to scare Tang Wulin away when he saw a golden fist coming towards him, his pupils dilating continuously.

"ah!"

With a scream, the gangster leader flew out upside down, fell to the ground, and rolled over seven or eight times. It felt like being hit head-on by a high-speed train. The gangster leader's pale face was directly distorted and deformed under the huge impact.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, he glared at Tang Wulin, then passed out and fell to the ground, unconscious.

"Soul Master?"

"Run away!"

Seeing this scene, the other gangsters were horrified. They immediately abandoned the seriously injured boss, screamed in surprise, and ran away crawling.

"You guys can run fast!"

Tang Wulin waved his fist and said something arrogantly.

"Are you OK?"

After driving away the gangster, Tang Wulin immediately walked towards Na'er and helped her up from the cold ground.

"Well, thank you!"

Facing Tang Wulin's gentle and sunny smile, Na'er nodded and said a little shyly.

She didn't know why, but she felt very fond of and trusted this handsome elder brother. It was obviously the first time she had met him.

If Tang Wulin heard it, he would know that it must be the influence of blood.

The Golden Dragon King and the Silver Dragon King were originally split from the Dragon God, and they are considered to be from the same sect. As the main bloodline of both parties, the two will naturally attract each other.

Tang Wulin touched Na'er's head and asked with a smile, "My name is Tang Wulin, what's your name?"

"My name is Na'er!"

"Why are you here alone? Where is your family?"

Na'er shook her head, a trace of sadness appeared on her face. She had forgotten many things and didn't even know if she had a family.

Seeing this, Tang Wulin smiled slightly. He naturally knew that Na'er was the Silver Dragon King who had just transformed and lost his memory. He didn't go into details, but directly suggested, "Then go to my house! My mother's cooking is delicious!"

Hearing this, Na'er's stomach growled. She couldn't remember how many days she hadn't eaten.

Tang Wulin's stomach also started to growl, and it seemed to be competing with each other's.

"Let's go!"

After scratching his head awkwardly, Tang Wulin pulled Na'er towards his home.

Under the golden sunset, the two people's backs were connected together, extending to the corner of the street, looking extremely warm.

"Na'er, you will be my sister from now on. If anyone dares to bully you, tell me and I will beat him up for you."

Holding Na'er's hand, Tang Wulin made a domineering announcement while walking, and waved his fist with his right hand. The powerful punch made the air roar violently.

"Well, brother is so kind!"

After hearing Tang Wulin's words, Na'er's eyes turned into crescent moons, and the depression of losing her memory immediately dissipated a lot. Her heart was filled with a strong sense of security.

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