Chapter 13 [3]
Chapter 13 [3]
The black shadow was silent for a moment, then he raised his hand and chopped Bai Yan out.
After knocking down an unknown number of trees, Bai Yan regained his mobility and coughed out the blood clot stuck in his throat, lying on the ground laughing, "Next time I want to hide my identity, remember not to wear such tight-fitting clothes, Uncle Tang. "
Although the master told Tang San not to cultivate the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang San took it out to see if he had nothing to do, and it was okay to get used to it, so after six years of getting along day and night, Bai Yan was no longer familiar with Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer.
Tang Hao lowered his hands and didn't show his martial soul directly, but let it hide under the cloak, but when Tang Hao approached Bai Yan, his black clothes moved automatically without wind, the outline of the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand It was printed on the clothes and was being seen by Bai Yan.
In addition, there are not many Title Douluo in existence, Tang San's father happens to have the same name as the youngest Title Douluo, and the voice of the visitor is not old, so it is not difficult to deduce Tang Hao's identity.
"It's not too stupid to guess my identity based on this alone." Tang Hao didn't deny it, and folded his hands and said, "But you never thought about what will happen to you if you guess wrong?"
"The hole cards have not yet been revealed, how can you judge me so rashly that I have lost all the games?" Bai Yan laughed.
"Are you provoking me?" Tang Hao's voice became cold.
"Little San has been wanting to see you again all these years, but you just watched from the sidelines. It would be very sad if he found out," Bai Yan's throat tightened, and Tang Hao grabbed his neck and lifted him up. He didn't care, didn't struggle, just tried his best to stabilize his voice, and said with a smile, "You can take it easy, I have been taking care of Xiaosan these years, if he accidentally breaks my neck, he will be very distressed .”
"Heh, she's quite eloquent." Hearing Bai Yan's insinuation that he had left without saying goodbye, Tang Hao had just been on the sidelines and failed to fulfill his father's responsibilities these past few years, Tang Hao smiled faintly, threw Bai Yan out casually, and put it away. His own soul ring, "Boy, you have a mistress in your mouth, it's very intimate."
"Of course, he's my younger brother." Bai Yan didn't bother to get up, and just lay on the ground.
"I don't remember having such an old son." Tang Hao's voice was full of joy and anger.
"I don't have such a young father either." Bai Yan's tone was still steady.
"Boy, has anyone ever told you you're a nuisance?"
"Uncle, your speaking skills need to be improved."
"..."
Bai Yan was beaten up by Tang Hao.
#叫你呀Take me to a love hotel!Also provoke me!Still mocking me!Still despise me!And show off that you and my son have a good relationship!See if I don't beat you up! #
"Xiao San is my son, you can rest assured to stay by his side and take good care of him." Tang Hao left a word and left gracefully.
"Take care of him." Bai Yan lay on the ground, letting the sunlight fall on his face through the leaves, he closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief, "I want to too..."
The breeze blew by, and the soft sound of leaves rubbing against each other filled my ears, just like the peaceful afternoon of Star Dou Forest many years ago.
Bai Yan drove the flying soul skill to Soto City to buy daily necessities, cleaned himself up, changed his clothes and came back, walked around the registration place for several times but didn't see Tang San and Xiao Wu.
Bai Yan, who couldn't find anyone to ask for directions, had no choice but to walk along the main road until he stopped by a clearing.
Bone-piercing nails, lancets, locust rocks, money darts, crossbow-mounted crossbows with tight backs, needles projected with insinuations, poisonous ones, non-poisonous ones, mechanical ones, throwing ones, Tang San's hidden weapons were scattered in the air On the ground, the entire land was ruined in disgrace, as if it had been turned over by someone, and the scattered blood on the ground hurt Bai Yan's eyes even more.
The air was still filled with the smell of Tang San and Xiao Wu's blood, Bai Yan felt that someone had hit his head hard, his eyes went dark, and only one thought remained in his mind... Tang San actually used a hidden weapon, he and Xiao Wu was attacked? !
No, no, Tang Hao has been guarding nearby, it is impossible to watch someone hurt them and take them away. Today is the day of Shrek registration, and it is impossible for the school teacher to watch the students fall into danger... Unless Xiao Wu His identity was exposed, and a group of Titled Douluo came to kill him!
No, how can there be such a coincidence, the Title Douluo is not a Chinese cabbage, how can we see each other every day, besides, if he really meets the Title Douluo, Tang San will not have the opportunity to use hidden weapons, the entire battlefield is very important for a battle of that level. It's too clean, so this is part of the Shrek entrance exam?
For a moment, all the thoughts were tumbling in Bai Yan's mind, and the soul power that had just been sorted out also began to churn endlessly.
"...Yan... Bai Yan!"
The vague voice brought back his consciousness, the black mist in front of Bai Yan's eyes gradually dissipated, he raised his eyes and found Dai Mubai who was standing in front of him with a look of surprise, whom he had met once.
"..." Bai Yan opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound. When he came back to his senses, he realized that his clothes had been soaked in cold sweat. In front of his eyes, three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, were moving rapidly around him. It turned out that he didn't know when he would finish it. Possessed by a martial spirit.
Dai Mubai looked in surprise at the pale man in front of him, but full of cold killing intent, the repressed and violent aura around him was far from the gentle and refined one he saw last time, for a moment he thought he had misunderstood the person, "It's really you ..."
"Dai Mubai," Bai Yan's consciousness completely recovered, he retracted his martial soul, and said in a flat tone, "You are here, your clothes are well-groomed and intact, and you even have a rippling smile on your face, so this messy open space is really Part of the Shrek entrance exam?"
"...Ah, yes." The corner of Dai Mubai's mouth twitched with "a rippling smile on his face".
"Little San won't let his hidden weapon be thrown here, so is he really injured, or is he seriously injured?" Bai Yan sorted out his thoughts, and said while recalling Shrek's information, "Little San is already level 29, even you It’s not possible to hurt him like this, so teachers in your school who are over sixty have made a move, but an entrance exam will not force him like this, then your teacher can’t afford to lose, and used soul skills shamelessly to hurt him Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu was also injured, how bad is it?"
Although Bai Yan's words are not polite at all, but the fact is that the 76th level soul saint Zhao Wuji was afraid that losing would be too ugly and he would not be able to hold his head up in front of the students, so he used soul skills on four great soul masters who were less than [-]th level, He even used the fifth spirit ability in the one-on-one with Tang San, so although Dai Mubai's whole face was twitching, he still answered Bai Yan, "...ah, yes."
"Are they qualified and have they received any treatment?" Bai Yan suddenly smiled, "If it's convenient, could you tell me the teacher's name."
"Passed, has been treated, and is resting, don't worry." Dai Mubai was chilled by Bai Yan's smile, hesitated for a while, and said decisively under Bai Yan's dark eyes, "The teacher is Zhao Wuji is a level 76 soul saint."
Bai Yan closed his eyes, stabilized his emotions, and then raised his head to show a normal smile, "That's really great, can I trouble you to take me to see them?"
"No problem." Although Dai Mubai is arrogant, he is not a person without winks. Seeing that Bai Yan seems to have finally returned to normal at this time, he is relieved, and his muscles ache all over for a while.
Unconsciously, the muscles of his whole body tightened, and he became on high alert... Dai Mubai recalled the dangerous atmosphere just now, looked at the people around him who were about the same height as him, "How many levels are you now?"
"39."
"How did you find out my level last time? Do you have special skills?"
"secret."
"..."
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