Douluo: The Son of Martial Soul, Deceiving All the Women

Chapter 17 I like your courage, but I am unhappy with your viciousness

"Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu! How are you?"

Tang San watched Xiao Wu fall to the ground with a scream in her mouth. He hurried over to help her up and transferred his soul power to her to stabilize her breathing.

Baiyu glanced at the four of them, then looked at Xiao Wu and said:

"She's fine. Remember in the future: don't use spiritual skills on people whose cultivation is much higher than yours. Not only will it be ineffective, but it will backfire on you."

Then he turned to look at Ning Rongrong: "Why don't you go down by yourself and wait for me to do it?"

Ning Rongrong shuddered, then made a face and said, "No need for you, I can do it myself!"

Then he dispersed the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower and ran to Zhu Zhuqing, who was numb from the shock and had just gotten up from the ground.

"Not bad. Although you didn't last a stick of incense, your coordination was good and your timing was spot on. You passed."

Baiyu stood in front of the four people and spoke loudly with a smile on his face.

At this time, Tang San helped Xiao Wu to stand up slowly, walked to Ning Rongrong, and whispered: "Can you help me take care of her?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, then she calmed down and nodded: "No problem."

Tang San handed Xiao Wu to Ning Rongrong's arms, then turned to look at Baiyu, his face as gloomy as water, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Can I fight you again?"

Baiyu had a strange look on his face. He hadn't expected that even after the four of them had passed, the little punk would still jump out.

Could it be that Xiao Wu is a little punk who has a pretentious switch, and as long as the switch is turned on, she has to pretend to be a pretentious person?

"Haha, sure, but none of you four can win. Do you think you can do it?" Baiyu chuckled.

"You'll know if it works or not if you try it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San began to practice Xuan Tian Gong. Purple light flashed in his eyes, his pupils turned purple, and his hands turned white jade.

Ning Rongrong and the other two girls were looking at the two of them with inquiring expressions, wanting to see what kind of person the so-called extraterritorial demon was. Xiao Wu also put down her hands and looked at them intently.

Looking at Tang San who was ready to fight, Baiyu raised his eyebrows and began to walk slowly towards him.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~, Tang San's hands on his waist suddenly turned into afterimages, and ten streams of light shot out towards the front.

Amidst a series of air-breaking sounds, ten bone-piercing nails flew straight towards Baiyu's eyebrows, throat, heart, lower body and other vital parts of the body.

Bai Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, opened his palm forward, and an invisible barrier appeared, pinning all the bone-piercing nails in the air. Then he swung his hand and flew towards Tang San.

Tang San was shocked. He didn't expect that the bone-piercing nail would not only be ineffective but also shot back. He hurriedly grabbed it with his black jade hand, flew backwards, and released the blue silver grass to block the white fish.

Baiyu pointed forward, pointing at Tang San, and his figure moved at an extremely fast speed, as if the frame was dropped, and the surrounding blue silver grass shattered one after another.

"It's so heavy!" Tang San wanted to use the Dragon-Catching and Crane-Controlling Technique to pull Baiyu's sword aside, but found it difficult to pull it.

!

A sound like striking iron was heard, and Tang San's arm, which was blocking the attack with his Black Jade Hand, trembled violently.

Tang San endured the pain, flipped over, and a small knife popped out from the sole of his shoe, kicking it towards Baiyu's jaw. Baiyu stretched out his finger and flicked the blade, breaking it.

Tang San took advantage of the force to fly out, raised his hand in the air, and a golden fluorescent light shot out, the Dragon Beard Needle!
Baiyu narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and drew a circle in front of him. A whirlpool-like airflow appeared, gathering all the dragon beard needles together and pressing them into a small ball.

Bang! Tang San dropped to one knee after landing. With a flick of his back, a forearm-long crossbow bolt shot out from behind him. "Tsk, it never ends!" Bai Yu's eyes flashed with impatience. He pinched the crossbow bolt with two fingers and casually tossed it aside.

Then the figure trembled and appeared in front of Tang San. It stretched out its hand to cover his face, grabbed his cheekbone, and began shaking at a high frequency of more than ten times a second.

Although the amplitude was not large, the number of times was definitely large enough. After nearly ten breaths, Baiyu let go of Tang San.

Tang San fell directly to the ground and couldn't help vomiting. His head was still shaking unconsciously, and his limbs were swinging uncontrollably, each with his own thoughts.

Baiyu looked at the struggling Tang San and said:

"I'm glad you have the courage to take action, because a strong person should be fearless. But I don't like your viciousness, because I'm not your enemy, but your senior."

"So you're not qualified for my job. Of course, if the dean and the others agree, I don't mind."

Then he turned and walked towards Dai Mubai, putting his arm around his shoulders: "Xiaobai, let's go and have a drink."

Zhao Wuji looked at their backs and gave a wry smile: "This kid is not a good person."

Then he said to Tang San and the others:
"Okay, you all passed. Come with me. Take a day off today and start your formal classes tomorrow."

By the time Bai Yu and Dai Mubai returned to Shrek, it was already getting dark.

Dai Mubai looked at Bai Yu: "Brother Bai, it's getting late, I'll go back and rest. See you tomorrow."

"go Go."

Baiyu shook his hands and walked towards his room, thinking to himself, "It's time to update today's diary!"

Ah! Today is another day full of hope! I’ll continue writing from the last time.

Baiyu returned to the room, lay on the bed, and began to concentrate on writing.

And those who had copies also looked determined and began to peek at the screen.

Before we talk about Tang Hao, let's talk about today. Today marks the beginning of Tang San's godhood, the day Shrek begins recruiting students, and today also marks the beginning of Tang San's journey of pretending to be awesome and getting slapped in the face.

[As for me, I was the chief examiner today. Seeing this little jerk showing off, I couldn't help but give him a wake-up call.]

I really want to slap him to death, but Tang Ritian is watching from behind him, and behind the two of them is the Shura God King. If I take action, the situation will be too complicated!

When the people peeking at the screen saw this, their faces changed drastically. They couldn't believe that there was a god involved.

"Ashura!" Under the Lake of Life, the Silver Dragon King roared angrily, and the lake water rolled back and turned upside down. The ferocious beasts outside looked stunned, wondering what had happened to their master.

[But it's okay. At least I'm ahead of the little scoundrel in this life. Thinking about my past life, it was really too painful!]

[I don't have twin martial souls in this life, let alone a god-level martial soul. I only have a second-level innate blue silver grass, which took more than four years to upgrade to level ten.]

[When I obtained my second soul ring at the age of 17, I was fortunate to obtain a ninth-grade purple fungus to improve my foundation, but it was only level 24.]

[Compared to that little jerk who didn't practice seriously but reached level 29 at the age of 12, I can only look up to him.]

[Forget it, let's not talk about me for now, let's get back to the little punk. He's truly a man of luck, look at the surroundings!]

Everyone who was peeking at the screen could hardly breathe, and you went on to talk about your past life, but your half-hearted speech was so uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)