MTL - From the Power of Space To the Heavens-Chapter 44 a letter

  Chapter 44 44. A Letter

  What Tang San was thinking, Xiao Wu naturally didn't know.

  Of course, even if she knew about it, it wouldn't prevent Xiao Wu from rejecting Tang San from the bottom of her heart.

  A lot of things tend to be like this.

  Deep love, deep hatred.

  Although Xiao Wu can't like the demon Lu Yuan, she still understands the principle of "the two evils balance each other and choose the lesser".

   Sighing lightly, Lu Yuan's figure suddenly appeared in his sight, Xiao Wu rubbed his eyes, and pounced on it in surprise, completely ignoring Tang San's distorted expression beside him.

   "Lu Yuan!"

   Was bumped by a 100,000-year-old soft-bone rabbit, what would be the consequence?

  Lu Yuan can be sure that broken sternum and ribs are the lightest consequences.

  But if this 100,000-year-old soft bone rabbit takes shape

   That's another story!

  Two steps back to counteract the impact, stretched out his hand to pinch Xiao Wu's neck collar, Lu Yuan lifted Xiao Wu up helplessly, raised his eyebrows and said:

   "I haven't seen you for half an hour, and you miss me that much?"

  Xiao Wu stared into Lu Yuan's eyes angrily, without saying a word, while struggling with her teeth and claws.

  Although she is a rabbit, she doesn't like being carried!

"Angry?"

   "It's okay, I have a good way to make sure you won't be angry."

  Lu Yuan asked and answered by himself, and then shamelessly put his face on Xiao Wu's sad and indignant eyes.

   After a while, Lu Yuan turned his face away, and licked the corner of his mouth showing off in front of Tang San.

  Xiao Wu was held in Lu Yuan's hands in a daze, and subconsciously stretched out her hands to cover her flushed face. It was obvious that Xiao Wu had given up struggling.

  For some thin-skinned people, "social death" only needs one small thing to achieve.

   "Look, aren't you angry?"

"no sooner said than done."

  Lu Yuan said complacently, and then put Xiao Wu down.

  Xiao Wu blushed and hid behind Lu Yuan, as if feeling that people from all directions were looking at her, she tugged on Lu Yuan's sleeve vigorously, and pulled it out pleadingly.

  Boom!

  Tang San turned his head away, his heart felt like a knife, and he couldn't bear to look directly; he punched **** the railing, as if venting his anger.

   Fortunately, the railings are relatively strong and have not been hammered.

  Otherwise, the person in charge of Suotuo Great Spirit Arena is afraid to come over and talk to Tang San about compensation and other matters.

   "Hey! Tang San, you haven't gone to the soul fight yet?"

   Lu Yuan was shocked, and subconsciously exclaimed, as if he had just realized that Tang San was also here, and then hurriedly said as if to make amends:

   "I'm sorry, I hope that the intimacy between Xiao Wu and I just now didn't affect you. After all, you will be fighting for the soul later. You must keep your mentality stable, so that you can gain practical experience in the fighting for the soul."

  Tang San pursed his lips, turned his head and glared fiercely at this villain with a hippie smile who mocked him, turned around and left here without saying a word.

   What "didn't notice him"!

   Tang San knew that this was a lie, but he really didn't have the courage to refute it.

   Or, in other words, he has the courage to refute, but cannot bear the consequences of refuting.

   It is not a day or two for Lu Yuan to find fault.

   After half a month, Tang San could figure out what Lu Yuan wanted to do with every move!

  It is nothing more than wanting to provoke him, and then use "reasonable" reasons to keep teaching him.

   Injure him, his cultivation speed will naturally slow down, or be forced to stop.

  Even if he can't find a suitable reason to do it, the other party can stimulate him with words, making him unbalanced and unable to meditate calmly and efficiently.

  In short, it is to forcefully slow down his cultivation speed at all costs.

  Tang San can naturally understand this move.

   After all, he was also familiar with conspiracies in his previous life.

The issue is.

   This move made by this despicable villain is an upright conspiracy!

   This made Tang San a little numb

  The way to break the game is very simple, he just needs to put Xiao Wu in his heart.

   In this way, the opponent's stimulation method is tantamount to self-defeating, and naturally there is no reason to continue beating him.

  But he just couldn't let it go!

   Just confirmed that the relationship was about to be broken, Tang San felt that if he really broke the situation in this way, then his pride and heart would also be shattered!

   But it’s not the same thing dragging on like this.

"Wait, then."

  Looking at Xiao Wu from a distance, a flash of pity flashed in his eyes, Tang San withdrew his gaze, and clenched his bony palms into a fist.

   "I will let you die."

   "I can't ask for death."

   The distorted and hoarse voice rolled in his throat lowly, but it never leaked at all.

  Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

  As soon as Chen Xin and Gu Rong entered the door, they saw the white envelope on the table beside Ning Fengzhi.

  Two gusts of wind rolled up from the door.

  The two sections of the envelope are held down by a big hand respectively.

   "I'll watch first."

  Chen Xin's gaze was as calm as water, looking directly at the old man, and simply stated his request.

  Gu Rong looked at Chen Xin calmly.

   "Why did you watch it first?"

   "Why?" Sword Douluo Chenxin sneered, circles of light blue illusory sword shadows appeared behind him, each illusory sword shadow pointed at Gu Rong, "Is this enough?"

   "I don't think it's enough."

  A special wave also emerged behind Bone Douluo Gu Rong, and a substantial white giant bone emerged, enveloping Gu Rong layer by layer.

   are all Titled Douluo.

  Who doesn't have fancy soul skills?

   Who are you scaring with the sword shadow!

  Seeing this familiar scene, Ning Fengzhi subconsciously raised his hand to his forehead, waved the crumpled letter paper in his hand, and said dumbfoundedly:

   "Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, don't fight over that envelope, the letter paper is here."

   Four sharp eyes shot over at the same time.

  The meaning in the gaze is obvious: Why didn't you say it sooner?

  Ning Fengzhi smiled and handed over the letter.

  No way, old child, young child; when he gets old, Title Douluo's temper will become like a child's.

   What's more, this is still my own old child.

   You can't hit or scold.

The issue is.

  One old child is fine, and it is especially easy for two old children to fight because of verbal disputes.

   Fortunately, in recent years, the two of them seldom fight because of verbal disputes, which can be regarded as saving Ning Fengzhi a lot of worry.

  Because he only needs to take care of his daughter Ning Rongrong.

  Seeing Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu's happy and sometimes angry expressions when they were staring at a letter, Ning Fengzhi finally heaved a sigh of relief, and silently thanked himself for creating the emotional remote control "Ning Rongrong" on a whim.

  Of course, this "emotional remote control" must be a joke.

   Come on, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo have long been inseparable from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so there is no need to be wary.

  Secondly, no one can be happy without a wife.

  The same is true for Ning Fengzhi.

   But there is no way, there is no time for him to immerse himself in the memories of the past.

   After all, he is the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!

   "Fengzhi, tell me what you think first?"

  Seeing Chen Xin and Gu Rong tacitly unite the front after reading the letter, and asking their own opinions with one voice, Ning Fengzhi only felt amused and annoyed.

   Helplessly rationalizing his thoughts, Ning Fengzhi said: "I have read Rongrong's letter, but I don't think I should miss some important information in the letter."

  "Twelve-year-old Soul Sect, all four spirit rings are ten thousand year spirit rings, and the martial spirit is said to be a pure elemental martial spirit "space". I don't think such a genius should be missed."

"and"

   "Rongrong never seems to have taken anyone so seriously."

  Ning Fengzhi's words obviously meant something.

   Chen Xin and Gu Rong recalled the letter just now.

   Indeed some attention.

  In the letter of more than 500 characters, the word "Lu Yuan" was mentioned 17 times

  The emphasis is somewhat abnormal.

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