Douluo: Abstract Soul Skills, Tang San Kneels on First Meeting
Chapter 193

My Brother Went on Strike Today

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Liu Erlong's residence is located in the hill behind the college, and few people pass by it on weekdays.

Yu Xiaogang After leaving the small courtyard, he looked up at the sky.

It was late at night, and most of the lights in the college were extinguished, leaving only a few scattered lights on the main roads.

He lowered his head and glanced at himself. His clothes were covered with dust and footprints, his face was burning with pain, and he couldn't even look like a human being.

If he goes back along the road with this look and bumps into the night watch teacher, he won't have to show up in the college anymore.

Yu Xiaogang hesitated for a moment, turned around and went into the nearby woods.

This road is not easy to walk, but it can bypass the main road of the college and go directly to the back of the dormitory.

"Flender, you old bastard, I'm not done with you!"

As Yu Xiaogang walked, he greeted all the eighteen generations of Flender's ancestors in his heart.

Now Liu Erlong knows that he is a eunuch.

How could he put on an affectionate gesture in the future to convince that crazy woman?

Without Liu Erlong, how could he switch from Su Chen to Immortal Herb?

When I think of this, Yu Xiaogang feels that my chest feels tight and I can't even breathe.

He could only tie Liu Erlong and Flender together and curse them.

There is nothing special about the grove during the day, but at night, it becomes a "holy place" for some students in the college.

In a clearing somewhere in the woods, a man and a woman were "following" together.

The male student's name is Shi Meng, and Martial Soul is an iron rod.

The female student's name is Tao Yaoyao, and Martial Soul is a peach.

The two of them had just confirmed their relationship during the day and couldn't wait to come here at night, planning to try Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

Tao Yaoyao blushed. "Brother Meng, I'm a little scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

Shi Meng patted his chest.

"With Brother Meng here, even if the sky falls, I can hold you up with an iron rod!"

Tao Yaoyao was so amused by him that he lowered his head and smiled.

Shi Meng chuckled, rubbed his hands together, and prepared to go further.

At this critical moment, Yu Xiaogang suddenly emerged from the bushes with a pig-headed face.

This sudden scene scared the wild mandarin ducks out of their wits on the spot as they were about to get down to business.

"Ah!"

Tao Yaoyao screamed and quickly grabbed his clothes to shield himself.

Shi Meng's scalp is even numb.

He was already in a state of high tension and excitement, but when he was so frightened, he felt that the blood all over his body suddenly went cold, and he almost withered on the spot.

The two hurriedly arranged their clothes, and Tao Yaoyao hid behind Shi Meng, covering his face and not daring to see anyone.

Shi Meng used the moonlight to stare at this uninvited guest with an unkind look.

Yu Xiaogang is also confused.

He just wanted to take a dark road, how could he still bump into a pair of shameless wild mandarin ducks?

Seeing their intimate appearance, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but think of the fact that he was empty, and an unknown fire and sadness surged into his heart.

Bah, what a shameless couple.

Yu Xiaogang spat in his heart, lowered his head, quickened his pace, and prepared to leave this place.

Tao Yaoyao poked half of his head out from behind Shi Meng and secretly looked at him.

"Brother Meng, do you think this person looks familiar?"

Shi Meng narrowed his eyes.

"Who would recognize him when his face is swollen like that?

Tao Yaoyao thought about it, and then said, "But, look at the way he walks with his legs crossed... it looks like a dog."

Yu Xiaogang paused in his steps.

You are the dog, and your whole family is a dog!

Two ignorant men and women who do such things in broad daylight to corrupt the school spirit, how dare they insult my theoretically invincible Grandmaster like this?

His eyes were red, and he wished he could turn around immediately and release Luo Sanpao to teach them a profound lesson.

But he didn't dare.

If he opens his mouth now and these two people make a big fuss and attract the teacher who watches the night, then he will really have to find a crack in the ground to crawl in tomorrow.

Forbearance, small impatience will mess up big plans.

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the old eunuch into poverty!

Yu Xiaogang decided to implement the rules he has always followed.

Play dead and run away.

He quickly covered his face with his sleeves and quickened his pace.

After Yu Xiaogang's back disappeared, Tao Yaoyao patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

She tugged on Shi Meng's clothes and her voice softened again. "Brother Meng, leave him alone, let's... let's continue?"

"Keep it up!"

Shi Meng looked at his unresponsive crotch with a dark face, looking at his unresponsive crotch, and cursed loudly.

"My brother went on strike today because he was so frightened!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help but curse loudly.

"This old guy is so unlucky. He spoils my good deeds. I wish he never gave birth to a son!"

Tao Yaoyao After hearing this, he had no intention of staying any longer.

The two hurriedly packed up their things and left the grove angrily.

Yu Xiaogang, who had already run far away, happened to hear these words, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

I will never be able to give birth to a son...

He subconsciously touched his empty lower body.

I... can't fucking give birth anymore!

Yu Xiaogang After escaping back to the dormitory, he threw himself on the bed, covering himself with a quilt and wiping his tears.

"Flender...Liu Erlong..."

"You all bully me... wuwuwu..."

All that was left in the room was his low, aggrieved whimpering.

The next morning.

Su Chen opened his eyes drowsily, and Zhu Zhuqing was curled up in his arms.

The cat girl hadn't woken up yet, her face was pressed against his chest, her breathing was steady, and her long hair was spread out on the pillow.

Su Chen looked at it for a while, then reached out dishonestly and pinched the breathtaking big Martial Soul gently.

Zhu Zhuqing woke up, let out a soft hum, and opened his misty cat eyes.

As soon as she raised her head, she met Su Chen's smiling eyes, and her cheeks instantly turned red.

Zhu Zhuqing subconsciously shrank into the quilt, but then put his face against Su Chen's palm and rubbed it.

Seeing her shy and clingy look, Su Chen felt very happy.

Last night, he actually wanted to trick Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing into sleeping together on a big bed. After all, the bed was big enough.

It's a pity that the two girls were a bit thin-skinned, and in the end only the gentle and obedient kitten remained.

However, the days are long and there is no need to rush into boiling a frog in warm water.

Su Chen yawned, patted his head, and suddenly remembered what Dugu Yan said yesterday.

All Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament is about to begin.

"Tsk, I was so busy enjoying life that I almost forgot about this."

This is a major event held every five years by the Douluo Continent, and it is also the most important competition for young Soul Master in mainland China.

All major high-level Soul Master Academy will form teams to compete.

As long as you can stand out in the competition, your reputation will soon spread throughout the mainland.

Su Chen touched his chin and began to figure out his side's lineup.

After Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing took Immortal Herb, Soul Power reached level thirty-nine. After a few more days of practice, it should not be difficult to break through level forty.

If he hadn't been walking around with them all day long, they might have broken through long ago.

Xiao Wu is currently level 44.

Yesterday, I beat level 58 Tai Nuo into a pig head.

As for himself, Soul Power is level 45.

The level does not sound exaggerated, but with those rules of the underworld Soul Skill, cross-level combat is just like fun.

Playing games with this configuration is purely a dimensionality reduction attack.

In comparison, Little Scumbag's situation is a bit ugly.

There is no Immortal Herb to cleanse the muscles and marrow, no Eight Spider Lances External Soul Bone, and no Dugu Bo to hold on to, and the strength is far inferior to the original development track.

Su Chen is really curious.

When Soul Master Tournament officially begins, how can Little Scumbag still compete on the field without these?

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