Chapter 662: The protagonist seems to have been bullied
After busy cleaning, the sky gradually became dark, Ye Wen returned to the dormitory and continued his practice.
Although Ye Wen also knew that the volume was wrong, at this weakest age, how could Ye Wen sleep with his desire for unlimited strength!
After practicing for another two hours, Ye Wen felt that his spirit could no longer maintain the operation of his soul power, so he opened his eyes tiredly and took back Nana's martial soul.
Nana was as awesome as ever, and Ye Wen felt that he was about to break through to level three.
Ye Wen looked at the sky again. At this time, it was completely dark outside. Ye Wen slapped his mouth. He didn't know if Yu Xiaogang, the loser, met the Datura snake like in the original work and was beaten up. .
Although the 423-year-old Datura Snake is indeed very strong.
But Yu Xiaogang, whose strength is infinitely close to level 30, should theoretically compete with a thousand-year-old soul beast. No matter how rubbish he is, he should be able to compete with a seven- or eight-year-old soul beast.
As a result, Yu Xiaogang misjudged the opponent at the beginning, thinking that the opponent was a plant spirit beast disguised as a mandala snake. As a result, the opponent passed through a period of weakness and was not yet in a complete state. Yu Xiaogang also ran away as soon as he saw the other person. He also made ridiculous remarks about having more soul and bones but more skills and running away with less soul and bones. He was really a weakling.
But no matter what happened to Yu Xiaogang, Tang San was definitely fine. After all, he himself had practiced the Tang Sect's unique skills, and there might be Tang Hao secretly protecting him behind the scenes.
But Ye Wen couldn't understand it even more.
If Tang Hao had seen Yu Xiaogang's embarrassing appearance, why would Tang Hao give his son to him for instruction?
Do you feel that the teachings of the Haotian Sect are not as good as the other abandoned son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect?
Or is it that Tang Hao himself has a weak brain, otherwise he wouldn't have done so many stupid things?
Or maybe Tang Hao is really a wise man who hides deeply? After seeing the value of Yu Xiaogang clearly, maybe we can develop the value of Tang San's twin martial spirits?
But no matter how you look at it, Tang Hao has an element of gambling.
Thinking that Ye Wen was really sleepy at the end, and reviewed the plot of Douluo Dalu again, Ye Wen just wanted to say that this is completely a male protagonist relying on extraordinary luck, all kinds of blind cats A story about encountering a dead rat, but unreasonably killing the strongest force in the Douluo Continent and reaching the pinnacle of life.
But Ye Wen didn't take it to heart. Even at the last moment before going to bed, he was still thinking that as long as Tang San participated in the Complete Continental Advanced Spirit Master Competition, he would hide in a remote place in the far north ice field. It won't involve myself anymore.
When the time comes, as long as he slowly develops into a titled Douluo, and then slowly gathers faith, when Tang San has just ascended to the God Realm and is too weak to control the affairs of the Douluo Continent for the time being, he can prove his godhood by himself, then< br>
Thinking about Ye Wen, he fell into sleep completely.
In the theory class on the second day, Ye Wen still didn't see Tang San. It seemed that the plot had not changed much. Yu Xiaogang finally became a drag on Tang San.
But in the afternoon
Two large groups of people gathered at the college's playground. One side was the aristocratic students who usually liked to bully others, and the other side was the work-study students who were always striving for self-improvement.
At this time, both sides were at war with each other, glaring fiercely at each other.
Although most of Ye Wen's side are still soul warriors without soul rings, as long as they have soul power, they will definitely be able to become soul masters in the future. Although it is difficult to break through to the soul master soul sect and have a noble status, it is no longer Ordinary people don't need to be too afraid of the so-called nobles.
However, in the eyes of the aristocrats, aristocrats are aristocrats, and even if the other party becomes a soul master, they are still the lowest of lowly losers, so even in the academy, they must find every way to suppress the working-study student group.
And Tang San, who came out of a work-study student, will not help the disadvantaged groups in the future, because his buttocks are originally crooked, and the education he received in his previous life also highly recognized the aristocratic system.
At this moment, a blond kid who looked very much like Deidara walked out of the noble faction.
At this moment, he said to Huo Yu'er in an arrogant tone, "Little girl, it's too late for you to regret it now. If you are willing to be my pet, I can let you live with the little rabbit next to you in the future. The days of fine clothes and fine food.”
Although Wang Sheng has lost his position as the boss, he bravely stood up for Huo Yuer and the others. "Soul eggs! What nonsense are you talking about!"
But the blond aristocratic brat did not move. One of his usual followers, Liu Long, who possessed the spirit of wooden stick, was the first to throw out a long stick and hit him.
The truth is that there is no martial ethics!
But something unexpected happened.
The stick that Liu Long was supposed to hit Wang Sheng turned around and hit the unsuspecting blond kid directly.
"Ah!" The blond kid screamed, and quickly summoned his armor and shield martial spirit to block him in front of him, and became furious.
"Liu Long, what are you doing? Why are you hitting me? You are crazy!"
At this time, Liu Long also noticed the abnormality and hurriedly stopped.
Then Liu Long quickly blinked his eyes a few times, confirming that although the person in front of him had the appearance of a holy king, his voice was indeed that of his good friend.
Liu Long seemed to have thought of something, and quickly got into position and said to his good friend.
"Dick, hurry up and see if someone on the other side has summoned a martial spirit! I am now controlled by the other side's soul skill, and now I see that you are that King Saint."
"What!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked, and then the students from the aristocratic faction looked in the direction of the work-study students.
I don’t know when a circle of gorgeous lines appeared on Huo Yuer’s delicate face, as if covered with a thin mask.
At his feet, a low yellow soul ring was slowly rotating.
Dick instantly shed a cold sweat and stammered, "A hundred-hundred-year spirit ring!!!"
Hearing this, Liu Long also broke out in a cold sweat. You must know that the two of them are the top among the aristocratic faction. Sheng, he doesn’t even have a soul ring yet. The other party just wants a hundred-year soul ring. It’s a dimensionality-reducing blow!
Huo Yuer watched coldly, and Xiao Wu on the side also looked at the students of the Noble Faction with a provocative smile, and naturally took Huo Yuer's arm, and then became Huo Yuer's Yu'er's mouth sarcastically said.
"No, no, are you, these noble men, scared?
Hehehe, if you are scared, please kneel on the ground and call us boss Yu'er. Sister, maybe we can let you go.”
But before Dick and the two could react, a cold voice came from the rear of the noble faction.
“A bunch of trash.”
Although the fluctuations in soul power are not strong, the students of the Noble Faction seem to have found the backbone at this moment, and they disperse one after another, allowing those behind to step forward .
The person who came was none other than Xiao Chenyu, the son of the Lord of Notting City.
(End of this chapter)