Chapter 22 Something is wrong with Tang 3

Chapter 22 Something is wrong with Tang San

"In other words, Tang San knows your identity?"

After finishing the bowl of noodles, Lin Chaoci put down the bowl and wiped his mouth, listened to Xiao Wu's story, and finally concluded like this.

Xiao Wu nodded repeatedly.

Fortunately, she knew where it was.

When he said it, he also lowered his voice.

"He also said that I should not exist?"

Lin Chaoci added slowly.

Xiao Wu silently raised her hand: "He also slandered me, saying that he and I slept in the same bed, and then he combed my hair, and even mentioned the names of Ming and Er Ming, that is, I was in the Star Forest. My two friends can also be regarded as my two younger brothers!"

Lin Chaoci looked curious: "So how old are you?"

Xiao Wu's white and tender face suddenly wrinkled, and she slapped Lin Chaoci's arm angrily: "Don't make trouble, I'm talking to you about business!"

No matter at any time, age is a question that cannot be asked for girls. If you have to get to the bottom of it, you will always be eighteen years old.

However, Xiao Wu didn't really live for a hundred thousand years.

One hundred thousand years is just cultivation.

But if you live for hundreds of years, you should still have it.

The world is different from world to world.

Naturally, species also differ from species to species.

Talking about science in a fantasy world is equivalent to talking about fantasy in a scientific world, both are equally unbelievable and unexplainable.

Otherwise, it is impossible for Xiao Wu not to have brothers and sisters.

But as for Tang San’s ability to “predict the unknown”…

"I suddenly became a little interested."

Tapping the tabletop and staring at the clock in the cafeteria, Lin Chaoci added with interest: "Besides, I also have some guesses."

"What guess?"

Xiao Wu was very excited on the side.

Then, Lin Chaoci poured a bucket of cold water on him:

"It's a guess about a legend."

"Maybe you've heard of it, maybe you haven't."

"The name of this legend is called becoming a god at level 100!"

"It's longer than the legend of being a Titled Douluo!"

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment.

His lips trembled for a long time before he asked in a low voice: "Then what should we do now?"

"How to do?"

Lin Chaoci smiled and repeated the question.

Then, stand up.

With his hands in his pockets, he sneered.

"It's nothing more than a gamble on life!"

"If they think they can kill me, prevent or ignore my revenge, there is no need to communicate with me at all, then they can shoot me!"

"Otherwise, get out of here!"

"The rule of first come, first served, if they don't understand, I can teach them with difficulty, provided that I can still live until then!"

"If you want to seize food from the tiger's mouth, you can give it a try!"

After saying that, Lin Chaoci walked out the door.

Xiao Wu hurriedly followed, although she still felt a little uneasy, especially since Lin Chaoci gave her such a cruel answer, but at the moment, except Lin Chaoci who could give her a sense of security, no one else could help. She got it!

Life or death, you can only see it when you get to the end!

but……

"Why can't it be a Title Douluo?"

On the way back, Xiao Wu asked curiously.

Facing the wind and snow, Lin Chaoci slowly shook his head:

"Title Douluo?"

"They don't need to use such low-level methods!"

"You think you're pretending well?"

"Actually, if I guess correctly, Tang San's father, Tang Hao, is the Haotian Douluo who beat Qian Xunji, the Pope of Spirit Hall, to death in the past!"

"Innately full of soul power, blue silver grass martial soul..."

"This reminds me of the reason for that incident - Haotian Douluo's wife is a hundred thousand year transformed soul beast, her race should be the Blue Silver Grass clan, in order to save Haotian Douluo, she voluntarily sacrificed to Haotian Douluo.”

"So, you thought you were safe?"

"Actually, you have been exposed a long time ago!"

"If I hadn't been sure until now whether Tang Hao was watching me, I would have taken revenge on Tang San on the first day of school!"

"A gentleman's revenge is never too late!"

"But when it comes to revenge, the sooner the better!"

"Ten years is never too late, all you want is development time!"

"Now, do you understand?"

Walking downstairs to the dormitory, Lin Chaoci asked Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Tang San's father turned out to be Tang Hao?

She had heard Tang San say it before.

But in Tang San's mouth, he was just a blacksmith.

Who would have thought that this blacksmith was Haotian Douluo?

Although the theoretical analysis is correct, martial arts spirits like the soft-bone rabbit do not have innate soul power. The Blue Silver Grass that can only be used as food by the soft-bone rabbit is even less likely to be innate with full soul power. However, it can be learned from clues. The results were analyzed and justified...

"What exactly did you eat growing up?"

Xiao Wu looked at Lin Chaoci with strange eyes: "You are a bit too smart, right?"

Lin Chaoci touched his chin and thought a little.

Then, he asked uncertainly: "Maybe he grew up eating spicy rabbit meat?"

"You're still here!"

"Have you ever eaten spicy rabbit meat in front of me?"

"Stop fooling me with your nonsense here!"

Xiao Wu stamped her feet angrily.

Lin Chaoci smiled casually: "Anyway, you will survive no matter what, it's just that you are living under someone's hands. In fact, this is enough!"

After saying that, Lin Chaoci pushed the door open and entered.

Xiao Wu was shocked by these words.

After a long time, he smiled slightly.

"That's it!"

"Am I the kind of person who is unloyal?"

"You dare to risk your life, but I don't dare to risk my life!"

"only……"

"If we really have to die today, it's really a pity that I can't hear you say soft words to me. I'm afraid I won't be willing to die!"

Laughing at herself, Xiao Wu also opened the door.

Behind the door is a corridor.

At the end of this corridor is Qisha, which is soaked in darkness.

The stairs leading to the second floor are also here. The second and third floors on the stairs are the dormitories of teachers, and further up are the dormitories of the dean and deputy dean.

Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy is relatively poor.

But this "poor" is relative.

Such an antique building, as well as the perfectly manicured lawns in the college, and the canteen with chefs on duty 24 hours a day, are simply a paradise in the eyes of ordinary people.

Even before Lin Chaoci traveled through time, it was not something you could just find in an elementary school. Ordinary middle schools were not as good as the environment of this Soul Master Academy.

After walking into Qishe, Xiao Wu realized that the atmosphere inside Qishe was very heavy.

However, the expected conflict did not break out.

Lin Chaoci was lying on his bed safe and sound, stroking the hair of the puppy named "Cruel Star", not paying any attention to Tang San.

The same goes for Tang San.

It's just that today's Tang San is quite abnormal, lying on the bed early, covered with a quilt, seems to have fallen asleep.

In fact, Tang San was indeed asleep.

Being isolated doesn't feel good.

Long-term isolation is a kind of cold violence.

First being scolded by Xiao Wu, and then not being able to get any persuasion from the other students, and feeling confused between dreams and reality, it was indeed a normal choice for Tang San to go to bed early.

But the difference is...

"But no one stipulates that evidence must be obtained from the person involved!"

After turning off the lights, Lin Chaoci raised his pen.

The brush fell in mid-air, and a line of handwriting was left in the air-on Tang San's body, is there any trace of the existence of divine sense recently?

"Have."

Somehow, Lin Chaoci got this answer.

A quarter of the soul power in his body suddenly disappeared.

Lin Chaoci raised his pen again - Who is the source of this spiritual thought?

"Rakshasa God."

An answer was sent back again.

Lin Chaoci lowered his eyes slightly.

About half of the soul power in the body has been consumed.

But it still supports him to ask the last question.

For example...

What deal did God Rakshasa and God Shura reach?

In Lin Chaoci's body, the spirit power of the eleventh level decreased at a rapid rate. In just one second, the remaining spirit power had bottomed out.

It’s just that I don’t have a krypton life yet.

And I got the answer.

"Shura wants to use me as a whetstone?"

"Rakshasa and Shura are angry?"

In the deep darkness, Lin Chaoci put away his martial spirit.

Pull up the quilt and close your eyes.

Deep in my heart, a voice quietly emerged:

"God is not God, man is not man!"

"Use me as a whetstone, God Shura, are you worthy?"

"It seems like he is training Tang San, tempering me at the same time, and then selecting the winner between the two of us. In fact, he is not just a Gu breeder watching the duel between two Gu, standing high above the others?"

"Even if he is an ant, he should not be bullied!"

"I don't even want a god like this!"

"Such a god should be punished as a human being!"