Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 192 The Vortex of Fate ([-])
The three of them gathered in Cao Bailu's dormitory, their expressions solemn.

Cao Bailu stared nervously at Chen Miannan, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Really don't want it?"

"No," Chen Miannan smiled wryly, and said helplessly, "How dare you ask for it?"

"Do you dare to ask for it?" Chen Miannan returned the question to Cao Bailu.

"Don't dare," Cao Bailu shook his head, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "How dare I want it..."

Cao Bailu looked up at the ceiling feebly and helplessly, like a lonely hero crying at the end of his life.

Chen Miannan gave a wry smile and propped his head up with his hands.

He closed his eyes, as if he was afraid of facing the reality, not daring to open his eyes to see clearly.

He was afraid of seeing it clearly, so he didn't dare to face it.

And at this moment, the two turned their heads to look at Nian Pingsheng, and then said in unison: "What about you? Dare you want it?"

Nian Pingsheng looked at the two of them and was speechless for a while. After deliberating for a while, he said, "I said..."

"Can you fucking play cards without so much drama..."

Afterwards, Nian Pingsheng slapped his hand heavily on the table, and growled angrily: "You don't want it, I want it!"

"Call the landlord!"

Nian Pingsheng arrogantly squeezed the three cards on the table into his hand.

And Chen Miannan, who was holding a card in his hand, looked even more serious, and Cao Bailu showed even more bitterness, despair and helplessness.

"Just take a three, Nian Pingsheng is awesome," Nian Pingsheng threw down a three even more arrogantly, and looked around the two of them.

Even the landlord dare not call, can the cards be counted?

That is definitely not possible.

"Bomb," Cao Bailu followed, "Do you want it?"

"No? Very good, take the bomb again, don't you? Very good, take the bomb again, three belts and one pair, I'm out of cards," Cao Bailu played all the cards without changing his expression, his desperate eyes subsided instantly Come down, replaced by calmness and tranquility, "Mr. Nian, stick a note."

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Oscar was rushing towards the main hall of the Spirit Hall.

He was originally in Shrek Academy and was preparing to separate from the Shrek people, but when he was about to embark on his own path, Cao Bailu sent him a letter.

A few words in the letter made this boy who was no longer ordinary feel serious.

"Come quickly to the Hall of Spirits"

The inscription is a white deer on earth.

It's not the Cao Bailu in normal conversations, but the stamp on Zhu Tuo's engraving.

The simple four characters of "White Deer in the World" seem to have told the rest of the story.

As for Bai Yu, it was arranged by Oscar to go to Heaven Dou Royal Soul Master Academy with Shrek and others, even though he was very unwilling, he couldn't disobey his master.

Bai Yu felt a little panicked these days. He always felt that the master didn't bring him because he didn't have the strength to help.

Although I feel very reluctant to part with Master.

But the master is the master after all.

Of course you have to listen to what Master says.

Bai Yu can only practice hard and hope that one day he can help his master.

Even if it is just a little busy, Bai Yu will be very happy.

Then again, Oscar, after rushing these days, he has already arrived at the Hall of Spirits.

Cao Bailu had already greeted the access control teacher, Oscar came in without any hindrance.

After being guided by several people, Oscar finally arrived at Cao Bailu's dormitory.

His face was heavy, and he took a deep breath of stale air.

Push the door lightly and enter.

Go upstairs.

Found Cao Bailu's room.

Standing at the door.

The whole process takes only tens of seconds.

But for Oscar, it feels like decades have passed.

What kind of scenery is there inside the door?
Oscar didn't dare to think about it.

Perhaps my rash entry would disturb Cao Bailu's thoughts and affect his thinking at a certain point.

Maybe my sudden arrival will witness who is arguing with whom, and the two sides can't stop arguing over an old proposition, and even fight.

Maybe. . .

Perhaps after opening the door, it was the dead Cao Bailu, a corpse already covered with maggots, lying on the ground speechlessly, the dried blood and traces of fighting, all telling the past.

That's why Oscar didn't dare to think about it.

Take a deep breath.

Push door.

"Excuse me, Teacher Cao...?"

"Call it a fucking landlord! I don't believe I can't win this time!!!"

Nian Pingsheng grabbed the three cards on the table and roared viciously.

Inside the door were Nian Pingsheng with a face full of notes, Cao Bailu with a calm face, and Chen Miannan who had tried his best to suppress his smile.

Oh, by the way, now there is an Oscar messy in the wind.

(End of this chapter)