Fake Douluo of Douluo Continent

Chapter 19 One palm! (plus more)

Chapter 19 One palm! (plus more)
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Yu Xiaogang has insomnia!

Serious kind.

Ye Wuxin told him last night that there is a way to help him break through level [-], and he can practice normally in the future.

Ye Wuxin just mentioned it, but didn't say what to do.

Ye Wuxin said that he would tell him when he returned to school after hunting the soul beast to obtain the soul ring.

Although he thought it was impossible, seeing Ye Wuxin's confident, believe it or not, Yu Xiaogang felt hopeful again.

What if?
Enough is enough, enough is enough!

So even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he will try it without hesitation...

Even if you lose your life, you will not hesitate!

He was originally born in the famous Tyrannosaurus rex family in the mainland, but because of the mutation of the martial soul, his life has been gloomy since then, except for ridicule, the rest is only disdain.

Ye Wuxin's words touched his thoughts and memories too much.

Tang San was awakened by the sound of a flute and the raindrops falling on his face.

The rain is pattering, and the sound of the flute is melodious.

The misty flute sound from afar has an unknown feeling.The sound of the flute curled up, it was the sound in a dream.After passing through the long years, it is still the same as before...

The melancholy sound of the flute comes from an open heart, melodiously floating and reverberating, lingering with infinite reverie and longing, slowly soaring up.

Tang San gradually fell into the sound of the flute, entering the deepest part of his memory.

That was his best, most precious memory, and the one he least wanted to mention.

A touch of sadness, a touch of nostalgia...

At this time, there seemed to be a shadow in his heart, which was himself, the self of the previous life.

In the flute sound that is so emotional and sympathetic, in the drizzle that does not change the tone but changes the emotion as always, it becomes clearer and clearer, shaking, and the heart trembles.

A song of mortals is over.

A piece of music through the ages is full of twists and turns, causing thousands of ripples; a melodious flute is like weeping and complaining, tactfully turning into the curve of sea water.

Ye Wuxin laughed at himself when he also had this kind of tenderness.

Put the jasper flute in your waist, and it falls from the treetops.

Looking at the few tears in the corner of Tang San's eyes, Ye Wuxin suddenly felt a confidant.

Although Tang San is only six years old now, Ye Wuxin never treats him like a child.

Inside that body is actually the soul of an adult.

Tang San wiped away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes indiscriminately, and there were some subtle changes in the way he looked at Ye Wuxin.

A person like Ye Wuxin with deep scheming and ruthless methods did not expect that he also had his own tenderness in his heart.

It's just that he doesn't know who he misses?

Ye Wuxin stretched out his hand to catch the two raindrops, feeling puzzled, Tang San's first soul ring, Mandala Snake, shouldn't have appeared last night according to the schedule, why is it that the sky is bright now, but there is still no shadow of the snake.

Could it be because of his butterfly effect that Tang San's chance slipped away?

Tang San just wanted to ask the teacher what happened to the two dark circles under his eyes, when rustling voices suddenly sounded around.

I used the Purple Demon Eye to look, but found nothing.

"Be careful, it should be a powerful soul beast like a snake approaching." Yu Xiaogang instructed.

"Little San, come closer to me."

Seeing the poisonous mist gradually spreading in front of her eyes, Ye Wuxin said inwardly:
"finally come!"

"It's ghost wolves, at least there are hundreds of them, but fortunately these ghost wolves are only ten years old, I can still handle it, but the poisonous mist seems a bit strange." Yu Xiaogang said while protecting Tang San behind him.

In the poisonous fog, hundreds of ghost wolves came out first.

"Teacher, there is a snake behind the pack of wolves."

Tang San opened the Purple Demon Eye, so he could see clearly.

Tang San described it to Yu Xiaogang, and Yu Xiaogang's face became more and more serious.

"No, this is a mandala snake whose age has exceeded 400 years. It is one of the most terrifying poisonous soul beasts."

"Little San, I'm going to teach you a fighting technique now. If you have more souls and more bones, fight in one wave. If you have less soul and fewer bones, just run away. If you have more soul power and soul skills than your opponent, then you can defeat your opponent with all your strength. Then run away."

After finishing speaking, Yu Xiaogang began to pinch the seal of attack quickly, "The sky cracks and the earth explodes, Luo San..."

"and many more!"

Yu Xiaogang, who was about to attack, was stopped by Ye Wuxin in time.

He doesn't want to smell farts.

Under Yu Xiaogang's puzzled and anxious eyes, Ye Wuxin slightly stepped on the ground with her right foot, and then...

"roll!"

Sound like thunder!

The ground also trembled a few times.

Although Yu Xiaogang and Tang San covered their ears in time, they still felt the eardrum humming, as if they were already deaf.

He obviously just uttered a word casually, a little soft-spoken, not the kind of yelling.

But this effect...

Yu Xiaogang couldn't believe it was done by humans.

And he didn't have any fluctuations in soul power.

As if they could understand Ye Wuxin's words, those ghost wolves ran away in the blink of an eye.

One may have a longer nerve reflex arc. When it reacts, look left and right, and find that all its companions have run away, leaving it alone in the middle of the road...

I couldn't help shivering, and then disappeared without a trace.

It is estimated that even the energy of breastfeeding has been used.

The poisonous mist still hasn't dissipated.

Yu Xiaogang and Lan San's ears recovered a bit, Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San and asked: "Xiao San, he..."

Tang San shook his head quickly, expressing that he didn't know anything and couldn't say anything.

Brother Ye's clothes and attire look refined, and his body seems to be very weak, especially when he no longer carries the evil sword on his back, he looks even more elegant.

But Tang San had personally seen the scene of him fighting with his father, it was a violent one, directly crushing and beating his father.

Thinking of those sword wounds on his father, Tang San quickly trembled, shaking his head even faster.

Yu Xiaogang was making eye contact with Tang San, while Mandala Snake saw that Ye Wuxin was just standing there casually, without any defense at all, so he decisively seized the opportunity and launched a sneak attack.

"careful!"

Yu Xiao yelled just now, and then she had a look of horror.

I saw Ye Wuxin simply slapped his right hand, sand and stones flew on the ground, and a deep groove with five fingers appeared, extending to the foot of a thousand-year-old tree a hundred meters away.

A thousand-year-old tree is about the size of two people's arms.

At this time, a five-finger hole appeared on the trunk!
Pierce!

This tree will not survive. As for the Datura snake, its head just hangs on the fork of the old tree. It is hard to tell where the eyes are and where the nose is.

However, fortunately, there is still one breath left.

Most of Ye Wuxin's palm force was vented on the ground and ancient trees, otherwise the snake would have turned into a meatloaf!

"Little San, it's yours!"

Ye Wuxin turned to Yu Xiaogang and asked, "What did you just say?"

The corner of Yu Xiaogang's mouth twitched twice, and he replied: "It's nothing..."

So violent!

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