Douluo: Don't think I'm just an assistant soul master

"No. 16 on South Road Third Street should be here, right?"

"No. 38 Nanping Road, what road sign is this, are you playing with me?!"

"Damn, I don't believe I can't finish delivering this package of letters in two hours!"

On the way to deliver the letter.

Xia Zhi found out that the original road signs had been changed more than once, which made him angry, and scolded the fool who changed the road signs. Can the road signs be changed casually?

You changed it at will, and harmed me, an innocent child!

In order to deliver the envelope faster, Xia Zhi abandons her old thinking and jumps onto the fence to find the target.

Don't say it.

At 05:30 in Soto City, the sky was not yet bright, running on the walls of various blocks in the dark night, there was a hint of a superhero.

A packet of letters with a two-hour deadline.

The first time Xia Zhi delivered the letter, it was 10 minutes overtime, but it didn't matter, he had already memorized the road conditions and road signs in the southern area of ​​the city, and the next delivery would only be faster.

Return to Soto College,

Xia Zhi rushed into the back row of the classroom.

He slipped so fast that he was not noticed by the teacher on the podium, but he fell asleep as soon as he sat back in his seat.

Too sleepy, got up at five o'clock, two hours of searching, he was tired.

"Summer Solstice..."

Zhong Wuchang watched Xia Zhi wake up early for exercise, and felt a kind of indescribable confusion. Why did he do this, just for exercise?

He is just an assistant. He could have fun with peace of mind, and he can live the rest of his life in peace by inheriting his parents' inheritance. Why is he working so hard? Is there any goal?

"I seem to be too lazy." Zhong Wuchang lowered his head and pinched the fat on his body. He remembered Xia Zhi said that obesity would prevent a soul master from displaying 100% of his strength.

"It's time for me to lose weight, even if it's not for myself."

After lunch at noon, Xia Zhi and Zhong Wuchang clean up.

Xia Zhi, who slept for three hours, was full of energy and showed no signs of getting up early.

In the library, few people still read books.

After Xia Zhi finished their work, they started to learn various Tai Chi moves.

"The most remarkable ability of Tai Chi is to use softness to overcome hardness, but it is not only about using softness to overcome hardness. You also saw it in the last battle with Yang Shu. I used Qiaojin well."

Zhong Wuchang is very good at learning. During the two months of study, he has learned all kinds of Tai Chi routines, but in actual combat, he can immediately forget the moves.

If you can't use it in actual combat, you can only say that Tai Chi is not good enough

"I've only learned it for two months, and it's not enough for a while. Maybe after two months, I will be able to use it freely." He was very determined, and said that two months would be two months.

Xia Zhi said with a smile: "Wait for you for two months, then we will compete again."

"I'm sure not bad."

There are shackles in the study of Tai Chi, and Xia Zhi can no longer improve his learning to the point of perfection, because the upper limit determines the lower limit, and his current upper limit is not enough to break through the lower limit of Tai Chi.

Bell's self-defense technique is said to be learned one chapter, but in Xia Zhi's view, this self-defense technique is as simple as eating, memorizing acupuncture points, and learning various weapons.

Basically master the seven sevens and eighty-eights, and then apply it to actual combat. It looks like self-defense, but it is actually an assassination trick!

Why didn't he use his skill points in Bell's Self-Defense Technique instead of Tai Chi, because he was afraid that Bell's Self-Defense Technique would accidentally kill someone and his identity would be exposed.

Xia Zhi's tone was casual: "By the way, fat, how about we go to the market in the afternoon?"

"Play, okay... shit, I want to learn Tai Chi, I want to break through as a soul master, and I don't have time to go to the market with you." Zhong Wuchang took a turn for the worse, revealing his desire to play.

Xia Zhi squinted and smiled: "So hard? Are you still the Zhong Xiaopang I know?"

"Today is different, Fat Brother, I have to work hard!" Zhong Wuchang stood upright, his fat face flushed: "I feel that I am not far from the ninth level of soul power."

"Since that's the case, I won't tempt you anymore, just work hard, maybe you can catch up with me."

How should I say the summer solstice, feel relieved!

Consciousness is more important than anything else, maybe you can grow into a character in the future.

in the afternoon.

Xia Zhi walks in the street market of Soto City.

Anti pickpocketing is a job, and as a job, he must maintain a high degree of vigilance.

If there was a pickpocket incident, he did not respond and did not stop it in time.

His anti-picking work may be interrupted at any time.

"Suotuo City is a hub city, known as the Grain City. There are as many merchants as a cow's hair. There should be many pickpockets, and I will stop it without anyone noticing."

Why not stop it openly? Of course, Xia Zhi is afraid of being beaten.

Working as a pickpocket in a city, if you say that the pickpockets don't know each other, no one will believe them, and they collude with each other. If they stop it openly, they may be blocked in an alley and beaten one day.

Especially Xia Zhi still has the work of delivering letters, offending this group of people, the end can be imagined.

"I can't stay in the south of the city, I'll go to the north of the city."

Suotuo City is huge, at least Xia Zhi thinks so. Its north is vast, its streets are several times larger than those in its south, and its level of prosperity is unmatched by the other three urban areas.

Xia Zhi ran to the north of the city and wandered around the market in the north of the city, seemingly indifferent to the outside world, but with the keenness of top pickpocket skills, he always pays attention to the surrounding situation.

"Those guys..." After shopping for three streets, Xia Zhi found three sneaky teenagers, their eyes were patrolling the people passing by, and the envy in their eyes was almost overflowing.

"Come to live."

Xia Zhi murmured that the three of them were obviously a small group, the first two smaller teenagers disturbed the sight of the rich man, while the third groped behind him.

Others didn't dare to speak out when they saw this scene. In this world, there will always be people who don't cause dust.

Xia Zhi followed a few people behind and didn't make a sound to stop them, because he had a handful of peas in his hand, so he didn't need to make a sound, it was enough for others to stop them.

And the other person he thought was the pickpocket himself!

The target of the three teenagers is a rich middle-aged man. Judging by his clothes and clothes, that middle-aged man is indeed richer than ordinary people, mainly because he has no servants to accompany him.

Xia Zhi scoffed: "The lowest level of pickpockets often need gangs to commit crimes."

You don't even know what a pickpocket is, what's the point of being alive.

In Xia Zhi's eyes, two younger teenagers were fighting, barging in front of the middle-aged man, and kicking their companions one by one to stop the middle-aged man from walking.

If he followed the script, the middle-aged man would stop and might help the boy who fell to the ground. If he didn't stop but moved away, the two children might bump into the man.

However, the script killing started, which was the first item. The middle-aged man wanted to help the boy who fell to the ground.

And during this period, the older boy who was hiding behind stepped forward in twos and threes, and while the middle-aged man bent down, helped the boy up, and gave instructions, he reached out to untie his purse.

This is to take advantage of a person's attention being distracted, and the ears and perception temporarily lose their original abilities. It is very difficult to avoid this kind of thing!

However, just as the boy who unwrapped the money bag was about to succeed, a pea shot out from nowhere and hit him in the back of the head very suddenly.

"Ah!~"

A seductive snort suddenly sounded.