The beginning of Douluo let Xiao Wu go to Wuhun Hall to be a saint

At night, Wang Qiuer stood at the bedroom window, looking at the moon quietly, and the evening breeze blew through her hair.

She is thinking about one thing.

As a beast of fate, Wang Qiuer is naturally very sensitive to things like fate and luck. She can feel the strength of other people's luck, but no matter what she does, she can't make other people's luck change too much. Big fluctuation!

She has a way to improve the luck of people with weak luck.

As a beast of destiny, you can still have this privilege. According to her guess, the luck of Huo Yuhao in the original work is not enough to enable him to achieve the status of a first-level god. It is still because of Wang Qiuer's sixth soul ring. The increase in luck made Huo Yuhao's destiny enough to bear the status of the main god.

Otherwise, why would Tang San, that old bastard, try hard to get rid of her, first the Eye of Destiny, then the Soul Ring, Soul Bone, and finally the Soul.

It's not just paving the way for his son-in-law and daughter.

Wang Qiu'er had no way to weaken other people's luck on her own, otherwise she would definitely give Tang San a luck exploitation package.

She had a premonition that if she used her own convenience to tamper with other people's luck, she would be despised by the entire continent.

Therefore, Wang Qiu'er wanted to try if Tang San's luck could be weakened by cutting off all of Tang San's original opportunities or preventing Tang San from getting them.

As long as Tang San's luck declines and he loses the protection of Douluo Continent, Tang San, a mere two-life soul, will not be at the mercy of Wang Qiu'er.

Otherwise, why did Wang Qiuer stop Yu Xiaogang from deceiving Tang San into becoming his disciple yesterday?I don't want to verify my guess.

But I don't know whether the master is too useless, or whether the master is simply indispensable to Tang San's growth. After Wang Qiuer's calculations, Tang San's luck showed no sign of weakening.

Wang Qiu'er planned to wait a few days to see if Tang San's luck still showed no signs of weakening, then there were only two possibilities.

The first type: Master Yu Xiaogang, this person is really useless and did not contribute much strength at all in Tang San's growth.

The second type: Tang San's opportunities as a son of this plane are not just fixed in the original work. Even if all of Tang San's opportunities are cut off in advance, Tang San's luck will still arrange new opportunities for Tang San.

If it's the first type, it's easy to say, but if it's the second type, the problem is even more difficult.

After all, if Wang Qiuer worked so hard to cut off Tang San's opportunity, and then he encountered a greater opportunity, what was the point of doing so?

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The next day, Wang Qiuer stood early at the door of Qishe, waiting for Tang San.

Tang San was flattered by this move, and Wang Qiuer's appearance also successfully conquered Tang San's younger brother who had just recovered yesterday. Even though they recognized Tang San as their boss, they still couldn't help but cast envious and jealous glances at him.

"Nuo, you haven't had breakfast yet." Wang Qiuer turned a blind eye to the looks around her and handed the bun in her hand to Tang San: "I bought it at the school gate. Eat it while it's still warm."

"Uh, thanks, thank you Qiu'er." Tang San, an innocent little virgin from two lifetimes, looked a little embarrassed and reached out to take the bun, his tone stammering a bit.

Wang Qiu'er and Tang San walked side by side towards the classroom. During this period, they were inevitably stared at by everyone, most of which were directed at Tang San. After all, who made Wang Qiu'er look so outstanding?

Boys who walk with beautiful women will always bear some envious and jealous looks from others.

Others might feel nervous, but Tang San was an adult with two souls after all, and he completely ignored the looks of these kids who were still kids in his eyes: "That Qiu'er, we've only known each other for two days, how can you? So passionate about me.”

After all, Tang San was a poison-using killer in his previous life, so it was impossible for him to completely let go of Wang Qiu'er, whom he had only known for less than two days.

If Wang Qiu'er wasn't about the same age as him now, he would have suspected that Wang Qiu'er had some ulterior motives for him.

Wang Qiuer pretended to think, and said after a moment: "Maybe it's because you are the first friend I met after leaving home. I rarely found anyone I could talk to at home before, and they were very nice to me. I respect you, but no one really wants to be my friend.”

After saying that, Wang Qiuer's bright eyes dimmed for a moment, and at that moment, Tang San, who had excellent eyesight, caught her.

Tang San's inner guard against Wang Qiu'er instantly dropped by more than half, and he had already identified Wang Qiu'er in his heart as a direct descendant of a large family who had left home for the first time.

After all, what bad thoughts can a six-year-old have?

After Wang Qiuer finished her performance, she secretly praised herself. Her current acting skills are already very good.

In this way, the two people walked to the classroom silently.

Tang San, a straight man obsessed with hidden weapons and poisons, obviously didn't know how to coax girls, so he could only touch his nose in embarrassment.

It was normal during class and after class, and Wang Qiu'er showed an appropriately nonchalant attitude, which further solidified Tang San's reasoning that Wang Qiu'er was a direct descendant of a large family.

Only the children of big families would be exposed to the knowledge of soul masters from an early age.