The next morning, when Tang San woke up, he saw that Tang Ling had been cultivating his soul power for a long time. He couldn't help but sigh, his brother was indeed very powerful and practiced very quickly, but only Tang Ling knew how much he had put in behind this.

Tang Ling and Tang San walked side by side, waking up Oscar who still wanted to sleep in. Thinking of what the master said, Oscar didn't dare to get into trouble.

Not far from the cafeteria, the three of them smelled the aroma. Their breakfast had rarely been so sumptuous. When the three of them walked in, they saw the master wearing a chef's hat and holding a large spoon in his hand.

"It smells so good." Oscar wiped his saliva.

The master naturally heard the noise and turned around, "You are never late. Oscar and Tang Ling are here too."

"Come on, let's try the teacher's skills. You children are growing up, so you must have sufficient nutritional supplies. Without a good body, how can you withstand huge soul power."

"Thank you, Master." Oscar was naughty but knew etiquette. He bowed slightly to the Master.

Tang Ling looked at the table. There were eggs, steamed buns, braised pork, vegetables, and rice. It was very rich. This was the first time he had such a rich breakfast. Although his cooking skills were very good, or better than the master, he could I don’t have the leisure and elegance to cook for myself.

"It smells so good. It seems like we have something good to eat today." Xiao Wu and the other four girls all smelled the fragrance from a distance.

When they saw the master, they all said hello.

The master nodded to the four of them and motioned for them to sit down and eat.

Ma Hongjun spotted the big chicken drumstick in a flash. He rubbed his hands and was about to pick it up. In the blink of an eye, the drumstick disappeared. Oscar was enjoying his meal.

"Wait a minute, give me back the chicken legs! Chicken legs! Chicken legs!" The two men chased each other, almost flipping the table over for a chicken leg.

Tang Ling didn't eat much. Compared to Tang San, Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai and the others, he ate the least. This may be because he was often hungry during the Shura trials and often ate some raw meat, which led to him not having much interest in food. .

The master looked at him and shook his head. Without a good body, the soul power can be said to be superficial. On this point, the master disagreed with Tang Ling because he had never seen Tang Ling attack with all his strength. , I have never seen him in the most embarrassing state during the Shura Trial, nor have I ever seen him look desperate with the blade piercing his heart.

The nine people stood in a row after breakfast.

"Today, everyone had breakfast as promised, which is a good start. However, food needs time to digest after eating, and strenuous exercise cannot be performed immediately." The master clasped his hands behind his back.

Ma Hongjun nodded, yes, you can't train right after eating.

"From now on, I will prepare breakfast at five o'clock in the morning. If it doesn't come within half an hour, you don't need to eat it."

When everyone heard this, they were startled and stood up. Tang Ling looked at the master slightly.

"Very good, I will start intensive training for you next. Tang Ling, come out." The master turned around and looked at them. His eyes stayed on Tang Ling, his eyes serious and sharp.

What he wanted to do was to attack Tang Ling's arrogance. With his character, how could he form a group in the future and make his partners risk their lives? The twin martial souls are indeed powerful, and all the leapfrog soul rings are indeed excellent, but after all, it is difficult for one person to defeat a team.

Tang Ling walked out and looked at him directly, waiting for his next words. In fact, he was not hostile to Shrek, and he also recognized the teachers and teaching here. His hostility was only towards the master and Tang San's teacher. .

Tang San looked at Tang Ling slightly worriedly. His brother rarely targeted people, and he didn't know why Tang Ling was so hostile to the master.

"I'll give you a mission. Knock down eight of them without breaking a muscle."

Everyone's eyes are looking at the master. Eight people, fighting one? Even though Tang Ling has reached level 40, Dai Mubai is also level 37. Isn't this making things difficult?

The master put his hands behind his back and stepped aside to avoid accidental injury.

"Brother Ling..." Oscar stood up first. He looked at Tang Ling worriedly. Among them, except for Tang San, he was the most intolerable to Tang Ling, because in the past few days they had known each other, Tang Ling had given him Enough respect and attention.

"Let's begin." Of course Tang Ling knew what the master meant. He never minded a challenge.

The little golden retriever jumped on the ground. Tang Ling stopped him just as he was about to recover to his full body. Although he didn't understand, he was about to be beaten by a group, so why didn't he need help? However, it still stepped aside obediently.

The eight people had their own thoughts. Obviously, Tang Ling was the backbone of the nine people. Except for Tang San and Xiao Wu, who understood what the master meant, no one wanted to hurt Tang Ling, because in the Star Dou Forest and the hotel, they were all being treated by others. The one Tang Ling protected.

"Don't worry, you may not be able to hurt me. Tang San, you can use hidden weapons to show me your full power."

Tang San was stunned, his eyes became cautious, but also a little excited. In his last life, he could rarely compete with Tang Ling. In this life, he finally had a chance. Even if he couldn't win, he still wanted to fight.

The master followed Tang Ling with his eyes. He had only heard that Tang Ling was very powerful and seeing was believing. He also wanted to see what Tang Ling could do under such pressure.

Eight people lined up in order, with Tang San, Dai Mu, Bai Ma Hongjun standing at the front, followed by Ning Weilan, Ning Rongrong, Oscar, and Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing on the flanks.

The master frowned. It was obvious that these eight people had no cooperation.

Dai Mubai, who was possessed by the martial spirit, slapped a pair of tiger claws towards Tang Ling, obviously intending to compete with the same soul skills. Tang Ling also satisfied him. The first soul ring rose, his hands turned into dragon claws, and he greeted him at the same time. Go up.

"The seven treasures are famous, one is: power, the other is: speed!" The two soul rings on Ning Rongrong were released at the same time, affecting Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu.

The sudden increase greatly increased Dai Mubai's strength. The strength of the pair of tiger claws almost doubled. Tang Ling's feet left two traces that were neither deep nor shallow. At this moment, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing almost dodged. Coming, flanking attacks from the left and right, Netherworld Hundred Claws, waist bow, and Tang San's third soul skill, Spider Web Binding, blocked the space above him.

It's quite merciless.

His eyes glanced at the remaining three assistants and Ma Hongjun. He wanted to protect three of them by himself? Highly unlikely.

Tang Ling's figure faltered a few times, and then the second soul skill was activated. A loud roar slowed their movements. The strong mental shock made everyone's eyes dazzled. They saw clearly again that Tang Ling had disappeared.

He stepped on the dragon shadow, his speed was extremely fast, and his movement skills were extremely sharp. In a blink of an eye, combined with the golden dragon's claws, he left a hole in Tang San's spider web restraint.

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