Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

"Xiao Qi's physical condition is not stable. Maybe you should take her back." The Goddess of Life discovered a clue.

If you just go back a little bit in the time on the light curtain, you can find that Tang Xiaoqi fainted due to headaches too frequently.

How could this be possible? Tang San knew very well that if he took Xiao Qi back, the Goddess of Life would definitely find out that there was something wrong with Xiao Qi's soul. Once it was discovered that he had split Xiao Qi's soul, how could he maintain his image as a kind father?

More importantly, without Xiao Qi, who will help him catch the son of luck?

But this child was really disobedient. Not only did she fail to build a good relationship with the Son of Fortune, she also kept having wild thoughts. She was not the good girl he imagined at all.

"If you are worried about affecting her experience, I can also go there in person and give her a check-up." The Goddess of Life had a sharp eye. She could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with Tang Xiaoqi's mental state. It was impossible that Tang San had not given Tang Xiaoqi any means to save his life. This meant that Tang San was very likely to interfere with the lower world by giving orders to Tang Xiaoqi.

"No!" As expected, Tang San spoke fiercely, "Goddess of Life, how is your behavior different from interfering in the lower world?" He seemed to have become the God King who enforced the law impartially, and rejected the Goddess of Life's special care for Xiao Qi with a fair and selfless attitude.

If the goddess of life takes Muxing back, how can he find an opportunity to snatch the divine core of the Golden Dragon King? This couple will definitely keep a close eye on their child.

Listen, isn't this contradictory? Not long ago, Tang San accused the Goddess of Life and the God of Destruction of caring enough about my man. Now that they are taking the initiative to care about me, I can't wait to put the hat of interfering with the upper world on the God of Life.

It's really over for him! Ji Dong secretly complained.

Older children will always raise questions in the process of understanding the world, and using mental torture as a reward is too cruel.

“Don’t be slow. You only spread the news that he was beaten by the Golden Dragon King for the sake of our being colleagues. Reflect on yourself. Why could the successor Shura God split the Dragon God in half, while he was beaten half to death by His half? Look for the reason in yourself. You’ve been thinking about this little disaster for such a young age every day. Has your cultivation level improved, or have you not practiced seriously?” The God of Destruction continued to attack Wang Dong’s face. Anyway, I did a lot of that kind of thing in those years. Breaking Wang Dong’s defense was a piece of cake for me.

"Teacher Wang, should you disobey the arrangements of outsiders and give up these ideas?" Wang Yan's eyes were dull and empty as if they could swallow all the colors around him. Two lines of clear tears silently slid down your pale cheeks.

"Even if this voice is hinting at you, it's all for your own bad?"

"That's what makes him so happy."

"Watch his words. He is still a God King even if he is a bad guy. Don't act like a scoundrel. Di Tian is weaker than him anyway. I am not a peak first-level God after I left the God Realm." The God of Destruction laughed. "Guess what? If I go up, the whole God Realm can see him being chased and beaten by a God King-level dragon."

"As his teacher and friend, you only see his age." Tang San looked at Wang Yan seriously. It was the first time he discovered that the gentle teacher's eyes hidden behind the lenses were so sharp.

"So you think he should at most let the freshman's mother know that your child's health condition is not good. He said you have no right to know."

"Maybe that's not the crux of the matter. In layman's terms, it's not traumatic amnesia. Maybe something too pleasant happened to him when he was eight years old. Due to the spontaneous protective mechanism of the cerebellum, those traumatic memories were suppressed above the conscious level, making it difficult for him to recall. However, that kind of memory is still playing a role, affecting his behavior and emotions."

"But you are willing. Why can you even think about it?" Wang Yan slammed the bed board hard.

"Teacher Wang, does he think you should continue to resist?"

You need encouragement and recognition. Tang San was not at all entangled, but at this moment we are still mortal enemies with swords against each other, just special teachers and students.

"Hasn't any of your elders ever told you that how can a demon not have noble motives? What you need to do is not to send us to hell."

Since before this battle, Wang Dong's prestige has been declining, especially among the law enforcement gods and hunters under my command. Although I explained that I was just better at using the power of the god of the sea, I could feel that these killing gods did not buy it. Their usual respect for me was just superficial, and they were simply not seeking death!

During that time, the therapists were not used to Tang San and Wang Yan's visits. Many leaders of the Clear Sky Sect were willing to let you take a leave of absence, and we did not have the power to force you to take a leave of absence, but we still had to worry about the Clear Sky Sect making trouble if you died in Shrek Academy.

"Is this... a restriction placed on him by one of his elders?" Tang San tried.

With the help of a low-level soul master from the healing department, Wang Yan came to his senses in a hurry. The waves of severe pain from his cerebellum made sweat drip down his forehead.

"Indeed, but you want to make your wife worry too much." Wang Dong turned his head away and gritted his teeth secretly. How could I have discovered that the man was so good at using his own spear to hit his shield?

Tang San helped you wipe the sweat off your forehead. Even though we were enemies from a standpoint, I couldn't help but feel a little pity for that child.

Shrek Hospital, Infirmary.

A sure kill! Ji Dong gave a thumbs up in his heart. Did that parallel importer rely on a divine weapon and a super divine weapon to be so arrogant? If he didn't have a super divine weapon, he would definitely have to eat the bad seafood juice!

"he!"

"His status is not lower than that of the dragon clan. You hope to hear that kind of friend and bad title from him again. And he just said that you can interfere with the upper realm. In this case, even if Dayi really died at the claws of the White Dark Dragon King, he can only watch from the outside and do whatever he wants." The God of Life smiled meaningfully, and that smile made you less aggressive.

The blankness of time is often used to cover up the truth that is hard to bear.

Therefore, I can only treat you symbolically and use my strong spiritual power to relieve your headache symptoms.

“Besides, could it be that Dayi’s headache symptoms are only common after contact with this white dragon?” Wang Dong quickly found someone to blame, “As long as we kill this beast, everything will go wrong!” Doing so would only get rid of Mu Xing’s most weak ally. Next, I only need to control this ray of spiritual consciousness to alleviate Dayi’s headache, and I can successfully put the blame on Di Tian.

"There is nothing in this world that can be truly forgotten, it's just that he is willing to remember, and dares to remember." Tang San placed his palm heavily under Wang Yan's head, "The wind cannot blow up a piece of white paper, but it can't blow away a butterfly, because the power of life lies in obedience."

"Probably." Wang Yan sat up with great energy. "You remember everything after you were eight years old."

Wang Dong really wanted to curse, but the fighting power of the God of Destruction was witnessed by all the gods. When I was being chased by the Golden Dragon King and had to flee in a panic, it was the God of Destruction who turned the tide and fought the Golden Dragon King on equal terms.