Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 22 22 (New book for collection and recommendation ticket!)

Cao Mengyun, Spirit Hall!

One person and one thing, like two mountains, weighed heavily on Yang Ming and the three of them. The weight was so heavy that it was so heavy that people could hardly breathe!

Old Jack's complexion changed several times. Although Yang Ming was not biological, but adopted, he always regarded Yang Ming as his own, especially when Yang Ming awakened his martial spirit and possessed innate soul power. Old Jack has regarded Yang Ming as the hope of the whole village!

Since many, many years ago, the village had a soul saint, the holy soul village has been silent for too long. As the village chief, Old Jack's hope has always been to cultivate a new soul saint for the village again.

Therefore, since Yang Ming was a child, Old Jack formulated a rigorous training plan for him that was different from ordinary people. Although it was mostly basic training, it was very effective and laid a solid foundation for Yang Ming. The purpose was to make him Able to become a soul saint one day in the future.

But now, he saw that hope was about to be shattered!

Falling from hope to despair is the most worrying!

Years of perseverance and hard work are going to be in vain.

For a while, Old Jack was in a complicated mood, as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle.

Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. Old Jack staggered forward and grabbed Cao Mengyun's arm tightly, as if a drowning person grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Master Cao Mengyun, please have a large number of adults. For the sake of Yang Ming's young age, please forgive Yang Ming for offending you, okay?"

Yang Ming had never seen his grandfather in a low voice.

Even if he was threatened by a bandit to kneel before, Grandpa's spine is still straight, just because he is a man with a backbone!

But now, for the sake of Yang Ming and for Yang Ming's future, this man with a strong backbone actually wants to be low to the enemy, just so that the enemy can show mercy to him!

There is a saying in the sports world that food is the original sin!

Because Cao Mengyun is strong, because Wuhun Hall is a giant who dominates the Douluo Continent, so even if Cao Mengyun is unreasonable first, no matter how aggressive he is, it is right!

On the contrary, because Old Jack is only the village chief of a remote village, Yang Ming is just a spirit warrior who has just awakened his martial spirit, a child who is only six years old, even if they did nothing wrong, even if they have reason and evidence, they are wrong!

Justice is not in the hearts of the people, right and wrong are only in the times!

Is it fair?

Of course not fair!

But things like fairness always only stand on the side of the strong!

For the weak, fairness is like a gorgeous luxury, out of reach!

Seeing Cao Mengyun's cold face, Old Jack was unwilling to give up any possibility, so he burst into tears:

"Master Cao Mengyun, I beg you, I beg you to raise your hand, Yang Ming is just a child, he should not bear such a crime, I apologize to you on his behalf, apologize to you, please look at me for my sake, Forgive him!"

Cao Mengyun was tired of hearing this, and it felt as if a fly kept buzzing in his ear.

Raising his hand abruptly, Cao Mengyun slammed Old Jack to the ground. He could clearly hear the sound of a broken bone. Obviously, Old Jack's waist was injured.

"grandfather!"

Yang Ming's pupils shrank, and he hurried forward.

Yang Ming checked it out for Old Jack, and found that his grandfather just twisted his waist and didn't hurt his internal organs. He only needed to apply some medicinal wine, and he could recover after a while. He was finally relieved.

"Humph!"

Seeing Yang Ming and Tang San helping Old Jack up one by one, Cao Mengyun's brows showed an impatient coldness, and said with disdain:

"Who do you think I am, just because you want to dissuade me, funny!"

Old Jack dared not speak.

Even if he was injured by Cao Mengyun's waist.

Tang San and Yang Ming looked at each other, equally angry, and said angrily:

"Wuhun Palace is so unfair, I think, this Wuhun Palace in my hand proves not to be worth it!"

"Third brother!" Yang Ming held Tang San's hand and said anxiously, "Don't do stupid things!"

"Stupid? It's not stupid!"

Tang San stared at Yang Ming earnestly, with a solemn expression on his small face,

"Yang Ming, you said that although we are not brothers, we are as close as brothers! Brothers are in trouble, how can I ignore it! If you can't go to school today, I won't go to school with you! I don't believe it. , if we don't go to the primary soul master academy, we won't be able to do a great job!"

When the tide recedes, we know who is swimming.

Yang Ming was very moved. He was moved by his grandfather who loved him so much, and he was also moved by his brothers who were advancing and retreating with him.

Yang Ming stretched out his right hand, clasped it tightly with Tang San's, and said in unison:

"Go in the wind, go in the wind, burn in the fire!"

Seeing the brotherhood of Yang Ming and the Tang San brothers working together to break gold, Old Jack wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and felt heartily relieved.

Even the other people in the Spirit Hall were moved by their friendship, and they all felt that Cao Mengyun had done this.

Not to mention the big bully the small, to actually bully the elderly, it's not human!

It's just that the people in Wuhun Hall have already accepted Cao Mengyun's benefits, and it's not easy to speak out against it. It's just that between the eyebrows, there is a little more rejection of Cao Mengyun.

The master stood behind Yang Ming and the others, acting as the background board without saying a word.

Grandmaster is not doing charity work, so being able to bring Yang Ming to the Wuhun Temple for testing is already a great deal of kindness.

He had no reason to have a bad relationship with Wuhundian and Cao Mengyun for the sake of Yang Ming, a stranger.

Unless, Yang Ming shows unparalleled value, the value that can make Grandmaster risk the hostility of Spirit Hall!

"Third brother, take good care of grandpa."

Yang Ming entrusted Old Jack to Tang San and stood up.

"Yang Ming, you..."

Tang San opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but after seeing the confident look on Yang Ming's face, he closed his mouth selectively.

He believes that Yang Ming is a very assertive person, and he must have his own considerations in doing so.

Yang Ming's waist is straight and straight, like a gun standing straight on the ground, his starry eyes revealing a deep chill, even Cao Mengyun couldn't help but feel his heart throbbing, as if the person in front of him was not a person, but a hooded head. A beast in human skin.

Yang Ming grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, and said:

"Cao Mengyun, you know what, I didn't want to offend anyone, I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to live in peace. I'm very grateful for your presence, you made me understand a truth, this world has always been A world that eats people, if you don't eat people, others will eat you!"

The sea was flowing, Fang showed his true colors.

Yang Ming stepped out, put his hands behind his back, raised his head and said:

"Cao Mengyun, do you think you have the chance to win? But come to think of it, you haven't heard a word..."

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(Thanks to L for giving 200 book coins, 1000 book coins for Si, 100 book coins for martial arts, and 100 book coins for empty rewards)

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