Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

Chapter 19

"Okay, you, less stinky! Come on, where have you been this month?"

Xiao Wu stood up from the side with akimbo on her hips and said aggressively.

"Where else can I go? Just walk around, dig the soil or something, if you meet a little beauty, and flirt with it, life is so beautiful..."

"Hey...you are no different from that lewd tiger!"

Xiao Wu said in disgust, Tang San smiled bitterly, the two never stopped when they were together.

"Don't compare me with him, I'm pure and clean! I'm still a baby..."

"nausea!"

"You're disgusting, and you still choose this kind of hotel with a unique style. Do you want to secretly do something shameful with Xiaosan while I'm away..."

Ling Mo really dared to say anything, Xiao Wu blushed immediately after saying this!Tang San was at a loss for words, he wanted to explain but didn't know what to say.

"Oh, it looks like it's true! Are you guilty?"

"Hey, you're just guilty..."

"Why are you blushing?"

The quarrel was endless, at this moment, Tang San said, "Okay, stop arguing you two!"

"To shut up!"

The two said in unison, very tacit understanding, Tang San was speechless and had a headache.

"Too lazy to quarrel with you, little San! I still have to leave beforehand, see you at Shrek Academy tomorrow..."

Leaving a sentence, Ling Mo left with a shovel.

Ling Mo didn't intend to disturb the good things of the two of them, so it would be better to go out for a walk.

After leaving the Rose Hotel, Ling Mo carried a shovel to inquire about whether there were any powerful nobles in Soto City, and where their ancestral tombs were buried.

It seems that this guy is really addicted to tomb robbers, digging people's ancestral graves everywhere.

"Hey... this person looks familiar, could it be..."

After wandering around for a long time, Ling Mo saw a strange shop, walked in and found a person lying inside, with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek, with a wretched face.

The shoehorn face was particularly eye-catching, and the most special thing was his eyes, like those of an eagle.

"Ah, isn't this that old devil Flender? Why did I come to his small shop..."

After careful screening for a while, Ling Mo confirmed the identity of the other party. Yes, he was the dean of Shrek Academy, Flender.

Walking into the small shop, Ling Mo carefully observed it for a while, and found that there are quite a lot of things in this small shop!

But the only thing that was really valuable was the slab crystal on the table. That slab crystal belonged to Tang San, and Ling Mo didn't move it.

In his opinion, he didn't need to rob Tang San's things, there was no need for it!

There are so many good things in this world, and making a fortune by robbing the protagonist, doesn't it prove that you are not as good as him?

"Hey, this shovel is not bad!"

After turning around, Ling Mo's gaze rested on a shovel on the shelf, and she could clearly feel a faint soul power from the shovel.

This is a broken soul tool with some strange soul power fluctuations in it.

"This thing, digging graves, should be quite fast, right?" Ling Mo picked up the shovel while muttering.

In the store, Flender, who was lying on a rocking chair, was shocked when he heard this sentence.

"Damn it, where did this kid come from, digging graves as soon as he exits?"

His eyes were like torches, watching Ling Mo's every move, only to see him raising his shovel and waving it, as if he was practicing how to dig a grave.

"Well, not bad! Both the power and the speed have been improved a lot. If I go to dig the ancestral grave of the Wuhun Temple another day, I should be able to escape before being discovered..."

Ling Mo said amusingly, yes, he deliberately said it to Flender.

As soon as these words came out, Flender thumped and almost fell off the rocking chair.

"This kid! Is he so rude?"

Flender thought to himself, if this kid really went to dig the ancestral grave of Wuhun Temple, he would probably be included in it, and he would never be sold to him.

"Boss, how do you sell this shovel?"

When Ling Mo spoke, he started to ask the price directly. Flender continued to lie down, calmed down and pretended not to hear.

"Hey, that sharp-mouthed monkey-cheek! Didn't you hear me talking?"

He was so angry, Flender was furious when he said this, but when he thought of a giant like Wuhundian, he was instantly discouraged.

"I will endure……"

Continuing to pretend that he couldn't hear him, Flender scolded Ling Mo over and over in his heart. This kid bought a shovel to dig someone's ancestral grave.

It’s fine to dig, not even a grave of the level of the Spirit Hall!What does he want to do?

If you chase him down, Wuhundian knows that Lingmo's shovel was bought from him, wouldn't he want to hack himself alive?

No, no, absolutely ignore him, no matter how high the price he charges, you can't sell it to him.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. After so many years in business, Flender was intimidated by a stinky brat for the first time.

"Ignore me? Then I took it?"

Ling Mo suppressed a smile and looked at Flender. He turned his back to himself and continued to pretend he couldn't hear.

Good guy, he is deliberately ignoring Lingmo, even if Lingmo takes the shovel away, it has nothing to do with him.

Even if Wuhun Temple came down after him, he would still say that it was stolen by Ling Mo!None of his business.

"Hey……"

How could Ling Mo leave so easily, she walked up to him and patted him, and Flender was furious.

Is this kid doing it on purpose?He even pretended not to hear and let him go, and he even walked up to shoot himself.

"I will endure……"

Continue pretending to be asleep, inaudible!Don't bother daddy.

"Can't hear? Is this monkey-cheeked guy deaf? If so, don't blame me for being rude..."

The smile on Ling Mo's face gradually became arrogant, but Flender continued to endure it, not knowing what this kid would do next.

No, just after he finished speaking, Ling Mo scoured the Flender shop, and all the valuable treasures went along.

Before leaving, Ling Mo also specifically called out, "If you ignore me again, I'll take these things away?"

Still ignoring it, Flender continued to pretend to be asleep, already scolding Ling Mo hundreds of times in his heart!This kid did it on purpose.

"Haha, you laughed so hard!"

After walking out of the Flender shop, Ling Mo laughed until her stomach hurt, she almost didn't take a breath, and sent it away.

I didn't expect this profiteer to have something to fear!

Just think about it, who would dare to provoke a force like the Spirit Hall?Even the two great empires have to be weighed.

Not to mention that Flender is just a little Soul Saint, what would he do to provoke him!

In the whole world, it is estimated that only Tang Hao dared to provoke him. Other than that, no one else dared to ignore the authority of the Spirit Hall so recklessly.

Holding a bunch of treasures in his hand, Ling Mo threw it into the soul tool, and he also had a soul tool in his hand.

It is a small pot in his hand, which he dug up when he was robbing the tomb, and it is considered a relatively rare treasure.

It is much more precious than Tang San's 24 Moonlit Bridges, at least Tang San can't pretend to be a living thing, Lingmo can.

This small pot was dug by Ling Mo when he was robbing an ancient tomb, and that was when it was almost buried!

Although it is very dangerous, the harvest is still huge. There are hundreds of tombs that Ling Mo has stolen over the years, and there are countless treasures!

Although he didn't know the use of many things, he could sell them for money!It's worth it.

"Send Ban Jing to Xiaosan! I have to beat Zhao Wuji tomorrow. If there is no dragon needle, if Xiaosan is beaten to death, Tang Hao will probably smash Shrek Academy..."

Ling Mo thought about it and decided to send Ban Jing to Tang San.

After delivering the board crystal to Tang San, Ling Mo found another hotel to stay in, waiting for Shrek Academy enrollment tomorrow!

To be honest, he didn't really want to go to Shrek Academy, but he couldn't beat the master, so he came.

Because he didn't know how his martial spirit would mutate later, following the master was the best choice.

(End of this chapter)