Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 143

The eyes of the two met, and as the spirit power fluctuated from the young man, three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, appeared on the young man, and a giant orangutan with a height of thirty battles appeared behind the young man.

With the appearance of the orangutan, some changes have taken place on the young man's body. The originally relatively strong body swelled again, his arms stretched out, hanging down to his knees, and his exposed skin also showed black hair.

"Roar!"

Yangtian let out a roar, his fists slammed into his chest, and made a dull sound. He looked at Tang Ling with slightly red eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Tai Long, martial soul, powerful orangutan, level 37 assault-type combat soul Honor! Please advise!"

Tang Ling twisted his neck, and slowly stood up from the chair. With the slight fluctuation of his soul power, two purple soul rings appeared on Tang Ling's body first, followed by a deep and dark ten thousand year soul ring Slowly line up with two purple soul rings from top to bottom.

Ma Hongjun glanced at Tai Long with a strange expression, and couldn't help muttering: "Isn't that kid looking for death?"

Oscar shook his head speechlessly, and said: "As the saying goes, evil caused by heaven is still forgivable, but evil committed by oneself is not to be lived."

Dai Mubai slapped Oscar on the head, rolled his evil eyes, and said, "Speak human."

"Ah, for short, courting death."

Tai Long's face darkened, his muscles tensed, and the students around him who hadn't left also let out exclamations, among which female students accounted for the vast majority of the spectators.

Tang Ling's appearance was already extremely good, and the two purple and one black soul rings that were beyond the best configuration made the female students feel turbulent.

"Tang Ling, Martial Soul, Di Yan, Level 38 Assault Soul Master, please advise." A faint voice came from Tang Ling's mouth, and the surrounding discussions instantly fell silent, and even Tai Long's expression became even more serious. dignified.

The muscles on Tai Long's body were tense. With a step, he raised his fists and punched Tang Ling Duwei in the chest.I don't know if it's because I'm too confident in my strength or what, even the soul skills are useless.

In Tang Ling's sight, Tai Long's speed was too slow. He raised his right hand and formed a light blue ice shield out of thin air. At the same time, he transformed his palm into a fist and slammed his fist on the ice shield in front of him.

boom!
As soon as Tai Long's fist touched the ice shield, the ice shield shattered to the ground. Before Tai Long could react, an irresistible force hit his fist together.

He took dozens of steps back uncontrollably, covered his trembling right fist, and looked at Tang Ling solemnly.His martial soul is a powerful orangutan, and strength is what he is best at. It is a shame for him to be knocked back tens of meters with a single punch today!

"Roar!" There was another low growl in his mouth, and the aura on his body became more violent. With one step, he rushed towards Tang Ling again.

Tang Ling frowned, raised his left hand, and the first purple soul ring lit up. The air temperature dropped suddenly, and the ice crystals condensed. With the toothache freezing sound, Tai Long's jumping body was directly frozen in place. In mid-air, he kept punching.

The corners of Ma Hongjun's eyes twitched slightly. He vaguely remembered that when he fought Tang Ling for the first time, his evil fire was directly frozen into ice cubes by Tang Ling.

"Xiao Ling, won't this big guy freeze to death inside?" Oscar squeezed his chin, looking at the artwork in front of him.

Tang Ling shook his head, put away the martial soul, and the surrounding frost also slowly turned into water mist and drifted away with the disappearance of the martial soul, leaving only the huge ice block freezing Tai Long's body. "No, although the temperature is not low, he can still resist the chill with his strength."

Xiao Wu pinched Xiaoman's waist with one hand and Tang Ling's with the other, and muttered, "Just take it as a little lesson for him, who keeps annoying me."

"Let's go out to eat something together." Tang Ling pinched Xiao Wu's slightly pouting face, and invited Dai Mubai and the others.

Just when Dai Mubai and the others were about to nod their heads in agreement, another more threatening gaze than Tang Ling cast on them, making Dai Mubai and the others look bitter, and shook their heads in a little panic.

"No, no, no more dog food..." Dai Mubai waved his hands slightly calmly.

Xiao Wu put away her cold gaze, took Tang Ling's hand and walked outside: "Let's go, if they don't go, we can go by ourselves."

Tang Ling nodded, his eyes fell on Xiao Wu, and he was a little lost.

Half a year, now only two short months left...

The full moon hangs high, darkness falls, and the sound of birds and insects quietly resounds in the night, adding a touch of vitality to the silent night.

Xiao Wu leaned on Tang Ling's shoulder, looking at Tang Ling's profile with her beautiful eyes, with a sweet smile on her face.For her, as long as she was by Tang Ling's side, she was happy.

The meteor streaked across the starry sky and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Xiao Wu, I'll take you back." Tang Ling blinked at the direction where the meteor disappeared, then looked at Xiao Wu and said softly.

"Yeah." Xiao Wu didn't refuse either, she was out walking all day, and even her body felt a little tired.

Xiao Wu's room is not far away, the environment is beautiful, there are many roses around, exuding a faint fragrance of flowers, not far away is a lake, occasionally there are small fish jumping up.Under the faint moonlight, the two of them ran chasing each other on the path, Xiao Wu occasionally let out a melodious laugh, and Tang Ling always had a gentle smile on his lips.

Xiao Wu turned her head and stuck out her tongue at Tang Ling, and said with a smile, "Xiao Ling, your speed is too slow, you can't catch up with me!"

When Xiao Wu was only five meters away from her own room, her wrist was abruptly grasped by an artistic hand.An irresistible force came from his wrist, and his body fell into Tang Ling's arms uncontrollably.

A familiar smell came over his nostrils. Tang Ling held his wrist and supported Tang Ling's chest with one hand. He stood on tiptoe and raised his head to look at Tang Ling who was close at hand. His beautiful pink eyes were filled with an indescribable feeling. charming.

Holding Xiao Wu's slender waist, feeling the soft and tender body in his arms, seeing Xiao Wu's pitiful appearance, his eyes met, Tang Ling gently lowered his head and kissed the red lips.

Xiao Wu's body trembled slightly, and she wrapped her arms around Tang Ling's neck to respond enthusiastically. The breeze blew by, and the red petals were blown up by the wind, and everything around her seemed to be beautiful as if the pause button had been pressed.

With her lips parted, Xiao Wu's face flushed as she leaned against Tang Ling's chest and listened to Tang Ling's powerful heartbeat.

The slender palm caressed Xiao Wu's beautiful hair, perhaps because she ran too far just now, with a light touch, the scorpion braid behind her spread out like a waterfall, dancing gently with the breeze.

Xiao Wu looked up at Tang Ling expectantly and said softly, "Xiao Ling, can you comb my hair for me?"

Tang Ling stared at Xiao Wu blankly, then nodded slowly: "Okay."

The smile on the corner of Xiao Wu's mouth became more intense, and he took out a comb from the bag at his waist and handed it to Tang Ling.

This is a wooden comb. It looks very ordinary, but the wood is very good. The overall color of the comb is dark purple. The wood grain on the comb is very delicate. A faint fragrance enters Tang Ling's nose. This is the hair on Xiao Wu's hair. fragrant.

Xiao Wu took a deep look at Tang Ling, then turned around slowly, with her back completely turned to Tang Ling, so that Tang Ling could not see the sparkle in her eyes: "This was given to me by my mother, and it was made by my mother. It is carved out of fine sandalwood and red sandalwood, although there is no decoration, but this is the last thing my mother left me."

The long black hair like satin hangs down to the ground, at least one foot caresses the logs under her feet. At this moment, Xiao Wu seems to be completely integrated with the night.

Tang Ling's heartbeat speeded up quietly, and a trace of bewilderment and bewilderment flashed in his black pupils. When he was a child, he often saw his father combing his mother's hair. Although the combing was not very good-looking, there was always a smile on his mother's face that Tang Ling couldn't understand.

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"Mom, why does Dad comb his hair so ugly, why do you want Dad to help you comb it?" Tang Ling looked at Ah Yin with a gentle smile on his white and tender face.

"Because of a woman's hair, only one man can comb it in her life. If a girl asks you to comb her hair in the future, it means that the girl is willing to entrust her life to you. Xiaoling, if it is true There is such a girl who is willing to let you comb her hair, remember to never let her down."

(End of this chapter)