Douluo's Thief

"Well, according to the result of the coin, you should kill me.

But you... ...turned it over.

Why"

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes widened and he looked directly at Ling Dong.

She really wanted to know the answer to this question, which was of extraordinary significance to her.

"Because this coin is just a process to help you decide, not a factor in the decision."

"........What's the meaning"

Ling Dong leaned his back on the sofa, exhaled and said:

“It means that it doesn’t matter whether the coin is heads or tails.

The important thing is that this coin can help you make a choice.

What really determines the pros and cons of the coin is yourself.

When the coin flips in the air and finally falls, your heart will give you an answer. "

"So...when the coin was still in the air, you decided to take me in, right?"

"Yes."

Zhu Zhuqing was thoughtful. She looked at the coin in her hand and raised it in front of her face.

"So... do you want to try it?" Ling Dong asked.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't speak, as if he hadn't heard Ling Dong, but the hand holding the coin moved slightly.

The coin flew into the air, but soon began to fall. As it fell, it kept flipping over, like a turntable that determines fate.

Zhu Zhuqing did not let it fall to the ground, but stretched out his hand with the back of his hand facing down. When catching the coin, he tightened his palm and caught the falling coin.

Without even looking at it, Zhu Zhuqing tossed the coin out again and threw it to Ling Dong.

"Don't you want to take a look?" Ling Dong asked gently.

"No need." Zhu Zhuqing said firmly.

"Oh

So, you have the answer.”

Zhu Zhu counted her head and she had made a decision.

"Let her go."

She found that she still couldn't do it.

Ling Dong sighed, but there was a hint of a smile on his face.

“It’s so hard to raise a daughter-in-law.

Okay, it's up to you. "

"Thank you."

"It would be very disrespectful to say thank you."

"I know, I'm saying this for Xiao Wu." Zhu Zhuqing said.

"Then, I will accept it without any courtesy."

..........

the next morning.

Although something big happened at Shrek's gate yesterday, no matter whether it was thunder or rain, flood or earthquake, catastrophe or the end of the world, classes still had to be attended.

How can you not go to class?

At half past nine, Ling Dong and Zhu Zhuqing arrived at the Shrek Elite Classroom.

Ling Dong looked into the classroom and sure enough, Xiao Wu, who was a hundred thousand year old soul beast, was not sitting in this classroom.

Xiao Wu has most likely left.

Xiao Wu's friends were all in a low mood, especially Tang San, whose eyes had some red threads, and it was obvious at a glance that he had not slept last night.

Ning Rongrong, the fat man, and the delicate boy were also a little depressed.

Ling Dong was a little surprised. Judging from the expressions of the fat man and the delicate boy, they must have known the fact that Xiao Wu was a hundred thousand year old soul beast.

Tang San told them

Their relationship is quite good, Ling Dong thought.

The fat man and the handsome boy also seemed to have good character. They didn't betray Tang San's trust by attacking Xiao Wu. Instead, they felt sad for the departure of their companions.

"Rongrong." Zhu Zhuqing greeted Ning Rongrong.

"Sister Xun'er, you are here."

"Where's Xiao Wu?

Why didn't I see her? Zhu Zhuqing asked. Although he already knew the answer, he still had to act.

"She has gone home," Ning Rongrong said.

This sentence is not a lie, the Star Dou Forest is indeed Xiao Wu's home.

"That's right, when will she come back?"

"I don't know, it might take a long time." Ning Rongrong looked a little melancholy at this time.

Zhu Zhuqing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yu Xiaogang who walked in.

"Students, it's time for class."

After a symbolic announcement, Yu Xiaogang once again devoted himself to explaining the course.

Today we are still talking about team battle tactics.

Ling Dong felt drowsy after hearing this, but he still held on there. He finally came, right?

Although Yu Xiaogang's classes had a powerful hypnotic effect, his explanations were indeed very skillful. Through these classes, Ling Dong gained a lot in his understanding of team battles.

The same goes for other students in the class. While holding back their sleepiness, they absorbed as much as possible the knowledge Yu Xiaogang taught them.

Ling Dong held on all the way and finally made it to the end of get out of class.

"Coming here to listen to the master's lectures is like suffering." Ling Dong couldn't help but sigh when he left the classroom.

Now Ling Dong has gone from calling Master Yu Xiaogang to Master.

After all, the master is also teaching me valuable knowledge. I can't be so rude. It's not right to just call other people's names.

"Then you are still here." Zhu Zhuqing said.

To be honest, Zhu Zhuqing was surprised that Ling Dong came to class.

He came twice

And Ling Dong did this for only one reason.

"I can't help it. I've been holding it in for a long time at home."

"I'll just say it." Zhu Zhuqing was speechless.

Ling Dong has been practicing peacefully for half a year, and the gene in his bones that wants to cause trouble is already hungry and thirsty.

So...what are we going to do?

Forget about stealing things, Tiandou's economy has not yet fully recovered.

If he went to steal somewhere else, there wouldn't be much profit, it would be too troublesome, not exciting enough, and he wasn't short of money now.

The growth rate of his soul power is already very fast. At this stage, it is better to slow down a little. Faster may have an impact on the foundation.

Looking for someone to fight

It’s not good either. Identity and ability are a problem.

The four martial spirits he can use are not easy to expose. White Tiger is the exclusive martial spirit of the Xingluo royal family, and he plans to use the soul-killing knife in the competition.

My martial spirit is very standard. If I fight as a bastard thief, wouldn't my strength be exposed?

He still wants to keep such a hand to trick people.

Ling Dong was thinking as he walked, and just as he and Zhu Zhuqing were leaving Shrek, they were stopped by a person.

"Hello~"

"Aunt Erlong."

"mother."

Liu Erlong looked at Ling Dong with a playful expression on his face.

"Little guy, what did you call me?"

After saying that, Liu Erlong even compared his fist and waved it viciously in the air.