Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

At present, the understanding of Wuhun needs to be studied slowly.

Perhaps only after obtaining the soul ring can Ling Mo truly understand the specific mystery of this martial soul.

In the afternoon, Tang San and Tang Hao learned to blacksmith. Ling Mo was bored and chose to leave.

"Mistress! I'm going back first. See you at Notting College tomorrow..."

After saying that, Ling Momo left without looking back. Looking at his leaving back, Tang Hao, who had been silent, finally spoke.

"Mistress! How do you know this kid?"

Tang Hao's sudden question made Tang San tense up. Is there something wrong with Ling Mo? Why did my father ask that?

If Ling Mo had no problem, Tang San didn't quite believe it, because everything he showed was too suspicious.

Although Tang San already regarded Ling Mo as a friend in his heart, he still had a grudge against him on his own guard.

The unique skill of Tang Clan that Shanlun Lingmo showed earlier made Tang San suspicious. He was not sure whether Ling Mo was a disciple of Tang Clan like him.

"Dad, do you think there is something wrong with Xiao Mo?"

Tang San hid his inner worries and asked pretending to be ignorant.

"This kid is very strange, but he is not bad at all. He is a generous person and is worthy of close friendship!"

In the morning, Tang Hao deliberately tested Ling Mo and competed with him for porridge to see how he would react.

And his performance was no different from that of ordinary children, so Tang Hao also relaxed.

But he always felt that this kid was weird, as if he was hiding something, very deep! This is why Tang Hao showed that meaningful smile before entering the room.

That was the last test, but Lingmo's performance later was also perfect, with no flaws at all. Judging from this performance, he should have no problem.

"Strange? What's wrong?"

Tang San was curious, did Tang Hao see anything? Isn't he an ordinary blacksmith? Why can he see things that he can't see?

"Okay! Keep on hammering, hammer it ten thousand times and prepare dinner..."

After calming down, Tang Hao returned to his previous lazy look, and went back to the small dark room to sleep dejectedly, which made Tang San feel bad all over.

"Mad! This damn Tang Hao actually dares to test me..."

On the way back to Daoxiang Village, Ling Mo's pale face looked very haggard. The previous wave of attempts to steal martial arts almost got him involved.

But I have to say that today's harvest was very great. Not only did I master Tang San's Tang Sect secrets, but I also met the legendary hunk Tang Hao.

Although he looks very embarrassed, no matter how embarrassed he is, he is still a famous titled Douluo.

After returning to the small tree house, Ling Mo fell asleep. Her mental state was too exhausted this day, and she felt sleepy, so she fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Ultraman came to Lingmo and shouted to the small tree house: "Xiaomo, come down quickly! We are about to set off..."

I have to say that this is a very dedicated village chief, even more dedicated than the old Jack next door.

Old Jack was considered a well-known big shot in the world. He personally escorted the God Realm law enforcers to school. He also said that Tang Hao was the most useless person in their village, one of the best.

It is estimated that Ultraman has also followed the path of Old Jack. In order to give the future great god a chance to go to school, the story of one against three fighting the three giants in the next village is widely circulated.

"Good morning, Grandpa Village Chief!"

After leaving the small tree house where she had lived for six years, Ling Mo slowly climbed down. After leaving this time, she probably would never come back.

I can't help but feel a little sad. After all, this is a piece of pure land deep in my heart. I can't help but feel a little reluctant to be with you during countless dark nights.

The swelling on Ultraman's face has been reduced a lot, but some dark marks can still be seen vaguely.

The two of them walked together and headed for Notting College. From the Holy Soul Village next door, Old Jack also took Tang San out.

"Is this Notting City? The legendary Douluo Traveler's first dungeon after leaving the Novice Village? It looks a bit interesting..."

After going around and around, Ling Mo followed Ultraman and finally arrived at the entrance of Notting Academy. At this time... the people standing at the entrance were none other than Tang San and Old Jack.

In addition, besides the two of them, there is also a concierge who watches the door.

"Old Jack, what are you doing here?"

He saw Old Jack from a distance, and Ultraman ran up to say hello excitedly. It seemed like they knew each other.

"Xiaosan, I didn't expect you to come faster than me..."

Ling Mo walked up and said hello to Tang San, while Ultraman and Old Jack chatted for a while before realizing their current situation.

"This little brother, we come from Daoxiang Village, Shenghun Village. These two children are working-study students this year. What procedures do we need to go through?"

It seemed that the concierge didn't want them to go in, so Tang San and the others were delayed here for a long time.

"Can a golden phoenix still emerge from a grass nest? There are people in a small village who have soul power? Are you kidding me? Don't bother me, get out of here quickly, or I'll beat you up..."

As soon as these words came out, Tang San's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and Ling Mo's temper flared up.

"you……"

Old Jack and Ultraman were extremely angry. These city people basically looked down on country people like them, and now they were even more embarrassed. The two of them were immediately furious.

"Get out of here quickly, I won't do it if I say no! What a bullshit Holy Soul Village, Daoxiang Village!"

The concierge said sarcastically, ignoring the two people who were so angry that they kept mocking.

In fact, this phenomenon often happens in the city. As the concierge said, how can a phoenix emerge from a pile of chickens? No need to think about it.

Basically, it is impossible for people with soul power to appear in these villages, and Notting College has not accepted a work-study student for several years.

Two of them suddenly appeared this year, which is unrealistic at first sight.

There was murderous intent hidden in Tang San's eyes, and a sleeve arrow appeared silently in his right hand, already on the verge of taking action.

Ling Mo noticed something was wrong with Tang San and thought to himself that this boy was really a ruthless person, the kind who would kill decisively and show no mercy.

Just the stimulation of words made him want to kill. If the stalemate continued, he might really take action.

"Hey, this little brother! I see that your hall is dark, and there will be a bloody disaster in the near future..."

At this time, Ling Mo sneaked forward, looking like we were very familiar with each other, avoiding Tang San, and came directly to the concierge.

Ultraman was even more confused, "Xiao Mo, what are you doing..."

The concierge looked at the six-year-old kid in front of him and said disdainfully: "Haha, I have a bloody disaster? Believe it or not, I will give you a bloody disaster immediately?"

Ling Mo didn't answer him, and instantly opened her eyes. The moment her eyes met the concierge's, the concierge fell into a trance and knelt down instantly.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Tang San observed more carefully, but because he was behind Ling Mo, he didn't see his eyes.

But he felt that it must be Ling Mo's fault, otherwise the arrogant concierge would not be able to kneel down.

"Hey, if you have something to say, just say it nicely. Why do you give such a big courtesy? How embarrassing!"

While saying he was sorry, Lingmo exerted a slight force on his palm and held the concierge's hand. He exerted force instantly and squeezed his palm until it hurt.

"It hurts, it hurts, let me go!"

A stinging pain came, and the concierge finally woke up from his trance and screamed loudly.

But the louder he screamed, the more excited Ling Mo became, and he was also very angry. If he didn't teach this guy who looked down on others, he wouldn't know why the flowers were so red.

"Okay! That's almost enough..."

At this time, a rather stiff voice came from behind. Everyone looked back and saw a middle-aged man in black clothes appearing behind them from unknown time.

Ling Mo immediately recognized this person's identity. According to the direction of the original work, the person in front of him should be Tang San's future teacher, the famous master Yu Xiaogang in the soul master world, right?

"Master, you are back..."

When he saw the master, the concierge was as happy as if he had found a savior.

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