Chapter 272: Can You Write the Word Master?
Huaxi Park, a small and medium-sized park that is only open until half past seven in the evening. If it's time for the college entrance examination and the high school entrance examination, it will close at seven o'clock. Although it closes at half past seven, this West China Park is also known as the garden of trysts. Walking on those grassy fields in Huaxi Park, if you are not careful on the road at night, you will disturb the small talk of your boyfriend and girlfriend.
Eight o'clock sharp.
"Tang Sheng," a bald man, with a very terrifying scar between his eyebrows, not to mention his burly figure, his well-developed muscles are very abnormal, giving people a feeling that he doesn't look like a human at all, "Why, it's eight o'clock, isn't that classmate of yours here yet!"
The bald man looked at Tang Sheng, and then at Li Suyun, who had been tied up and fainted behind Tang Sheng, and said with a meaningful smile: "Stinky boy, your vision is not bad, this girl is very good!"
"Hehe, Uncle Xiong," Tang Sheng smiled very flatteringly, "If Uncle Xiong likes it, my nephew will give it to you!" The bald man who was called Uncle Xiong by Tang Sheng suddenly flashed with excitement in his eyes, but he inadvertently concealed the past.
"Sheng'er, are you kidding your Uncle Xiong, Uncle Xiong, old man!" the man named Uncle Xiong smiled haha.
Old?
Old fart!
At this time, Tang Sheng said in his heart: "Don't think I don't know, I don't know how many women are raised in your family, I am afraid that I will give you more nourishment than the emperor every night, and that night sheng song is nothing more than that!"
"By the way, Tang Sheng," Uncle Xiong opened the topic, "The guy who has been your taekwondo black belt can't kill your classmate?"
"Uncle Xiong, you don't know," Speaking of this, Tang Sheng is also angry, Tang Sheng and Idiom Fan have fought before, originally Tang Sheng thought that he would kick Idiom Fan's jaw to pieces, but he didn't expect to let himself go to the hospital for a week, "That guy has some ability, just a month before the college entrance examination, wasn't I sent to the hospital by this guy for a week!"
A month before the college entrance examination, I went to the hospital for a week. Uncle Xiong seemed to start reminiscing.
"Oh, that's the case, didn't you say that you accidentally slipped down the stairs and fell!" Uncle Xiong was very surprised. If Tang Sheng was admitted to the hospital for a week because of this, the guy named Idiom Fan did have some skills. Of course, it is only defined at the level of mortals.
"Didn't you use the tricks I taught you?"
"No, there's no need, I want to ......" Speaking of this, Tang Sheng couldn't help but shudder in his heart. The trembling was not because Idiom Fan let him go to the hospital for a week, but because the moves given to him by Uncle Xiong were too weird and bloody, and there would be bursts of black gas on his body.
If this black qi is thicker, it seems that the more uncontrollable your body will be, and your sanity will become more and more ...... Thinking of this, even Tang Sheng himself didn't dare to think about it, because it was too terrifying, although the weird black qi would bring him endless power, but the gradually dissipating reason would also make him gradually become a machine that only knew killing.
And Tang Sheng is not unexperienced. Once he was secretly ...... After having an experience, Tang Sheng was no longer useful, even if he was sent to the hospital for a week by Idiom Fan.
Looking at Tang Sheng, who was stammering behind him, until he finally didn't even speak, he could already guess that this kid must have secretly tried.
"Boy, don't worry," Uncle Xiong also knew very well that if Tang Sheng was allowed to perform that move, his consciousness would definitely be slowly devoured, until he finally became a machine that only knew killing, "When this matter is over, I will teach you how to control that tyrannical aura." ”
Yes, no matter how you say it, Tang Sheng is also the only son of Brother Tang, and he is also the beloved grandson of Old Man Tang, if it weren't for the rescue of Brother Tang and Old Man Tang back then, I am afraid that he Xiong Yi would be in the underworld of the Yin Dynasty.
For Tang Sheng's father and his grandfather, Xiong Yi has always remembered the life-saving grace.
Although, Xiong Yi knew that in their world, he was a heinous crime, and he was also a person on the list. But that's just in that world, and in this world, Xiong Yi has always been his duty. Therefore, that group of talents has not found themselves for more than ten years.
Xiong Yi also knows very well that if he does something in this world and violates the bottom line of that group of people, then he, a celebrity on the list, will really not have a good time. And this time, to be honest, my heart is still a little cold, after all, he tied up the girl behind him, if there is a ......
Thinking of this, Xiong Yi shook his head fiercely in his heart, it shouldn't be so coincidental, and when he came, he had already explored the location within a radius of more than ten kilometers, and he didn't find anyone with any spiritual power.
Similarly, it was eight o'clock, and a black shadow had already flashed into Huaxi Park.
"It's really quiet," Cheng Fan pressed his nose lightly, "But there, there, there......" pointed out several directions in a row, "There are quite a lot of couples in this tryst, and this Huaxi Park is really worthy of being a tryst mecca at night." A faint smile was already on the corner of his mouth.
If it was before, maybe the idiom Fan would have stopped and appreciated the goosebump-inducing love words between rare couples under this wild night.
However, even if it is today, for the sake of doubling the value of the soul suppression wind and cloud value on his own soul suppression record, and for the sake of Li Suyun, it is still important to get down to business.
Although, for the sake of the purpose, he deliberately approached Li Suyun very early, causing hostility with Tang Sheng by getting closer to Li Suyun, and even causing Tang Sheng to move out of his backstage. Of course, he also beat Tang Sheng a month before the college entrance examination and made him stay in the hospital for a week, which is definitely the most perfect fuse today.
"Xiuyue," said Idiom Fan as he walked towards the extreme sports field, calling out to Xiuyue, who had arrived here first, "What's the situation over there!"
"It's nothing," and soon got Xiu's answer, "But," but Xiu changed his words, "That Li Suyun, Li Suyun ......"
"Say!" The idiom Fan Na's Sen Leng from the depths of his soul was transmitted through his soul to the depths of Xiuyue's soul, and he couldn't help but make Xiu Zhi tremble.
"Li Suyun seems to have fainted!"
Fainted?
Idiom Fan was slightly stunned, feeling a little surprised, this Tang Sheng really dared to do something that crossed the bottom line?
The six sword spirits in the Fire Wood Cloud Sword are connected to the soul of Idiom Fan, and the soul figure it out. Therefore, the six spirit envoys in the Huoyun Wood Sword also figured out with the soul of Idiom Fan, and they all knew what Idiom Fan was thinking.
"However, you can rest assured of this," Xiu Yue hurriedly said, in case it got out of control due to a misunderstanding, maybe this new master of theirs would directly use the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword. ”
"Yes," the idiom Fan slowly calmed down, "Okay, I'll be there soon!"
"Hmm!"
sighed, and then Cheng Yu Fan also asked the other five sword spirits to go to Xiuyue together, and at the same time quietly laid an enchantment throughout the extreme sports arena to prevent outsiders from breaking in, and of course, to prevent the people inside from slipping through the net.
Look at the only entrance and exit to the extreme sports field, that tree-lined path. Tang Sheng swore that today he must let Xi Yufan be here, in front of her, and lose face.
"Today, I, Tang Sheng, want to let you call me here!" Although the voice was not loud, it could still be heard very clearly in this silent extreme sports field.
"Let me call Master?" a voice that made Tang Sheng both familiar and hateful gradually came from the tree-lined path, "I don't know the word 'Master', can you write it?"