Chapter 358: King's Spiritual Technique

Tang An's appearance was a little embarrassed, if he was seen by an acquaintance, he would definitely be ridiculed, Tang An had already thought of this, but he didn't expect to meet Lin Yuling.

Lin Yuling is a nuisance, Tang An originally thought that if he met Yan Hei Cat, then he could ask Yan Hei Mao about the documents of the environmental pollution investigation team.

Tang An and Yan Hei Cat are not familiar with each other, but I feel that Yan Hei Cat is more suitable for questioning than Yan Lime, Yan Black Cat makes people feel that it is not as difficult to figure out as Yan Lime, although Yan Hei Cat is also a little too casual.

Tang An wanted to ask Yan Heimao if Yan Lime wanted him to join, Yan Heimao might not reveal too many things to tell Tang An, but it should be no problem to let Tang An have some bottom in his heart.

But Tang An didn't expect to meet Lin Yuling, and he would only be ridiculed by her laughter.

So Tang An ignored her and prepared to go back to his yard.

"Iron Armor Xiaobao, stop quickly!" Lin Yuling shouted, and then jumped in front of Tang An.

"I'll admit I'm embarrassed right now, but what am I very similar to Iron Armor Xiaobao?" Tang An asked in disbelief, although he didn't like to watch young cartoons like Iron Armor Xiaobao, but at least he still knew that Iron Armor Xiaobao was an image of a red iron tube and a scarab antenna head.

"Temperament!" Lin Yuling said proudly, "Look at people to see temperament, people like you don't understand, you only know how to look at other people's appearance, and I feel at a glance that your current temperament is an ironclad Xiaobao." ”

"Boring. Tang An didn't bother to pay attention to her.

"Did you grab food from other dogs, so you were beaten?" Lin Yuling looked at Tang An happily, Tang An's current appearance was a little miserable, so Lin Yuling felt very happy.

"I'm stealing food with you. Tang An wanted to spray her saliva.

"Wang!" Lin Yuling waved her paws, and then asked expectantly: "Is it a group of dogs fighting, you can't beat it at all?" Do you want to call me to help? I can disguise myself in the newly bought white dog pajamas. ”

Although Lin Yuling can't become a dog, she can disguise, this is a very clever camouflage technique, especially the dog's tail can also swing with her hand movements, it is very, very cute, Lin Yuling likes it very much, and she also wants to show off in front of Tang An.

"Now that the voting has officially begun, you should also do something serious and stop doing nothing all day. Tang An pressed Lin Yuling's shoulder and said.

"You're so dirty, you actually touched me, I dislike you!" Lin Yuling obviously didn't listen, "Go take a bath, after taking a bath, I'll take you to take revenge." But we have to be merciful, after all, the other party is also a cute little animal. ”

She had already decided that Tang An's appearance was caused by a fight with other dogs...... After all, in Lin Yuling's well-informed understanding of dogs, group dog battles are a frequent occurrence.

Tang An didn't bother to care what she thought, got rid of her and went home.

Back at home, Nan Mao had already gotten up and was sitting on the back of the Black Tiger Striker, wandering around the yard, walking around, as if patrolling his territory.

Seeing Tang An, Nan Mao grabbed the ears of the Black Tiger Striker with a solemn expression and asked, "Is the war starting? Is the Golden Tooth General's Mansion about to be attacked?"

Tang An was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously asked, "What war, why was it attacked?"

After speaking, Tang An realized that it was his own problem, Lin Yuling thought that he was involved in the dog war, as the king, Nanmao's view is of course not as naΓ―ve as Lin Yuling, and has the style of a king.

"It's not. Tang An hurriedly explained, "I punched Sang Musashi, he is so powerful, I can only be beaten, and there is no way to resist at all." ”

So Tang An told Nanmao about the events and conversations after meeting Sang Musashi.

Nan Mao sneered, and Tang An felt that the meaning of her sneer was unclear.

"Long Wei Splitting the Sky and Crossing the Sky Tyrant Phantom Kill, it is indeed a diamond-level beast duel, since he can concentrate his fist techniques into one punch, it shows that his attainments are quite profound, but it is nothing more than that. "Nanmao, as always, didn't take the canine spirit race on Earth seriously.

"What about the indescribable?" Tang An said of the mysterious, indescribable" beast duel.

Nan Cat stopped sneering, his eyes narrowed.

Tang An has always felt that when the cat squints, it always looks like it wants to sleep in a daze, which is a bit cute, but the southern cat is a human form after all, so when she squints, she looks a little like a little fox who is angry and calculating something.

"I can't find it by stepping on the cat's shoes, so it doesn't take a dime to get it. As he spoke, Nanmao pulled a hair from the Black Tiger Striker and sneered slightly.

Tang An sympathized with the Black Tiger Striker, and then asked, "Are you playing the indescribable attention? No, are you hitting the attention of the mysterious beast?"

"Of course the name of the beast is not called: indescribable. According to the translation of the Chinese French text of the Beast Spirit Emperor, from Chinese to the past, in fact, the true meaning that cannot be described is: the spirit of the king. After Nan Mao finished speaking, the ears on the tiger hat quickly shook twice, but her expression was still very indifferent.

But Tang An felt that the emotions in her heart were not ordinary excitement.

"A beast is called the King's Spiritual Technique?" Tang An asked puzzled.

"It's certainly not a bestiality. This is a spiritual technique that only the kings of the Beast Spirit Empire have been able to cultivate, and since the rebellion of the Tiger Spirit Clan, the King's Spiritual Technique has been lost. It was only after the night of the rebellion that no one noticed that the king's spirit magic in the palace was gone. After discovering the disappearance, there was no clue to look for, and there was also speculation that the rebel party had taken the king's spiritual art with him when he fled the beast spirit empire. Nan Cat jumped off the back of the Black Tiger Striker and looked at Tang An seriously.

"It's so big!" Tang An was taken aback, this is the real treasure at the bottom of the box of the Beast Spirit Empire, after all, only the kings of the past dynasties can cultivate, and it is estimated that it has more historical status and practical value than any artifact that Nan Mao usually takes out, and what treasure of the town and country.

"Yes. It is a spiritual technique, and only the kings of the past dynasties can cultivate, so the dog spirit clan naturally can't cultivate, and your mother can't cultivate because she is not the king of the beast spirit empire. Nanmao's eyes turned, looking at Tang An's eyes, unprecedented seriousness and attention.

"Are you paying attention to it?" Tang An involuntarily took two steps back, Nan Mao's eyes were clearly planned, and he was asked to carry it out, thinking about Sang Musashi's powerful fist, Tang An felt that his scalp was numb, this is not a good errand.

"It's mine!" Nan Mao didn't deny it at all, "I am the king of the Beast Spirit Empire, and the king's spirit technique can only be cultivated by this king! ”

Anyway, it's all her reason, but in terms of the attribution of the king's spiritual art, it seems to be quite reasonable, no one can cultivate except her, and it is natural for the Sang family to return it...... But the Sang family may not think so, why!

In other words, to get the King's Spirit Technique, it is definitely not easy to get it, and it can only be obtained through means such as stealing and abducting, which is not what Tang An is good at.

"You're going to join the Sang family. Nan Mao said categorically.

"Didn't you say you shouldn't join any organization?" Tang An was a little surprised as expected.

"Now the situation has changed, it's called expediency, you know, expediency, it's like I'm pretending that I really want the king's psychic to put pressure on you and drive you to do things, it's also expedient. Nan Mao patiently persuaded Tang An.

"You're pretending to want it? Tang An didn't believe it at all.

Nan Mao glared at Tang An.

"Good...... Okay, you're just pretending to want it badly. Tang An nodded hurriedly and said, "Now that I'm under a lot of pressure, your expedient measures have taken effect." ”

"In short, as long as you can get more clues about the king's spiritual technique, you can use any method to sacrifice your ugly straw, which can bring a wailing thirst to the two little, Sang Mengmeng and Sang Yueye, which is similar to a giant straw made of meat tissue. Nan Mao bit his lip and said with determination, "Anyway, you are mine, and your body can be sacrificed if necessary." ”

"Can you not speak so badly?" Tang An said angrily.

Nan Mao looked at Tang An suspiciously, "I just used a few more objective adjectives." ”

"First, Sang Mengmeng is already my girlfriend. Second, Sang Yueye and I will keep our distance. Tang An took a deep breath, and then had an idea, "I can find a way to find more clues about the king's spiritual arts, but you must promise me one thing." ”

"One hundred!" Nan Mao generously raised one of his fingers, "Since I am pretending that I want it very much, I will also pretend seriously to make you feel sincere." ”

"No, just one piece. Tang Ancai didn't have so many things that he wanted Nan Mao to agree to him, a lot of trivial and trivial requests, I was afraid that she would agree for the time being, and it would not be long before it would germinate in a solid state, such as asking her to drink less milk, could she agree?

Nan Mao tilted his head and looked at Tang An.

"Lift the curse for me, I've already confessed to Sang Mengmeng, I have a girlfriend, I don't want that curse to still take effect on me. Tang An said sincerely.

Nan Mao opened his mouth slightly, as if he had just heard this, and after a short silence, he sneered: "The so-called confession is just your tentative expression to Sang Mengmeng that I want to gain the right to mate with you, and Sang Mengmeng accepted it, that's all." ”

"Whatever you say, I must lift this curse. Tang An said confidently, "For lovers, intimate contact is inevitable, and I must lift this curse." ”

Nan Mao bit her lip and glanced at Tang An, then turned around and walked back to the room, and said without looking back: "It was lifted last night, since you have already had relationships with many women again and again, such a curse is meaningless...... I'm just lying to you that it's temporary. ”

Listening to Nanmao's calm voice, Tang An looked at her back, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't expect that he was not the kind of relieved and happy feeling.