It is worth mentioning that Kong Binglan is abnormal, and she has sent a few messages in the past few days, although they are all nonsense such as what they are doing, in short, it is much better than before. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

It also made Tang Chuan look forward to it a little more in his heart, and everyone wanted it. A beautiful girl like Kong Binglan has a good personality, except for the occasional tsundere, everything is so perfect.

Well, although mutilation is also a kind of beauty, there is a lazy little fat man around him - Zhao Xiaoyun, it is not so beautiful, anyway, Tang Chuan has no love for the little fat man. Whenever he had sharp teeth, Tang Chuan would tell him why the flowers were so red.

The first time Ling Yun wanted to mend the knife, he was knocked down by the little fat man Tang Chuan still remembers that the two guys who laughed became enemies, and they had red eyes every time they met, but they were shocked by Tang Chuan and didn't dare to mess around.

It's okay if you're not serious, Tang Chuan is a big boy, anyone can ridicule two sentences, one is serious, hum, whoever dares to mess around, directly suppress it.

After delaying for a while, Ling Yun couldn't help but speak: "Boss, there was one of them just now who was also a cultivator, weaker than me, and he was unexpectedly abolished by me, I think there should be someone behind him." ”

This is something he didn't go home in the middle of the night, and he was still dragging it, he couldn't tell Bian Yu'er about it, and the little fat man had better not say it, this soul was full of ridicule or something.

"That Li Yang?" Tang Chuan said his name directly, he had long known that Li Yang was not an ordinary person, he could barely be regarded as a cultivator, well, the kind that almost got started.

Even so, his combat power can be called the top in the world, not weaker than those grandmasters, and he will not be noticed by the inspectors, which is really a good thing.

But today was an accident, Li Yang, who was in the hospital, knew Ling Yun's identity for the first time, and he was surprised for the first time, he wanted to take revenge.

Although it is nothing in the cultivation realm, in this world, he has stepped on countless countries, and he has been courteous, and when he came to Qingcheng, he encountered this kind of thing when he found a fun bar casually, and he couldn't swallow this breath.

It wasn't a pleasant day.

The little fat man pursed his lips, disdainful of Ling Yun's fuss: "A dignified seven-foot man, the guts are mouse galls?" You are scared of a piece of garbage that has not yet started, I look down on you! ”

As he spoke, he sneered with his middle finger, and his contemptuous appearance made Ling Yun angry, glaring, wanting to roll up his sleeves and fight, even if he couldn't win, for the sake of face.

"You two have nothing to do and find a place to talk about it, and then talk when you are convinced, you are noisy all day long, what are you talking like?" Tang Chuan scolded, his tone was rare and stern.

The little fat man muttered, not looking at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun accepted it when he saw it, he knew his strength very well, and knew that he would suffer a loss if he really fought, and after he was addicted to it, he turned to the topic again and laughed at himself: "His heart is not big, I estimate that he will definitely do it." After all, I'm also a black boss. ”

The black boss is full of deterrence for ordinary people. For some officials and wealthy people, they must not be offended. But a black boss can't look at the rumored martial arts master or cultivator enough, and he is crushed.

"It's very likely that if he doesn't know about my relationship with you, he will 100% find someone to get revenge. When the time comes, the person who will come will definitely not be a rookie like him. Of course, it is also possible that he is a scattered cultivator, and even if he has resentment in his heart, he can't find anyone to help him. Tang Chuan made two assumptions, both of which were methodical and reasonable.

"Anyway, pay attention." He finally concluded and took away the little fat man who dragged the oil bottle and left first.

It didn't take long for the shepherd to arrive at the house rented by the little fat man, which was not far from Chu Linghan's house, empty, and there was no one all day.

Before getting out of the car, the little fat man proposed: "Boss, if that bastard dares to retaliate, shall I go out?" ”

Tang Chuan smiled evilly, "It's not bad, Ling Yun is more loyal to me than you, besides, will I let you slap my subordinates in the face?" ”

"Yes!" The little fat man gritted his teeth, how could he not know what Tang Chuan was thinking, it wouldn't be worse!

"As long as you let me go, I'll mess with Donald in the future." Zhao Xiaoyun stared at Tang Chuan, who was sitting in the car, grinning, angry, and wanted to bite Tang Chuan hard, which was the only feasible means of revenge for him now.

"Look at your performance." Tang Chuan didn't agree directly, drove the car, parked it in the open space, and entered the dimly lit apartment.

The apartment is cleaned by a maid every day, clean and tidy is just the basic, the pothos in the corner and the air pineapple in the air are all re-trimmed, and the messy beauty given by Tang Chuan is gone.

Turn on the light, and the cold moonlight cup is emptied, leaving only the warm yellow halo of the wall lamp. None of them came back, which was probably torture.

Calming down, Tang Chuan sat in his room and began his routine cultivation again. This time, he didn't exercise the wood attribute runes as usual, and gave birth to the kite-green saplings that the old guy Yuan Yi had entrusted the little fat man to get together.

Now that the kite tree is planted in a small diamond-shaped pot, no one thought that this thing was actually a spirit tree.

This point can be thrown aside from the little fat man, too lazy to pay attention to it. If he knew about this Lingmu, he would 100% take care of it like a grandfather.

......

There was no word all night, and he didn't feel much in his cultivation, which he had become accustomed to in the past twenty years, and his cultivation was going on every day, but progress didn't happen every month.

Driving a shepherd horse and a set of pancakes and fruits on the side of the street, Tang Chuan lay lazily in the car and quietly ate breakfast before going to school.

Speaking of Bigu, it has been a while, but Tang Chuan can't change his living habits for more than ten or twenty years, not to mention how punctual the three meals a day are, at least he has to eat.

Shaking his head, with the help of the body mirror, Tang Chuan combed his hair again, and entered the school gate under the gaze that the doorman finally became accustomed to.

I remember that when he just returned to Qingcheng, many classmates and teachers were betting privately on how long he could stay in school at one time, and the doorman was one of them, and he was the one who gambled the shortest.

In the gray fog is the same school building, the unknown tree that has long since lost its leaves, the whole campus is only yellow, and the long-awaited snow has not fallen after all.

Tang Chuan came to the classroom, looked at the little beauty who was struggling to write, sighed, and couldn't bear to disturb. In the other corner, luck is still asleep, last night he estimated that he didn't sleep, and practiced all night.

It's still hard for anyone to calm down after being ridiculed, as if nothing happened. What's more, he is Lingyun.

"Boss!" At the door, the little fat man's head poked in, carrying a large amount of food, all of which were his breakfast.

"Sister Xiaonuo!" As soon as he entered the door, he nodded and shouted, and the intimate title allowed the little fat man to not be picked up by Tang Chuan when Zhou Xiaonuo was there.

"Put your things down and you're good to go." Tang Chuan didn't look at him, and ordered directly.

"I'm staying for a while!" The little fat man was shy and unwilling to go.

“3,2,1！”

"I'll go!"

The little fat word pursed his lips, looked at Ling Yun who was still asleep, smiled slightly, put down his things, and went to his classroom for breakfast with a brisk song.

"Why are you murdering him?" Zhou Xiaonuo closed the English tutoring book, and as white as Tang Chuan, he picked up a small steamed bun, ate it with soy milk, and ate it.

"Whoever makes him have nothing to do all day, he is annoyed when he sees him. By the way, Xiaonuo, have you seen my English book? Tang Chuan has been looking for his English books, and he has flipped through a stack of books several times but has not found them.

Zhou Xiaonuo replied after a while: "Who told you not to take notes usually, yesterday Mr. Liu saw it and took it to the office for you, it's so good!" ”

Zhou Xiaonuo was a little jealous, before Tang Chuan didn't come, he was the most valued person by Liu Qingyan. As soon as he came, the relationship was not as close as it was at the beginning.

Now seeing that Tang Chuan's English notes have been taken care of by Liu Qingyan, he can only mumble and help Tang Chuan make up the other notes.

She wouldn't have done this before, because Tang Chuan didn't plan to study seriously at all, besides, even if he didn't study, there would be a lot of schools rushing to ask for him.

What changed Zhou Xiaonuo's concept was the last exam, and she watched Tang Chuan go from not knowing anything to being able to reach seven, seven, eight, eight. Finally, when the top 100 can be squeezed into the top 100 in the third year of high school, the ruddy little mouth can stuff duck eggs.

She knew that Tang Chuan was very smart and very good at what he did. But I didn't expect him to read the book just once, and after a cursory look, he would be able to write like a god and get a good score in the exam.

Since then, she has been much stricter with Tang Chuan, asking Tang Chuan to be admitted to Yenching University like herself.

was admitted to a school with the person he loved, thinking about Zhou Xiaonuo, he was filled with happiness, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Then, Tang Chuan, who was backing up, also pulled the little fat man to this school, and also let him be admitted to Yenching University, and if he couldn't pass the exam, he would be handed over to Li Manhuang for entertainment.

The current secular world is more famous than Tang Chuan, and the more ferocious is naturally Li Manhuang, but this name is a little drumming, especially after Tang Chuan told him that Li Manhuang was now a monk in the middle of the Xuanming Realm because he had eaten a lot of pills, he was completely devastated, and he wanted to report Tang Chuan's C hand worldly, but he didn't dare.

If the little fat man is allowed to choose now, he will never run to the world, this world is really terrifying.

You must know that Tang Chuan gave his dear Ya'er to his class on the afternoon of the little fat man's enrollment, and the first time he looked at each other, the little fat man almost collapsed.

Tang Chuan didn't know when their grievances began, but he only knew that with Ya'er, the little fat man would definitely be upset.

So, the little fat man recently likes to go to the first class of the third year of high school to make soy sauce, so as not to stay in the same classroom with Ya'er all day, that is not a horror story, it is a fact.

Time passed minute by minute, Tang Chuan's class was not just teasing the little beauty like before, who made her say all day long, you must be admitted to Yenching University, I don't know, I want to study hard......

There is no way, Tang Chuan can only sleep during class, read books and study.

Although the winter in Qingcheng froze to death Uncle Tang Chuan.