Chapter 134: Yuan Bo Kills
Han Tao was really about to cry.
How can this be, if I had known that the first living creature could possess the divine power of the magic pen, I would not have drawn a mosquito to death!
Let's not talk about drawing dragons and phoenixes, even if you draw tigers and wolves! I want a mosquito to have a fart!
"Master, you dislike people like this, people are so sad!" The mosquito conveyed grievances to Han Tao.
"Alright! Count me as losing to you, say it! What will you do? Will it only suck human blood? ”
Han Tao regretted that he really wanted to hit his head against the wall.
Ay! Now that it is an ironclad fact, Han Tao can only accept this cruel reality.
"Master, I can do whatever you want me to do, almighty master, you have drawn an almighty me, in heaven and earth, in water and fire, there is nothing I can't do, so master, you can't underestimate me, or I'll sing you a song to make you happy?"
The little mosquito said in a dragging manner, the body is small, but it is really not small to blow a bull's breath! And in heaven and on earth......
I bah...... Han Tao once again had the urge to shoot it to death.
"Master, you can save your mind! I am immortal and immortal, even if you dismantle me into eight pieces, I can reorganize my true body, in this world, who can kill me, oh hahaha......"
The little mosquito stood up, like a villain pinching his waist and laughing wildly.
Han Tao was depressed except for rolling his eyes, what else could he do! The welfare of a fart mosquito is better than his! Immortal body, that's not awesome to blow up the sky!
Han Tao's mind moved, and he summoned the little mosquito out of the magic pen space.
The little mosquito came to this world for the first time, buzzing with joy. "I'm a little mosquito, little mosquito, buzzing happily every day, swimming in the sky and on the ground, hey! Let me ......"
The mosquito sang, and Han Tao was going crazy.
"Master, I'm hungry." The little mosquito sang for a while and said to Han Tao.
"Where's the toilet?" Han Tao pointed to the toilet in the dormitory and said.
"Master, you're mistaken, flies eat. We mosquitoes don't like to eat those poops! ”
The little mosquito looks serious. He fanned his wings in front of Han Tao's eyes, like an elf.
"You can learn to eat, it's very nutritious." Han Tao said angrily.
"Grass...... The host can teach me how to eat. The little mosquito made a sound.
Syllable...... Han Tao slapped his hands suddenly, and slapped the little mosquito whose agility was not very high.
When I opened my palm, I saw that the mosquito had been smashed. It stands to reason that those who are dead cannot die again. But in the next second, those limbs that smashed Han Tao were smashed. At the same time, it moved, and three seconds later, the mosquito flew in front of Han Tao's eyes intact.
This time, Han Tao was convinced. This beast is truly immortal.
"Master, I said that I won't die, so don't try it! It hurts to be slapped by you. The little mosquito muttered.
Han Tao smiled with interest, "So you can feel the pain!" ”
The little mosquito realized that he had leaked his mouth, and hurriedly flew to the side, "Master, I'll eat something first, let's talk!" ”
The little mosquito buzzed to Li Minghai, who was closest to Han Tao's bed, leaned on Li Minghai's arm, sucked a mouthful of blood, and said very intoxicated: "Time flies, I haven't drunk human blood for thousands of years, it's still that smell, it's still so pure, it's cool......"
After the little mosquito was full, it lay on the bed and rested for a while, its body growing little by little.
"You're growing so fast?"
Han Tao was surprised, after the little mosquito sucked Li Minghai's blood, it grew up a circle.
"If I could suck a drop of dragon blood, I would be bigger than a cow overnight." The little mosquito said nonchalantly.
A mosquito the size of a cow?
Hiss......
Han Tao couldn't help but gasp, and suddenly felt that this mosquito was not as useless as he imagined!
"Master, I've eaten and drunk enough, my body is full of strength, I'll go out for a walk! It's not early, you rest early, what's the matter with me......"
When the little mosquito first came into the world, it was full of freshness and some couldn't stay stunned.
After the mosquito left, Han Tao entered the magic pen space again, consumed all the remaining spiritual power, and then fell asleep after lying down.
As long as Han Tao can sleep eight hours a day, his mental power will almost be fully restored.
Han Tao slept very soundly this night, and when he opened his eyes, it was already more than nine o'clock in the morning, and the sun was shining on his buttocks.
Han Tao stretched his waist, he hadn't slept until nine o'clock for a long time, most of the time before, he would get up at half past six to exercise, but last night his mental energy was too much, so he couldn't get up.
The first thing he did when he opened his eyes, Han Tao entered the magic pen space, and after entering, he was frightened, and his spiritual power had changed from yesterday's 2030 to 2200.
This growth rate is simply against the sky, Han Tao is happy in his heart.
This time Han Tao painted another hill, it took more than a thousand spiritual power, and there are more than a thousand spiritual power left, Han Tao has to keep it, without spiritual power, he is a wasted person, in case of some accidents, it is not easy to deal with.
Now is an eventful time, Han Tao has to be calculated by others, not to mention anything else, there are two guys in Jiangbei University who want to trouble themselves at any time.
If nothing else, Yuanbo and Du Cang should come soon!
Fang Piaopiao, Fang Piaopiao......
Han Tao thought of Fang Piaopiao's thoughts and became confused, he would not forget that he kissed someone yesterday, and felt a little guilty.
"Good morning, master."
The damn mosquito flew up to Han Tao.
"Aren't you going out to play? When did you come back, by the way, how can you enter the magic pen space yourself? ”
Han Tao asked incomprehensibly.
"This is my house, why can't I come in by myself, do you let the master send me in every time!" The little mosquito is rightfully authentic.
"Better not, I don't have time to care about you." Han Tao said.
"The master is so ruthless! Although they are mosquitoes, they are so cute. So good ......."
Here it is again, Han Tao directly ignored its words.
"Master, something interesting happened last night." The mosquito was not bored with himself, and changed the topic and said.
"What's the matter?" Han Tao asked casually.
"Last night when I was out for a walk, I saw a man and a woman with no clothes on."
Han Tao, "......"
"The two of them are mating like wild dogs by the river, and I'll be having fun watching it for a while."
Han Tao, "......"
"Master, you say, while they're throwing themselves in. I took a bite on the man's tiny ding. Isn't it very lacking in morality! ”
"Get out, don't disgust me." Han Tao wants to cry without tears, what kind of mosquito is this!
"I risked my life to bite him, and I almost didn't get squeezed into the woman and couldn't get out. Fortunately, I was a strong martial artist and flew out of the cave at a time of crisis. Hahahaha. It's not that easy to stab me to death. ”
The more the mosquito spoke, the more unspeakable it became, Han Tao's teeth itched, this scum of the mosquito world......
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The first to come to the door was Yuanbo. All of them were expected by Han Tao.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Yuanbo took Yang Shaoqing to Han Tao's dormitory.
Yang Shaoqing is a general under Yuanbo, and it is said that he is very capable of playing, and has a glorious history of single-handedly playing against 12 basketball players.
It is said that he is the eldest young man of the ancient martial arts family, and he is a genius who cultivates martial arts, and his strength is far from being comparable to those of Du Yunlei and Zhou Chang, judging from his spiritual power and the breath on his body, one Yang Shaoqing can beat five Du Yunlei, which is only a conservative estimate.
He is not Yuanbo's follower, but he will always appear by Yuanbo's side, to be precise, the two are friends.
It's just that Yang Shaoqing behaves in a low-key manner, so that others always think that he is Yuanbo's follower.
Yuanbo is a very handsome son, born in a wealthy family, he has a lofty atmosphere.
Every move shows the spirit of aristocratism, and he who is highly educated naturally will not say vicious things after seeing Han Tao.
Yuanbo is handsome and extraordinary, and his family is rich, so he is definitely a girl killer.
This out-and-out aristocrat is a young man, but he loves Fang Piaopiao, as if he will not marry anyone except Fang Piaopiao in this life, and he is infatuated.
The arrival of Yuan Bo and Yang Shaoqing made the atmosphere in Han Tao's dormitory tense to the extreme, and Li Minghai and the three of them were very vigilant and restless.
"I don't see anything special about you."
This was the first thing Yuan Bo said to Han Tao, the confidence on his face seemed to be innate, because self-confidence made him even more attractive.
His smile is very beautiful, the corners of his mouth provoke a perfect arc, the smile is not exaggerated, but it gives people a feeling like a spring breeze, as if his smile is also trained.
But...... There was hostility towards Han Tao in his eyes.
The women you like have been kissed, and no matter how cultivated you are, you can't do it!
Yuanbo's cultivation is considered good, and if he meets someone else, he will probably make a big deal against Han Tao.
"Isn't it nice to be ordinary? Why be special? ”
Han Tao faced Yuan Bo and said calmly.
He kissed Du Cang's fiancée, not Yuanbo's fiancée, if Yuanbo provoked trouble for no reason, he was willing to accompany him, and he did not have the slightest guilt for Yuanbo.
"If I directly tell you to stay away from Piaopiao, it seems that I am bullying, but in fact you really don't deserve Piaopiao."
Yuanbo smiled again, very confident.
"You shouldn't be qualified to tell me this." Han Tao said unhurriedly, he felt that Yuanbo was too wide.
That feeling of being oppressive made Han Tao very unhappy, and now he no longer talks about Han Tao who is kneaded by others, and if he wants to deal with him, he has to weigh his own catties.
As soon as these words came out, Li Minghai and the three of them chuckled in their hearts, and pinched the sweat for Han Tao, don't look at Yuanbo who is gentle and elegant on the surface, but his anger is very terrifying.
"Do you think that no one will control you in two clicks?"
At this time, Yang Shaoqing spoke.
He has always been an iceman, not good at talking, rarely smiling, always with a straight face, giving people a cold feeling, and a cold that repels people from thousands of miles away.
His eyes are very sharp, as if they can pierce people's hearts, and ordinary people will feel scared when they are glared at by him. (To be continued......)