Chapter 111 Dragon King Chapter: A Method to Stimulate the Golden Dragon King's Bloodline

"No, I said that I won't let Lin Lin go to Bi Tianna again!" Lang Yue choked up and said. In order not to let the two children outside hear it, she has already restrained her emotions very much.

Although their duty is only to raise Tang Wulin to grow up, they also have a certain right to interfere with Tang Wulin.

After listening to Langyue's narration, Tang Cumin was not distressed, he was silent.

"How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? No one succeeds casually. Ah, Linlin suffers, and I feel distressed. However, if he doesn't suffer now, then when he grows up, he may suffer even more. What's more, it's the will of the Lord! ”

"When I looked for him that day, I could see that he was actually reluctant. Although I later told him the identity of Linlin, as a grandmaster-level forger, he has a proud personality, and he can be recognized by him, do you know how good our children are? This kid really surprised me. ”

"Before I came back from work, Bi Tian called me a soul guide newsletter, and he told me that Lin Lin was gifted, born with divine powers, and his strength could even surpass that of ordinary adult males. What's even more valuable is that Linlin's persistence moved him. Children are not cowardly, how can we be cowardly first? We should support him and encourage him. Moreover, I also believe that as a six-star sect craftsman-level forger, Pi Tian must have the right way to teach his disciples, and he will not really hurt the child. ”

"Shall we let Linlin try again? If there is a real possibility that his body will be harmed, I will prevent him from continuing his studies no matter what. Even if it's a falling out with the organization. ”

Langyue finally compromised, she knew very well that her husband loved her son as much as herself, and Tang cumin's truth persuaded her.

When the two returned to the living room, they saw Tang Wulin sitting there, chewing hard, while looking at Na'er beside him, and Na'er was feeding him a little clumsy one bite at a time.

This scene made Tang Cumin and Langyue couldn't help but be stunned, two beautiful children sat there, under the light of the not strong light, showing an extremely harmonious picture.

Tang Cumin muttered in a low voice: "Let's adopt this child, the two children will grow up together, it will also be very helpful to Linlin, but I have to ask the organization if it is allowed." ”

"Hmm." A smile finally appeared on Langyue's face.

A dinner full of family warmth ended in such an atmosphere. Tang Wulin and Na'er's meal volume shocked Tang Cumin and his wife again.

Even if the organization had already told them that Tang Wulin was perverted because of the Golden Dragon King's amount of food, they were also shocked.

"Na'er, you see, this is my martial spirit." Tang Wulin raised his hand with some difficulty, and the blue grass in his palm slowly drilled out, with a faint blue halo, and at the same time exuding soft energy fluctuations.

Na'er fiddled with the Blue Silver King in his hand with some surprise, "Brother, will I also have a martial soul in the future?" ”

Tang Wulin was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Of course it will!" Everyone has their own martial spirit, and when you are six years old, you can go to the awakening on next year's awakening day. I'm so sleepy, I can't bear it, I'm going to sleep. You should go to bed early, too. ”

As he spoke, he fell headlong on his bed, and in just a few moments, his breathing was already even. But he didn't fall asleep, he knew that this sister would be separated from him sooner or later, the soul beast organization, this was a shadow that always hung over his heart.

Na'er stared at him blankly, trying to remember something, but her mind was hazy, but she couldn't remember anything. Amnesia is not so easy to treat, especially for brain injuries. When she was transforming, dozens of ninth-level custom-fitting soul guide shells made by the Tang Sect fell from the sky, blowing her out of her brain injury.

Lying on the bed, she fell asleep unconsciously. Of course, did not sleep together.

In the dead of night, the door of Tang Wulin and Na'er quietly opened, Tang Ziran walked in, he came to his son's bed and sat down, and took out the medicine bottle that Bi Tian gave to Langyue from his arms. Then he pulled up his son's sleeve and prepared to apply the potion to him. With a press of his hand on his shoulder, a small light buckled on his shoulder lit up, just enough to shine on Tang Wulin's arm.

"Huh." Tang Cumin sighed lightly, looking at Tang Wulin's arm and couldn't help but be a little stunned, because he was surprised to find that his son's arm was not swollen as Lang Yue said, and it didn't look any different from usual.

He carefully opened Tang Wulin's palm, which was also as smooth as jade, and there was no scar at all.

Surprised, Tang Cumin hurriedly pulled the sleeve on the other side of Tang Wulin's shirt again, the situation was exactly the same, no matter how you look at it, his arms don't look like they are injured.

Of course, Langyue will not lie to herself, Tang Cumin knows his wife very well.

But why is the swelling and wounds that should have been there gone? What is the situation?

He noticed that under the cover of Tang Wulin's black hair, the faint golden lines on his forehead were quietly hidden......

Tang Cumin looked at the golden lines that had disappeared, and then at Tang Wulin, his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

[Has the bloodline of the Divine Son awakened so soon? It looks like he's leaving us soon. 】

After a few moments, he put the bottle away and turned back to his room.

Early morning.

Tang Wulin woke up very early, and after he finished washing, he ran to the kitchen to help Langyue. Although he can't cook yet, at least he can still do it with dishes and bowls.

"Linlin, does your arm still hurt?"

"Hey, I don't think I feel it anymore. I'll just say it's okay. Tang Wulin shook his arm, the soreness he felt yesterday had completely disappeared, as if he had never experienced such pain, and he felt that his arm had become more powerful. It seems that exercise can stimulate the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King, this should be kept in mind!

Lang Yue breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It seems that the medicine you gave by Uncle Bi Tian yesterday was good, so in this case, my mother will be relieved." Yesterday after you fell asleep, Dad went to apply you the medicine. ”

A hearty breakfast fills this homely home with laughter.

"Dad, send me to school quickly, today we should learn martial soul knowledge again, I was so sleepy last night that I forgot to meditate, come back today, you have to remind me, I'm Tang Wulin, I must become a powerful soul master!"

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Tang Wulin: "Is there any exciting plot?" ”

Yu Hao's funeral: "It's still being conceived." ”

Tang Wulin: "Can't you write better?" ”

Yu Hao was killed: "If you have the ability to write it yourself, I'll see how many words you can write!" Do you know how hard it is to write an online article? How hard is it to come up with a plot? ”

Tang Wulin: "I'm sorry, I'll try if I can write better than you, and I'll pick on you when I write better than you." ”

Yu Hao's funeral: "OK"