~： 4. Stealing Master Tang 3!

a week later.

The sky was blue, the green was vast, and outside the Holy Soul Village, a little boy jumped up like a sensitive monkey, traveling through the forest.

And behind the boy, a bull was very angry, red eyes, panting, and he was full of energy. He wanted to stab the boy in red with the horns above his head!

Yang Ming's black pupils changed, San Gouyu circled in his pupils, turned around and laughed:

"Dasha cow!"

Stimulated by Yang Ming, the bull was even more angry, and the forward momentum was a little more. Even an adult, he had to retreat three points in front of the angry bull. Every year in the Spanish bullring, the angry bull stabbed to death. The fact that people are not in the minority is a proof.

However, in the face of the roaring bull, Yang Ming did not have a slight fear, pedaling ghosts, and the whole person suddenly became unreal.

You read that right, Yang Ming used Tang San's ghosts!

Since getting San Gouyu's writing chakra, how could Yang Ming not steal Tang San's skills?

The time when Yang Ming and Tang San were born seems to be different. The two grew up together and exercised together on the mountain. Tang San did not have much vigilance against Yang Ming and practiced as usual, which just made Yang Ming drill. Loophole.

Of course, like the inner power heart method Xuan Tiangong, the method of practicing the eye, the purple pole magic pupil, is the existence of the three eye jade writing chakra eyes that cannot be copied.

But for the practice of Xuanyu hands, the method of grasping and controlling cranes and dragons, the law of lightness and ghosts, and the method of using hidden weapons, the hidden weapons can be learned one or two.

However, stealing is one thing, learning to use is another.

Since this week, Yang Ming has wrecked many animals in the forest, and the bull behind him is just one of the victims.

The ghost ghost trail is by no means the fastest way of footwork, but it is definitely the most dexterous mystery. Although the speed of the bull is fast, it is very slow in the eyes of Sangouyu writing wheel, and everything falls into Yang Ming's eyes. .

Yang Ming knew very clearly that in terms of linear speed, his small body is absolutely impossible to compare with the speed of the bull, so he has to choose a dexterous pace.

With the help of clever light work, the bulls flashed several times in a row, which made the bulls jump like a thunder, and froze to increase the speed a bit out of thin air, just like a car slamming on the accelerator, the speed soared.

Yang Ming smiled inwardly and secretly said:

"Waiting for this moment!"

In a moment when the difference was so far away, Yang Ming flicked and fled away abruptly, which was completely beyond the expectation of the bull. It fell directly.

At the same time, because of the forward inertia, the bull's four hoofs could not hold their feet, and the two horns above his head directly stabbed into a large banyan tree in front, which could not be pulled out for a while, and he could only kick in vain.

Yang Ming folded a branch, and in his hand, the branch was as flexible as a dragon.

Relentless charge!

Branch branches, his body jumped, Yang Ming fell from the sky, speared like a dragon, accompanied by the power of falling, pierced heavily on the bull's back neck.

"Well!"

The body of the bull trembled, if it was struck by lightning, his eyes were white, his mouth was foaming, and he passed out.

Looking at the broken branches in his hand, Yang Ming shook his head straight. The effects of force are mutual. With the tenacity of ordinary branches, they simply can't afford this reaction.

"It seems that it is time to build a handy weapon."

Patted the bull who passed out under the seat, Yang Ming came down from the cow, turned around and returned to the village.

The old Tang family lived on the west side of the Holy Soul Village. At the head of the village, the three soil embryo houses can be said to be the most rudimentary in the whole village. On the middle of the large roof, there is a wooden sign with a diameter of about one meter. With a simple hammer. The most representative meaning of the hammer in this world refers to the blacksmith.

The horizon was just bright, the village seemed quiet, and occasionally a roar of roosters roared, and the barking of the watchdog.

At this time, Tang San was still cultivating on the hill. Tang Hao likes to sleep in the morning. Yang Ming used to come to Tang San to play before.

Yang Ming intends to use this hammer to create a handy point for himself!

Yang Ming, of course, also knows that ordinary iron guns are useless in this Douluo continent, but he is now when he grows his body, and he can use the iron gun to better practice the marksmanship of Han Xin in his mind.

Yang Ming tried to hold the hammer.

"His, so heavy!"

This hammer weighs at least 70 to 80 pounds, and even adults may not be able to lift it, let alone use it to beat the iron embryo. It is not difficult to imagine that Tang San used this hammer to exercise the chaotic cloak hammer method. How much perseverance and persistence.

Genius is not terrible, what is scary is that the genius is harder than you!

If you change to an ordinary child, no Tang San has Xuan Tian Gong beside him, unless he is born with divine power, it is possible to lift the hammer at the age of six.

But surprisingly, Yang Ming was actually able to lift the hammer!

This is of course not due to Yang Mingming’s divine power. Yang Ming thought about it. Since a week ago Grandpa Old Jack said that he would soon hold an awakening ceremony, and he would prepare more meals for him every day. Blindly, it is a red fruit. After eating it, Yang Ming can clearly feel a heat flow into his body. After sleeping, he can feel the strength increase.

Nowadays, Yang Ming's small man has the power no less than that of adults, and even more so.

Yang Ming also had doubts about this and asked Old Jack, but every time, Old Jack showed a mysterious smile, which made Yang Ming puzzled.

Over time, Yang Ming will no longer be entangled in this problem. He believes that old Jack will not harm him, otherwise he will die long ago.

Yang Ming knew that Tang Hao was still asleep at this point, so he didn’t disturb him. He left a note on the table, left a message, and took the hammer and a piece of original iron. He held two things in the blacksmith shop. Looking for a place to hit the iron.

Yang Ming had just left his forefoot, but he didn’t know when Tang Hao appeared in the iron bedroom window. When he saw Yang Ming’s leaving, he looked surprised and murmured:

"Xiao Yang could actually take the hammer?"

Yang Ming often came to Tang San to play. Tang Hao naturally knew that Yang Ming was not a natural divine force. He had never shown such strength before. Touching the stubble of his chin, Tang Hao scolded in his heart:

"Wouldn't it be the awakening ceremony is coming, the village head will open the back door for Xiao Yang?"

thought of this, Tang Hao looked startled.

What can he do? Is it necessary for him to rush into the village chief's house and scold him by grabbing his beard?

Is there a great background?

Yang Ming said, yes, it's really nice to have a backstage!

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