Chapter 175： Tang 3, I want to reopen

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It was late at night.

Bo Saixi looked at Lin Yan and was very curious.

"What is this doing?"

Her tone was very relaxed, and her relationship with Lin Yan couldn't be explained for a while.

I just think it's good.

"Exercise."

Lin Yan was doing sit-ups while talking to Posey.

Speaking of it, Lin Yan has been exercising for some time.

Now it has begun to bear fruit.

What used to be a piece of abdominal muscle is now divided into eight pieces.

The figure is not exaggerated, but it is streamlined.

If you put it in the last life, it is enough to bear the last sentence, wearing clothes will be thin, and **** will be fleshy.

"Does this exercise really work?"

Posey was puzzled. Simple physical training is still widely spread in the world of magic soul masters.

But does a big man like Lin Yan still need to practice like this?

"Of course, 10 kilometers long-distance running every day, 100 sit-ups, 100 push-ups, one day you can become a master."

Lin Yan said confidently.

Master? You are so strong, how high do you want to be?

But is such a simple method really reliable?

"Really?"

Posey was a little skeptical. She wants to try.

"It's not me who blows it. If you reach the realm of Dacheng, you can blow up the planet with one punch."

Lin Yan said jokingly.

Don't talk about blasting the planet with a punch, even if a punch can blast the Douluo Continent, he will wake up with laughter.

Of course, no matter how weak the power is, he can barely accept Title Douluo with a punch.

"Blast the planet! Hiss..."

Posey took a breath.

She really believed it. Even my heart was hit.

The big guy is indeed a big guy, his own knowledge is really too shallow.

Of course the joy of soul sublimation does not exist.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, go to bed earlier, it's okay."

"Yeah." Bo Saixi nodded, but found that Lin Yan walked to the door and suddenly stopped.

Did not give her too much thinking. Just listen to Lin Yan's voice.

"Um... if you have any thoughts about me, you can tell me directly, don't be sneaky. I can leave the door for you..."

"Uh......."

Posey was messy in the wind.

Of course, Posey's at a loss does not mean that others have no idea.

After returning to his room, Lin Yan was stunned.

This...what are you doing?

Isn't it the Lin Yin'er that he hadn't seen all night on the bed?

However, her whole body was shrunk in the quilt, and only a small brain leaked out. Seeing Lin Yan's face instantly turned crimson.

It's like...um...it's as tempting as a ripe peach. Makes people want to take a bite.

"Yin'er...you, I remember you didn't drink? Why, went to the wrong room?"

Lin Yan's strength came up.

"No...no mistake. I'm just waiting for you...Master..."

As Lin Yiner was talking, she pulled the quilt and even covered half of her face.

Just staring at Lin Yan expectantly with a pair of eyes open.

She made up her mind in the morning. So I climbed up to Lin Yan's bed...

That's right, it's so fast.

Lin Yan finally reacted.

This person, good luck can't stop him.

The goddess climbed onto my bed one after another.

May I ask, who doesn't like such a warm and pleasant bed-warming girl?

........

Another piece, somewhere beside the cliff.

Tang San looked at the bottomless abyss, secretly sighing.

This place is so familiar.

He, a former Tang Sect genius, was forced to jump off the cliff and commit suicide because of stealing the taboos inside the gate.

Fortunately, reincarnated and rebuilt, I thought it would be enough to become the top of the mainland!

But now?

Wuhun was abolished, his family was destroyed and his family was destroyed.

I am even more of a disability.

Moreover, as a twin martial soul, if it weren't for the existence of Xuantian Gong, at the moment when the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline was lost. He exploded and died long ago.

The former Shrek members lost their enthusiasm for themselves.

In the past, Fatty and Oscar had a third brother.

now what?

Tang San called one by one, which was easy.

As for, Xiao Wu...

Forget it, Xiao Wu didn't mention it.

To be honest, he wants to reopen now.

In the current situation.

His cultivation base has also reached the top, and his twentieth level spirit power is just within his control. If you have more, you will have to explode and die.

How sad I think Tang San is such a talented person, but ended up like this.

Thinking about it, Tang San took a small step forward.

Suddenly, a stream of light from the sky attracted all his eyes.

meteor?

Is it really a meteor? Why is it red?

Forget it, what about him? Make a wish when you are about to die?

Just let me stay above the peak in my next life, just slap others in the face, don't get slapped again... Tang San felt sad.

But at this moment, the meteor came in front of him in an instant.

Smashed down on his side.

'boom. ’

As the smoke billowed, Tang San subconsciously dodged aside.

Not long. But I saw a person in the smoke.

"Yes...who..."

"Boy, I ask you, where is this? What major events have happened in Douluo Continent in recent years? By the way, have you heard of Clear Sky School?"

The smoke and dust dissipated with a strong wind, revealing a pale old man.

His blood-colored cloak was tattered.

Wasn't it the King of Slaughter who was defeated by Qian Daoliu?

No, to be precise, it should be called Tang Chen now.

After the battle between the Slaughter King and Qian Daoliu, the Slaughter King’s soul was wounded.

This gave Tang Chen, who had been suppressed, a chance. After some soul fighting. He finally regained control of his body.

It happened that the first person I met after waking up was Tang San.

"This, senior, this is outside Tiandou City. Clear Sky School was forced to retreat by the Spirit Hall more than ten years ago."

Tang San was startled, this person looked so powerful. Even Tang Hao, his dead father, was far from being able to compare with him.

"Okay, you are a thousand Daoliu, I, Tang Chen, must be at odds with you."

After listening, Tang Chen gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

"Don't stand at the same time? Tang Chen... his surname is Tang? Isn't... also a member of the Clear Sky School."

Tang San was startled and asked courageously. "Senior, stay here."

"Boy? Are you busy?"

Under the influence of the Slaughter King, Tang Chen's bloodthirsty instinct has flooded his bones. A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Tang San's heart trembled, and he bit the bullet and asked.

"Dare to ask what the seniors have to do with Clear Sky School?"

"Me? People in the Clear Sky School now call me ancestors when they see me!"

Tang Chen smiled coldly. Reaching out for a grip, a dark red Clear Sky Hammer has appeared in his hand.

The terrifying power made Tang San take a few steps back.

"Ancestor?"

Tang San was overjoyed and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Ancestor, you have to help me!"

Tang Chen: "???"

"Who are you?"

And when he saw the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hands he was stunned, "Are you from the Clear Sky School?"

"Yes, my father is Tang Hao, and my uncle is the Sect Master of Haotian Sect."

Tang San said.

"Tang Xiao, Tang Hao? Hao'er...you are Hao'er's child? But he is so talented, how could there be a waste son like you?"

Tang Chen was startled. Isn't this the child he passed down in the same line?

However, it is too wasteful.

There is not even a soul ring.

"Ancestor, I am not a waste..."

Tang San straightened up and summoned another martial soul.

Good guy, there is a blue silver grass? Isn't this waste yet?

Tang Chen secretly despised.