Soul Land's

Chapter 13.2: Father's Message (2)

"The fox? What's up?" Ask the little dance with curiosity.

Tang San smiled: "This is the perfect kind of soul creature, especially seducing men."

The little dance was stunned and looking into Tang San's eyes suddenly became a bit strange. In an instant, his emotions suddenly became excited. "You die, dare to say that I am a fox, I want to fight with you." He said that he had jumped out of his bed and rushed towards Tang San.

Other work studies have long been eccentric about this scene. The fight between the little dancer sister and Tang San had long gotten used to them. If there are two days, they will not play several times, maybe they will not be Free.

Early the next day, when Tang San went to the street, there was a little girl jumping up and down, wearing a Notting College uniform, leaving Notting Hill and going to the Village of the Holy Spirit.

In the past year, for Tang San, it was very satisfying and very satisfying, breaking through Xuan Tiangong's first heavy bottleneck, Under his hard work, Xuan Tiangong made great progress. . According to his own calculations, the strength of the second intermediate segment should have already been reached by now, according to the soul force calculations, there should be around 16 to 17 levels.

On campus, there was only one small dance that could be compared to him, although there was no such thing as seeing a small dance practice, the two were always close to each other when they compared soul strength, and they were very close to each other, Sometimes, Tang San slightly won. Sometimes, it will be defeated by a small dance. Even though they were all children, it was inevitable that none of them would serve anyone.

At first, Xiao Chenyu and Wang Sheng, these senior students, sometimes joined in, but with Tang San's rapid awakening and little dance spirit, no one would bother them anymore. I want to ask, who wants to be How is the existence of sandbags in general?

Therefore, even though the little dance was nominally the boss of all Notting students, in fact, when Xiao Chenyu called Tang San, she would also call the younger brother.

Tang San and Xiao Wu learned from each other, and losses were always more than victories. The methods of small dance attacks were endless, especially her gentle skills, giving people the taste of rice cakes. If the two sides did not rely on the strength of the soul ring, Tang San nearly lost. Even if you use a soul ring, with a twist of blue silver grass and a paralyzed effect, at most, it is a tie with a small dance.

As for the hidden weapons that Tang San secretly practiced, they were not used in the discussion, one of them was because the damage of the hidden weapons was too great, it was easy to hurt people, one of them was too big, the other was that he hoped to hone himself in discussions with the little dance. Close range capability. Perhaps it was because the two people had played a good role in promoting the debate with each other.In the battle, they went hand in hand. The teachers on campus were too lazy to take care of them. In Notting, Tang San and Xiao Wu were still only in the first grade, but they had become famous geniuses on campus.

"How far?" Xiaodong looked at him, looked to the west, and asked.

"That's coming soon. See that mountain over there? Our sacred village is at the foot of the mountain." It was going home, and Tang's emotions couldn't help but get a little excited. If it wasn't for Notting College, it would have needed to come back at night. Campus life, every day there is a teacher to check the room, maybe Tang three early to go home to see his father. I haven't seen you for a year, Dad, are you okay?

Perhaps for the reason that the previous world was an orphan, this year, Tang San appreciated this love.

I touched twenty-four bridges at the waist, and there was a casting hammer, new clothes, and even some good wine that he brought to his father.

Soon, the two had already entered the Holy Spirit Village. Tang San's house was at the village chief. He raised his finger to the broken signboard on the roof. Tang San said to the little dance: "Look, it's my house."

The family was already in sight, Tang San's mood became subconsciously excited, and the speed on his feet had accelerated, and he had come to the doorstep within three steps in three steps.

The door was not closed when he left. This had always been Tang Yan's custom. After all, he had nothing to steal from the blacksmith shop.

"Dad, I'm back," Tang San shouted in excitement.

Xiaowu had never seen emotions like Tang San. She stood behind him and looked at him curiously. In her impression, Tang San was a very gentle friend. He usually doesn't talk much, but he always feels very busy. There's always something to do. Only in discussions with him could he see his serious side. And even if he lost himself, he never saw him get angry or excited.

While shouting, Tang San quickly walked in.

Everything seems unchanged. The blacksmith shop was still very chaotic. It was even more chaotic than before he left. Messy things were put on the ground, and the feeling of being crushed made him more hospitable.

“Oh, Xiaosan, you are back.” The soft voice sounded. Get out of the crowd from within.

Seeing him, Tang San could not help but be stunned. "Grandfather Jack, you too, my father?"

Inside, it was Elder Jack from the Village of the Holy Spirit. She had a bitter smile on her face and handed a piece of paper to Tang San. He said, "Look, this is what your father left behind. I came to see you in the morning. He originally wanted her to pick you up. I didn't think you'd come back. "

A trace of uneasiness appeared in Tang Sanxin's heart, and quickly took over the paper the old Jack handed over and looked down.

There were only a few simple lines on the paper, and the writing was a bit sloppy, but it was hard to hide the bold and unrestrained ones.

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