Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 15 Lingling, I'm afraid I'm going to die now
In the first class in the morning, I can be forgiven for falling asleep
What a word, what a word!

Qin Ming, who thought he was good at nourishing qi, raised his finger and shouted in the direction of the door. "Now, immediately, immediately, get out of here and listen at the door!"

The sound was so loud that even Wang Mo, who was sitting in the king's position in the back row, felt it was deafening.

"Stand at the door, just stand at the door, what are you doing so loudly?"

After digging out his ears, Wang Mo walked slowly to the door under the gaze of a dozen pairs of eyes full of admiration in the class.

Seeing this, Qin Ming turned his gaze back to the other students.

"Okay, let's go back to the topic just now. When using the soul power, if the soul power disperses in the tendons and causes conflicts with your own soul power, what should you do?"

Looking at Qin Ming who was standing on the podium and talking boastfully, Wang Mo was full of wailing in his heart.

I thought that most of the soul masters' classes were practical combat and outdoor classes, but I didn't expect to encounter cultural theory classes in the first period of school.

Listening to what Qin Ming said about the conflicts of soul power, the division and change of soul power, the trajectory of soul power in the meridians after the release of soul skills in actual combat, and so on.

He knew the meaning of these phrases individually, but when they were combined together, Wang Mo couldn't understand them at all.

It's like listening to a bible.

Think about it, I am now close to eight years old according to my bone age, and I have a car and a house in the Prince's Mansion, and I have only come to Tiandou Royal Academy for a day, and I have my own independent courtyard room, and the feng shui is excellent.

It can be called a top template for young people who are not inferior.

What caused him to be successful, but now he can only stand at the door and listen to lectures?

Is it Qin Ming?

No, Qin Ming, as a teacher, should be punished when he finds out that some students are sleeping in his class.

Do you blame yourself?

No, I am a sunny boy who is less than eight years old, and I have not yet reached the legal age. It is absolutely impossible to be my fault.

Well, there is only one truth, and they are all freaking Yu Tianheng!

If it wasn't for the fact that his bed was too soft, so that the countryman himself couldn't sleep last night anyway, how could he doze off in Qin Ming's class this morning.

No wonder that guy gave up his room so happily yesterday, it turned out that he had already harbored evil intentions.

Poor me, Wang Mo, still regards him as a brother, brother, beloved relative and friend, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

Fortunately, Yu Tianheng didn't know what this guy was thinking, if not, even if he knew he couldn't beat him, he would have to bite him with all his might.

Damn, it's so barren and shameless!

Standing next to each other slowly, Wang Mo let out a long breath after finally delaying the cultural theory class in the morning.

The morning's study made him feel more tiring than fighting against Yu Tianheng.

But luckily it's all over.

"Student Ye Lingling, let's have dinner together!" Others had already started to go to the cafeteria, but Ye Lingling was still sitting in her seat. Since it was his goal, Wang Mo felt that he must be more concerned about it.

"No need."

Ye Lingling, who originally wanted to wait until everyone was almost gone, was startled when she heard the words, and hurriedly shook her head.

"My junior came here for the first time and my memory is not very good. I almost forgot the way to the cafeteria. As a senior sister, Ye Lingling, don't you think you should help my junior at this time?"

Wang Mo grinned. "Senior sister Jie Jie Jie also doesn't want her junior to have nothing to eat because of getting lost, right?"

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Looking up at him timidly, Ye Lingling pursed her lips and did not speak.

This kind of words can't even fool a three-year-old child. How could she be fooled? This bad guy must be trying to bully her again.

However, this scene fell in the eyes of other students in the same class, and the gazes they all looked at Wang Mo were astonished.

Ye Lingling has always been alone on weekdays. She is deserted and does not communicate with others. At the same time, she refuses others to communicate with her.

A very lonely person.

The classmates who wanted to get closer to her gradually gave up after hitting a wall several times.

However, seeing that Wang Mo was barely able to communicate with her normally at this time, although Ye Lingling still didn't speak much most of the time, she finally opened her mouth, and everyone was shocked.

The dumb sister actually spoke!

Wang Mo didn't care about other people's eyes at all. Seeing that Ye Lingling rejected him, he directly grabbed Ye Lingling and left.

"The younger brother wants to invite the older sister to dinner, so the older sister wants to refuse me, right?"

Although she is a few years older in age, how could Ye Lingling, a support from the healing department, be as powerful as Wang Mo from the assault department?

Pulled by Wang Mo, she wanted to break free, but after struggling for a few times, she still didn't move, which made Ye Lingling sigh softly.

Then he let Wang Mo drag him away.

While looking at Wang Mo in front of her, who is not as tall as herself, while thinking about what might happen next, Ye Lingling's heart is full of misery.

Lingling me, why is life so hard.

If this continues, he will be eaten by that bad guy until there is not even a scum left.

No, I have to resist!
Ye Lingling held her small fist and glanced at the back of Wang Mo's head. A storm of thoughts ran through her mind, and she calculated the probability of escaping from a certain villain with this fist.

Then Wang Mo turned around and grinned, Ye Lingling swallowed nervously, and quietly let go of her tightly clenched fist.

No. No, there is no escape.

In this way, Wang Mo dragged Ye Lingling, who was full of wild thoughts, to the third floor of the cafeteria.

Coincidentally, Xue Beng, who has changed a group of younger brothers, is also eating on the third floor at this time.

As the saying goes, meeting enemies is special. No, it is a joy to have friends coming from afar.

"The fourth prince is here too."

As if remembering something that happened yesterday evening that made both of them happy, Wang Mo greeted them with a smile.

After the avalanche, he clenched his molars tightly, but he had to squeeze out a 'brilliant' smile.

Originally, he wanted a group of his subordinates to teach Wang Mo a lesson, but Wang Mo had to get back the revenge of those two big men yesterday.

But Xue Beng also has self-knowledge, Wang Mo can easily defeat Yu Tianheng, and the group of trash under his hands must not be able to defeat him.

If he hadn't fought at that time, he might have to be drawn into two big pussies again. He Xue Beng is not stupid.

Uncle Xue Xing Wang is right, forbearance, he just needs to forbear now, and then quietly wait for a certain time to come.

Seeing that under Wang Mo's lustful power, even Xue Beng, who was extremely arrogant on weekdays, dared not speak out, Ye Lingling was even more frightened.

This... This villain is too powerful, Lingling, I'm afraid I'm going to be doomed now.

How to do how to do.

Or run away, it doesn't matter if you can't learn.

"Are you afraid of him? Why are your palms so sweaty?" As if feeling something, Wang Mo looked at Ye Lingling strangely.

"Not afraid." Ye Lingling shook her head hastily.

"I'm not afraid why are you so nervous?" Wang Mo couldn't understand.

Ye Lingling looked up at him timidly, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Well, the main reason is that I am afraid that I will be beaten if I speak my mind.

Who is more terrifying? Doesn't this bad guy know himself?

(End of this chapter)