Douluo: red pupil Douluo

Chapter 20, Oscar
"More than 40? Almighty? woc!" Everyone shouted in unison.

Even Tang San was surprised. Although Tang Zuo had reached level 32 at the age of nine, the truth that the practice became more difficult was absolutely correct.

In three years, it has been promoted to about ten levels. This is what kind of inhuman training Tang Hao has experienced, Tang San dare not even think about it.

Ning Rongrong stepped forward quietly, looked at Tang Zuo in a daze, and tapped Tang Zuo's shoulder lightly with his index finger.

"Brother, how did you do it?" Ning Rongrong asked quietly.

"What? Do you want to know?" Tang Zuo asked.

Including Li Yusong, everyone at the scene nodded.

Tang Zuo shook his head with a wry smile.

Unbutton the shirt directly.

The faces of the girls present were bright red.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Ning Rongrong said angrily.

Tang Zuo put his hand on his back and gently tore it down.

The fake leather was torn off.

Inside the fake leather were countless tiny scars, and there was an extremely long crack in the tiny scars. The entire back could almost be described as a bloody mess.

"Brother...you!" Tang San froze in place, unable to utter a word.

Ning Rongrong couldn't help touching Tang Zuo's scar.

"Ah!" Tang Zuo screamed, this game should really hurt.

"Yes... I'm sorry." Ning Rongrong hastily stretched out her hand and exclaimed.

Ning Rongrong's eyes were filled with worry.

"It's okay." Tang Zuo smiled painfully and stroked Ning Rongrong's hair. He had already regarded Ning Rongrong as his younger sister, uh... maybe.

"Brother...what have you experienced?" Xiao Wu asked worriedly.

"I...hehe, it's better not to ask, it's a bit...scary, ahaha." Tang Zuo's laughter was full of fear, uh...maybe it was fear.

"Selling sausages..."

A car drove up not far away, and an old man with thick white hair was sitting in the car.

"Xiao Wu, do you want to eat sausage?" Tang San looked at Xiao Wu dotingly, just like Tang Zuo looked at Tang San.

"eat."

"it is good."

Tang San went over and gave the uncle money.

"Uncle, here are two sausages." As soon as Tang San finished speaking, he saw the uncle's face flushed.

"Who are you calling uncle? I'm only 14 years old, 14 years old!" the uncle shouted out at the top of his lungs.

"Uh... are you sure?" Tang San said.

"Isn't my hair a bit thicker?" the uncle said, pointing his fingers.

The uncle picked up three sausages and handed them to Tang San. Tang San took the sausages and handed each of Tang Zuo and Xiao Wu one.

Tang Zuo looked at the sausage, handed it to Ning Rongrong, and gave Ning Rongrong the same loving gaze as Tang San.

"Here, you can eat, I'm not hungry." Tang Zuo said.

Ning Rongrong took the intestines full of joy, just like Xiao Wu, when she was about to speak, Dai Mubai hurriedly stopped her.

"Little San, Rong Rong, Xiao Wu, don't eat." Dai Mubai hurriedly shouted.

"What's wrong?" Everyone asked.

(Here, let me explain that Tang Zuo has forgotten a lot of the plot because of the laws of the world, and can only remember the general plot. Let him forget such small things, otherwise it will be boring.)
Dai Mubai walked in front of the car, grabbed Oscar by the ear, and pulled out fiercely.

"Ah, Boss Dai, let go, it hurts!" Cries of pain continued, but Dai Mubai still didn't let go.

"You show them the process." Dai Mubai said seriously.

"That's... not good, the juniors will hate me." Oscar said innocently.

"Quick, don't blot the ink." Dai Mubai slammed Oscar's head hard.

"I have another big sausage." Oscar's hands emerged with light, and a grilled sausage appeared within the light.

"This...is disgusting!" Xiao Wu said.

"Fortunately I didn't eat it." Ning Rongrong said.

Tang San looked at Oscar awkwardly.

Zhu Zhuqing glared at Oscar, and left two words: "Man!"

"Huh? What's the matter??" Tang Zuo looked blank, he really didn't know what was going on.

"Brother! Are you too pure?" Tang San said.

"Eh? Is there any?"

"Yes." Everyone said.

"Rongrong, you can give it to me if you don't want to eat it." Tang Zuo reached out to the sausage in Ning Rongrong's hand.

Ning Rongrong thought about it, she felt that she could not let down Tang Zuo's good intentions, endured the nausea, and took a bite with a painful expression on her face.

Everyone present looked at Ning Rongrong in surprise.

Oscar was different, Oscar was already laughing like crazy at this moment.

Tang Zuo saw Ning Rongrong's painful expression, and immediately snatched the sausage away.

Take a bite.

"Fool, why eat if you don't want to eat?" Tang Zuo put his hand on Ning Rongrong's head again.

Ning Rongrong blushed like a young child.

"Brother Zuo, did you just eat the sausage I bit into?" Ning Rongrong thought to himself.

Looking at this scene, Tang San thought to himself that Ning Rongrong was going to become his sister-in-law.

No, there is a chance.

Tang Zuo didn't realize these things at all. In his previous life, he didn't know much about emotional matters. Now he has become an emotionally blind man after 12 years of baptism.

By the way, at this moment Oscar has already fainted in the toilet.

"Okay, let's go, your levels are all over level 25, you can directly enter the fourth level."

Dai Mubai said.

……

Several people came to the position of the second test. The students of the second test saw that Tang Zuo and the others did not take the test, and immediately became dissatisfied.

"Hey, why they can skip the test, there must be an inside story." A 12-year-old man who was shorter than everyone else said.

"If you can also reach level 12 or above at the age of 25, you can also skip it." Said the Soul Emperor who was in charge of the second level.

"Impossible, we don't believe it."

Dai Mubai walked over, picked up the crystal ball, and threw it at Tang San.

Tang San took the crystal ball and injected soul power.

"Tang San, Wuhun Blue Silver Grass, Level 29 Control System Battle Soul Master"

Then came Xiao Wu.

"My name is Xiao Wu, a Martial Soul Soft Bone Charm Rabbit, a level 29 battle soul master of the strong kung fu department."

The next test was Ning Rongrong.

"Ning Rongrong, Martial Soul Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, Level 27 Auxiliary System Artifact Soul Master."

As soon as Ning Rongrong finished testing her soul power, a black shadow flashed past, and the crystal ball in her hand appeared in Zhu Zhuqing's hand.

"Zhu Zhuqing, a ghost civet of the martial soul, a level 27 combat soul master of the sensitive art department."

Except for Tang Zuo, everyone finished the test. Just as everyone was about to go to the fourth level, a voice came.

"Hey, he hasn't tested yet!"

"Yes, he hasn't tested it yet!"

……

Tang Zuo looked at these colleges and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I... don't need to test it." Tang Zuo said helplessly.

"He doesn't dare anymore. There must be a dark story."

Tang Zuo, who was always good-tempered, was a little angry at this kind of behavior.

With a gloomy expression, Tang Zuo sucked the crystal ball from Zhu Zhuqing's hand with his hand.

As soon as the soul power was injected, the crystal ball cracked.

"Cracked..."

Even the test teacher of this level was extremely surprised.

"Well, I'm sorry, is there any crystal ball that can be tested below level [-]?"

"Yes." Dai Mubai handed Tang Zuo a crystal ball that was two times bigger than before.

Tang Zuo injected soul power into it.

The light gradually increased, and the crystal ball... cracked.

Everyone looked at Tang Zuo together.

"Um, no, my soul power is around level 47, my soul power is a bit special, so...haha"

(End of this chapter)