Douluo's Overlord System

Chapter 78 The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School

It can be seen that everyone's interest is not high, Tang Si and the others went back to their rooms to rest.When I got up the next morning, I found that Fran's dean was already waiting below.

"Children, don't worry about me. I have already figured it out and decided to officially lead you to join the Royal Soul Master Academy of the Heaven Dou Empire. Now I just need to wait for Qin Ming's notice.

Because your practice will come to an end temporarily for this matter, I decided to give you a one-month vacation, let you have a good rest, and then start the spirit fighting training again.

After all, we are going to join another academy, so we can't let others look down on us Shrek Academy members. "

"Okay, children, you are free, you can play happily, and don't appear in front of me again this month." After speaking, Dean Flender let out a sharp breath, "I have seen you for so long. I'm bored too." After saying this, he left.

"Mr. Zhao, Dean Flender is this? Why don't we stop participating?" It can be seen that Flender's state is not right.

"Little San, it's none of your business. Before you came, Flender had already decided that Shrek Academy would be disbanded after teaching you for the last time. But you guys are so good, no one can bear it. I guess he's going to figure it out again."

The others also looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to do for a while.

Tang Si still had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, he moved to Ning Rongrong's side meanly, and said while pulling Ning Rongrong's tender little hand.

"Rongrong, what are your plans?"

"Go home!"

"Hey, then I'll go back with you." Tang Si had already made up his mind to go back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School with Ning Rongrong during this holiday.

"Why are you going, you are not welcome home!" Ning Rongrong had a blush on her face, although she knew that she was going back to meet her parents, she was still a little shy.

"Whether you like it or not, I will go." Tang Si chuckled.

"Damn, sprinkle dog food!"

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"Rongrong, why haven't you come back yet? It should be here!" An old man with silver hair and childlike face in a white robe said anxiously, walking back and forth non-stop.

"Uncle Jian, why are you in such a hurry, Rongrong should be here soon, look how calm Uncle Gu is!" The person who said this was really a middle-aged man with a handsome and resolute face, and there was a feeling of spring breeze in his words.

"Calm down!" Chen Xin cursed secretly, stretched out her finger exposed under the robe, and pointed at the figure who had already run to the gate of the sect not far away.

"........."

"Look, old man Jian, is that Ning Rongrong!"

Hearing that, everyone immediately turned their gazes to the sky not far away.

The sky at noon was extremely bright and cloudless, but there was a figure embracing a beautiful figure in the sky not far away.

It was Tang Si!

Behind Tang Si, two pairs of plump wings spread out, one side was as black as ink, and the other side was as white as snow, just like the angels in heaven and the demons in hell.

"Wow, Xiaosi is so cool, I've never flown before!" Ning Rongrong in Tang Si's arms hugged Tang Si tightly, his little head was placed in Tang Si's arms, and his face was blushing.

"Hey, I have something more exciting, do you want to play with it!" Tang Si said wretchedly with a wicked smile on his face.

"Ahem!" Sect Master Ning, Gu Rong, and Chen Xin who were at the bottom coughed in unison.

"Hey!" Tang Si saw that the woman's family members were all below, and he was still showing his love in the sky. He touched the back of his head shyly and fell slowly from the sky.

"Father!" Ning Rongrong ran out of Tang Si's arms with a blushing face, and threw herself into Ning Fengzhi's arms.

"Rongrong, you're back!" Ning Fengzhi's murderous gaze at Tang Si softened instantly, and he stared at Ning Rongrong in his arms.

When Ning Fengzhi was about to stroke Ning Rongrong's head, Ning Rongrong flipped over in front of Chen Xin and Gu Rong.

"Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone!" Ning Rongrong sweetly shouted to Gu Rong and Chen Xin, and Gu Rong's eyes instantly softened.

"Ahem." Ning Fengzhi gave a wry smile, then thought of something, and coughed to Gu Rongchen heartily to signal with his eyes.

Chen Xin, Gu Rong's originally benevolent eyes instantly understood, staring at Tang Si not far away, who was a little embarrassed, and the fierce sword intent on his body overwhelmingly hit Tang Si.

Tang Si smiled wryly, did he finally want to attack him? The sword intent on his body burst out of his eyes in an instant, and the originally soft eyes instantly became extremely cold.

"What!" Chen Xin's eyes that were originally ancient and inscrutable instantly became messy, what did he see, a young man who was not yet fourteen, actually comprehended the sword intent, could this be the so-called proud son of heaven?

Shock turned into shock, the sword intent on his body was like a ferocious beast out of the cage, the original Chen Xin still had some concerns, for fear of hurting Tang Si, but at this moment, he had already released the miniature version of his sword intent.

Tang Si smiled slightly. Facing this kind of sword intent, he was not afraid. Although the sword intent on his body was harsh, it was perfectly controlled by Tang Si, and there was no slightest leak. Facing a powerful enemy like Chen Xin, Tang Si did not Make any attack method, but use the sword intent to control it as impenetrable as gold, and use it all for defense.

Chen Xin is also worthy of being called a strong enemy. The sword intent on his body seems to attack the dead point with every move, but it is perfectly controlled. This kind of sword intent can quickly switch targets whenever Tang Si can't hold on, even if Can't convert and can't take much damage.

"Hey, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!" Chen Xin sighed slowly, the sword intent on his body rushed back into his body like a black dragon, and to break through Tang Si's sword intent, he had to use more than [-]% of his strength. But if it exceeds [-]% strength, he will not be able to control it perfectly, and there will inevitably be some accidents.

"I didn't expect that after half my life, I would meet a sword intent owner who was less than 14 years old."

There was faint sadness in Chen Xin's eyes, as if she was hurting the injustice of God.

"Hehe, thank you for your wonderful praise, senior!" Tang Si bowed slightly, neither humble nor overbearing.

(End of this chapter)