"Cut, I've been thinking of Ling Mo who has been in Daoxiang Village for many years, but I didn't expect to fall into this little Holy Spirit Village today! It's sad, it's a shame"

Hearing Ling Mo's words so sad, Tang San thought he was really angry, he shouldn't be such a cheapskate.

"Or else! I'll give you this bowl"

Tang San said tentatively, but he didn't know that Ling Mo had already made his move as soon as he finished speaking.

"Look back and dig! Haha, you've been tricked."

In Tang San's stunned expression, the bowl in his hand had already reached Ling Mo's hand, leaving him alone in the wind.

"I rely on, you routine me!"

"Hey, I'll teach you a lesson today, so that you know what it means to be sinister."

Finally got it, Ling Mohu ate and drank instantly, even if Tang San wanted to take it back, it was impossible, everything happened too fast.

After a simple game, Ling Mo finally made a good friendship with Tang San, which was the first step in Douluo.

Why didn't Ling Mo directly board the pirate ship of Wuhun Temple?What are you thinking, do you think Wuhun Hall is something you can enter if you want?

Even if you go in, why can you be in the limelight?Because you are handsome?

If things were so easy in the world, there wouldn't be so many poor ghosts

After staying at Tang San's house for a day, watching them strike iron in the afternoon, Ling Mo suddenly had a thought.

"Five-colored divine light can steal spirits, but I don't know a limit. If I steal a titled Douluo's spirit and spirit skills, can I use it?"

This is a very important question. Ling Mo has been making a conjecture. Because there is no professional guidance, she has little knowledge of martial arts.

As soon as she said she did, Ling Mo directly activated the martial soul and used it secretly behind the two fathers. The moment the double pupil was opened, she aimed at Tang Hao, but she didn't expect a cold light to strike instantly.

Instantly blasting him out, Tang San looked at him in surprise, completely puzzled by Lingmo's behavior, even Tang Hao was stunned.

"This kid took the wrong medicine? He fell on his own? Is it because he was angry with the pot of porridge in the morning?"

Tang Hao said in a low voice, he didn't know that Ling Mo used five-color divine light on him just now.

In the huge shock, Ling Mo was rushed out of the house and stood up from the ground with difficulty, her face very pale.

"Made, Titled Douluo's power is so powerful that he almost got himself into it at the moment of contact."

It was true that the five-color divine light could steal martial souls, but if the difference between her level and the opponent's level was too great, Ling Mo's body would simply not be able to withstand the impact of that power.

But he can be sure of one thing, even if it is a titled Douluo, he can't find out that he has stolen the spirit, but Ling Mo can't bear the impact, so this stealing is a failure.

"Little Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Tang San ran out eagerly, maybe he already recognized Ling Mo as a friend in his heart, so he was very concerned.

"I'm fine! I drank too much fake wine, and my head is a little dizzy"

Ling Mo waved his hand indifferently, indicating that Tang San didn't need to care.

Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, "Will there be such a mental short-circuit after drinking too much fake wine?"

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Ling Mo was speechless, and originally wanted to steal Tang Hao's martial soul to play tricks and experiment with his own guesses, but he didn't expect that he couldn't bear that power at all.

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Chapter 7: Notting College

At present, the understanding of martial arts has to be studied slowly.

Perhaps only after obtaining the spirit ring, Ling Mo can truly understand the specific mystery of this martial spirit.

In the afternoon, Tang San and Tang Hao learned to strike, Ling Mo was really bored, and then chose to leave.

"Little San! I'll go back first, see you at Notting College tomorrow"

After speaking, Ling Mo left without looking back. Looking at his leaving back, Tang Hao, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

"Little San! How did you know this kid?"

Tang Hao's sudden questioning made Tang San's expression tense, is there something wrong with Ling Mo?Why does my father ask that?

To say that there is no problem with Ling Mo, Tang San doesn't quite believe it, because all the things he has shown are too suspicious.

Although Tang San already regarded Ling Mo as a friend in his heart, his vigilance still had grudges.

Just the one-handed Tang Sect's unique skills that Lingmo showed earlier, made Tang San suspicious. He wasn't sure whether Lingmo belonged to the Tang Sect disciple just like him.

"Dad, do you think there is something wrong with Xiao Mo?"

Tang San hid his worries and asked ignorantly.

"This kid is very strange, but his temperament is not bad, and he is worthy of deep friendship!"

In the morning, Tang Hao deliberately tried to test Ling Mo, and deliberately grabbed porridge from him to see how he would react.

And his performance was no different from that of ordinary children, so Tang Hao also relaxed.

But he always felt that this kid was weird, he seemed to be hiding something, and he was hiding it deeply!This is why Tang Hao showed that meaningful smile before entering the house.

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