I of Douluo became Tang San's grass

Chapter 92 Imprisonment
early morning.

Tang San woke up from cultivation, the long-standing biological clock made him habitually open his eyes.

Oscar on the opposite bed was also practicing, but he hadn't woken up yet. Tang San walked out of the dormitory lightly, lifted himself up and climbed onto the roof lightly, and started the daily practice—Ziji Magic Eye.

【Tang Xiaosan, let me out! 】Wu Liu looked helplessly at herself bound tightly by countless black vines in the consciousness space, she just woke up from a deep sleep.

Yesterday morning, she wanted to leave, but Tang San hypnotized the little girl by using the spirit link between them. A family of wind reviews must be killed!
"No," Tang San answered her lightly, then concentrated on preparing to welcome the dawning Eastern Purple Qi.

Wu Liu tried to struggle, but found that the vines were getting tighter and tighter, making the little girl almost out of breath, and wanted to curse!

Is this a bondage play?It can't be so tight, can it?She will really thank you!

【Tang San, do you have to do this? 】

Tang San's eyes were dyed with a thick purple meaning, shining brightly, that breathtaking gaze seemed to be able to see through all emptiness.

"I just want to keep you!" He lowered his eyelids slowly, hiding the raging possessiveness in his eyes.

Wu Liu's chest heaved in anger, her heart ached, Gan, Tang San must be dazed!To treat himself like this, what does he think of himself?
[Don't regret it! 】

"No." The clear and clear eyes of the young man sitting on the roof were bent, full of tenderness and strange affection.

After finishing the purple-level magic pupil training, Tang San simply practiced hidden weapons for a while before going to eat breakfast.During this period, the little girl did not make any sound.

Tang San was the first one to get up, when he finished his breakfast, seeing Dai Mubai's gloomy face, still a little upset, he greeted Tang San without saying a word.

The people who arrived next were Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Oscar and Ma Hongjun did not come.

Xiao Wu asked Dai Mubai and Tang San, the two roommates, why they didn't come over for dinner.

Tang San replied gently: "Oscar is still cultivating, it seems that at a critical moment, the spirit power is very huge. So I didn't call him!"

Dai Mubai's face turned a little better, and he said: "That bitch should break through to the soul master, it's okay. Fatty didn't practice, just got depressed because of something, he'll be here in a while."

Ning Rongrong looked at Dai Mubai, with a somewhat haggard face, she was extremely surprised: "Are food department soul masters cultivating so fast? Could it be that you guessed wrong."

Dai Mubai sneered, and said: "Oscar is born with a talent full of soul power, breaking through to a soul master at the age of 14 is a very normal thing, you young lady, don't think that you can't do it, and deny others!"

Ning Rongrong's lips trembled, she pointed her finger at the other party, and said: "You, you, who said that Miss Ben can't do it!"

"Oh, a person who is only at level 26 is qualified to speak?" Dai Mubai's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, and his tone was disdainful.

Ning Rongrong said angrily: "It's better than you, a trash who can't catch up with women. You have evil eyes and a white tiger. I don't think you can even be considered a cat. If Zhu Zhuqing can fall in love with you, then she is blind."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at this farce coldly, Tang San and Xiao Wu didn't know how to persuade them, they just stood aside.

Wuliu: 【My God, this direction! 】Why did she feel like she was about to fight.

(End of this chapter)