The Heavens: Build an attribute panel starting from Douluo

Chapter 53 Sorry, teacher, my hand is raw
The dry voice reverberated in the basement, instantly making Yu Xiaogang feel chills all over his body.

"laugh!"

Tang San slowly lit a faint blue incense.

In an instant, a wisp of elegant fragrance slowly filled the air.

As the fragrance diffused, a trace of blue gradually appeared in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, seeing the cold expression on Tang San's face at the moment, Yu Xiaogang trembled slightly, and said in panic: "Little...Little San, you, What do you want to do?"

Hearing this, an extremely ugly smile appeared on Tang San's face, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Teacher, I have a few questions I want to ask you. Can you tell me without reservation?"

It was obvious that Tang San had a smile on his face, but Yu Xiaogang felt a heart-shaking murderous aura rising in vain. He shuddered for an instant and finally confirmed that this was not a dream. He felt like falling into an ice cellar.

They had only been separated for less than half a month, why did Tang San, who treated himself as Ruoen's father, become like this?What happened to his disciple Tang San during this time?Isn't Shrek Academy Flender's academy...
Countless questions appeared in my mind instantly, but more important than the questions that appeared in my mind was how to deal with the current situation.

A gentle smile appeared on his stiff face, and he said: "It turns out, mistress, that you have questions and want the teacher to clarify them. If you have any questions, please put the teacher down first. The teacher will definitely explain everything."

Hearing this, Tang San ignored Yu Xiaogang's request, but showed an expression that was half a smile, half a cry, and said hoarsely: "Teacher, you really saw my twin martial souls back then. ?"

As soon as this question came out, Yu Xiaogang paused for a moment, and quickly recalled the scene six years ago in his memory, with an extremely confident look in his eyes, and nodded quickly.

For Yu Xiaogang's incomparable confidence in his own theory, Yu Xiaogang even showed a trace of disappointment on his face, saying: "Of course, Xiao San, have you forgotten the innate soul among the ten core competitiveness of martial arts researched by the teacher?" Is there a theory that strength is directly proportional to martial spirit quality?"

"Lanyin Grass is just a useless martial soul. The possibility of possessing soul power is no more than [-]%, let alone having full innate soul power."

For Yu Xiaogang, his theory was above all else. As his disciple, how could Tang San forget his theory? This kind of thing even made Yu Xiaogang more uncomfortable than tying him up.

It's just that what Yu Xiaogang didn't realize was that Tang San's eyes darkened for a few minutes after his words came out.

Not paying attention to Yu Xiaogang's "heartbroken and disappointed" expression, Tang San continued: "Teacher~~~ Is the spirit beast and spirit ring you chose for me really suitable for me?"

The distressed and disappointed expression on Yu Xiaogang's face froze for a moment, but he adjusted his expression in an instant, and the disappointment on his face became more obvious, and he said with heartache: "Little San, the soul ring I chose for you is of course the most suitable for you. , Whether it is the Datura snake or the ghost vine, it has greatly improved your control."

"Even if we look at the great control spirit masters of the same level in the entire Douluo Continent, your control power is enough to rank at the forefront. You must know that Lan Yincao is a useless martial spirit..."

As soon as these words came out, a trace of sadness flashed across Tang San's eyes. How could the change in Yu Xiaogang's face escape the Purple Demon Eye, one of Tang Sect's unique skills, even in a dim area like the basement, it was still fully revealed.

I laughed at myself in my heart: In the forefront?Is it to compare him with those great soul masters whose first and second soul rings are ten-year soul rings?If it wasn't for his two lifetimes and Tang Sect's martial arts, his combat effectiveness would probably be a little better than those great spirit masters with ten-year spirit rings.

There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and his fingertips were turned white by Tang San's pinch at some point. He said hoarsely: "Master... you planned against Xiao Wu at the beginning, didn't you?"

A flash of astonishment flashed in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, the faint blue in his eyes had infected his entire pupils at some point, but then there was a trace of crazily lucidity, he did not answer Tang San's question directly, but frantically watched Said to Tang San: "Little San, teacher, this is all for your own good..."

As soon as these words came out, Tang San's eyes suddenly surged with murderous intent, and he smiled miserably: "For my own good?? Is it really for my own good? Isn't it for yourself? Master~~~"

"What on earth do you think of me! Jade! Xiao! Gang!!"

The furious voice stunned Yu Xiaogang for an instant, his blue eyes trembling crazily.

Tang San slowly calmed down his emotions, he couldn't be too excited yet, there were still many things he wanted to hear Yu Xiaogang say with his own ears.

The soul power in his body fluctuated slightly, and the countless vines sealed on the top of the basement fell down in vain, and a white book appeared directly in front of Yu Xiaogang.

Tang San's pale face showed a trace of sarcasm, and he said hoarsely: "Yu Xiaogang, do you know what this is?"

As Tang San finished speaking, one of the vines opened the page of the book, and the other vine wrapped around Yu Xiaogang's neck, forcing Yu Xiaogang's head to look at the book page in front of him.

Yu Xiaogang, whose throat was forcibly controlled, screamed miserably in an instant. The pain and suffocation quickly made Yu Xiaogang extremely uncomfortable, but compared with that, the content recorded on the page made Yu Xiaogang's face extremely ugly There was even more killing intent in his eyes.

As the vines continued to turn the pages, Yu Xiaogang's blue pupils gradually blurred, but there was a trace of madness on his face, and he kept struggling: "Fake, these are all fake, Xiaosan, I am your teacher, I It will never harm you, you have to believe me, my theory is absolutely correct, these are definitely fabricated!!"

Looking at Yu Xiaogang whose eyes were already completely occupied by Youlan, but still clinging to his theory, the expression on Tang San's face gradually turned into indifference.

He slowly picked up the shimmering iron tool on the stone table and murmured in a low voice: "Teacher, since you are unwilling to be honest with the disciple, the disciple can only use his own method to make you be honest."

"The inner disciples of the Bashu Tang Sect are good at poison, hidden weapons, and assassination, but teacher, do you know what the outer disciples of the Bashu Tang Sect are best at?"

Ghost Shadow Mizong's pace exploded in an instant, and the palm-shaped sword pointed directly at Yu Xiaogang's body like a phantom.

next moment!Yu Xiaogang's eyes suddenly widened, and the sensations all over his body were instantly amplified tenfold.
"Uh~ah~~"

The friction of the clothes and the restraint of the vines made Yu Xiaogang scream.

With this scream, Tang San paused slightly, his eyes fluctuated, and he said indifferently: "Sorry, teacher, my hand was born."

With a tremor of the finger, a silver light broke through, pierced directly through the vine and stuck behind Yu Xiaogang's neck, and the screaming stopped instantly.

(End of this chapter)