Douluo: I have a copy space

Chapter 25 Tang San's Misfortune

These days, Li Minghong took some time to relax.

I only practice every day, and I didn't go to the dungeon to torture myself.

"It's really comfortable."

Not having to experience the feeling of death every day made Li Minghong relax a lot physically and mentally. The biting cold wind blowing in winter seemed to have turned into a warm and warm spring breeze.

While Li Minghong was practicing, a figure walked over, and Li Minghong squinted at it, feeling a little puzzled.

'What is Tang San doing here?What the hell is that pitiful and firm look in his eyes! '

Intuition told Li Minghong that Tang San's coming to him must be a bad thing.

The purple soul ring behind him flashed slightly and disappeared in an instant. Li Minghong split the martial soul into two, materialized the second martial soul, and then got into the ground to lurk.

"Li Minghong, I have something to talk to you about."

Tang San didn't see Li Minghong's little move, he stared at Li Minghong and directly explained his purpose.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Hearing this, Li Minghong was a little baffled. Apart from some interactions in the blacksmith shop, he and Tang San were usually incompatible with each other.

Tang San looked at Li Minghong who was cultivating so hard, and sighed.

"I don't think you have the talent to continue on the path of a soul master. Instead of wishing to become a soul master in a whimsical way, it's better to earn money in a down-to-earth manner."

"But you don't recognize your own talent."

Speaking of this, Tang San paused for a moment. He glanced at Li Minghong's confused face and sighed in his heart: Children cannot be taught.

Then he continued: "Since you can't recognize it clearly, today, I will let you see how far you are from me after practicing so hard."

After finishing speaking, he distanced himself from Li Minghong, sank his center of gravity, summoned his martial soul, and assumed an attacking stance.

Two yellow spirit rings floated behind Tang San, looking at Li Minghong arrogantly.

"Tang San, 21st level great spirit master, Wuhun Blue Silver Grass, please advise."

Li Minghong looked at Tang San's one-man show and frowned slightly.

'I really don't know where he gets his sense of superiority. '

Just as he was thinking about whether to teach him a good lesson, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he chuckled softly in his heart.

After distanced himself from Tang San, he stood beside a big tree.

'The first soul skill, brutal strangulation. '

The yellow spirit ring behind him lit up and appeared behind the big tree, just in Tang San's blind spot.

A strand of blue silver grass appeared behind Tang San with lightning speed.

"what!"

Alarm bells rang in Tang San's heart, and he used Ghost Shadow to avoid the attack.

"Tang San, what's wrong!"

Li Minghong hurriedly stepped forward and said concernedly, but the blue silver grass just now had long since disappeared.

"No! It's okay."

Tang San stared at the position he was standing just now, feeling a little dignified in his heart.

'What the hell. '

While Tang San was thinking, Li Minghong communicated with Lan Yincao in his mind and asked it to wrap around Tang San's ankle.

"hateful!"

This time, Tang San couldn't dodge and was caught by the bluesilver grass by his ankle, tripping him to the ground.

"Did you just see that?"

Tang San's pupils trembled, staring at Li Minghong.

"Ah? No?"

Li Minghong looked at Tang San with a confused expression, as if he didn't know anything.

Tang San ran forward, grabbing Li Minghong's shoulders with both hands.

"Did you really not see it?"

At this time, the Blue Silver Grass soared into the sky, whipped down vigorously, and hit Tang San.

"what!"

With a scream, Tang San's forehead bulged with veins, bent over to cover it, and stared at Li Minghong with red eyes.

"I remember you are the Blue Silver Grass Wuhun! Summon your Wuhun and show me!"

Hearing this, Li Minghong obeyed obediently, and what appeared on the palm of his hand was Li Minghong's martial soul, Blue Silver Grass.

"How...how is it possible!"

Seeing Tang San's bewildered expression, Li Minghong chuckled in his heart.

An attack struck again, slapping Tang San's ass.

"what!"

"I see it clearly! Tang San, that's a blue silver grass, after you beat it, you went down again!"

Li Minghong exclaimed.

"Damn it, I got it! It's a blue silver grass spirit beast! How could there be a blue silver grass spirit beast here!"

Tang San stood up staggeringly, summoned his martial soul, and used his soul skills to launch an attack underground, but he didn't know the location of the blue silver grass at all, and he fell into a passive situation.

"Don't worry Tang San, as your good brother, I will definitely catch him for you!"

Li Minghong stared at Tang San with firm eyes, which made Tang San couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

"I"

Before Tang San could finish speaking, another sound broke through the air.

"Tang San be careful!"

Li Minghong directly used his martial spirit to hit him.

"Ah! Li Minghong! Where are you going to fight!"

Tang San originally escaped the Blue Silver Grass Spirit Beast's attack, but was hit by Li Minghong's attack!
"Huh? Sorry, I didn't mean it."

I mean it.

"Hmph! You better be!"

Tang San glanced at Li Minghong lightly, and snorted coldly.

"here we go again!"

Li Minghong used Wuhun again to hit him.

Snapped!
"Ah! Li Minghong! You definitely did it on purpose!"

I saw two extremely conspicuous whip marks on Tang San's body.

"That's not true! I just can't control my martial spirit well."

Li Minghong quickly lowered his head, covering his almost uncontrollable smile with his bangs.

"Don't make any more moves!"

Just as Tang San was roaring at Li Minghong, another attack came, stabbing straight into Tang San's buttocks.

"Damn it! Blue Silver Grass! I'm going to cut you into pieces!"

Tang San covered his buttocks and roared angrily and painfully.

Li Minghong was shocked when he heard Tang San's words.

'ah?What an unfilial son! '

Barely resisting the Blue Silver Grass' attack all the time, Tang San found that although his strength was almost the same as that of the Blue Silver Grass, it had been burrowing underground, and there was absolutely nothing he could do about it!

Thinking of this, Tang San fled down the hillside without saying a word.

"Tang San, wait for me!"

Li Minghong showed a scared look and rushed towards Tang San's back quickly.

"Humph!"

When Tang San heard Li Minghong's words, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

'Not only did I fail to teach Li Minghong a lesson, I also ended up in such a miserable situation! '

Thinking of this, Tang San became even more angry.

night.

Li Minghong was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing, and in the darkness, a terrifying gaze was staring at Li Minghong.

'There is definitely something wrong with that blue silver grass! '

The more Tang San thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Why did the blue silver grass attack him, but didn't hit Li Minghong?
'Although I don't know why, that blue silver grass definitely has a lot to do with Li Minghong! '

Really unable to figure it out, Tang San took a hard look at Li Minghong's figure, then turned over and fell asleep.

But the pain between his buttocks and lower body was so unbearable that Tang San tossed and turned on the bed.

Li Minghong also quietly opened his eyes, looking at Tang San's writhing body.

'Hmph, I don't know what plan you have in mind, but if you really mess with me, even if you have a Titled Douluo father, I will find a chance to kill you secretly. '

In fact, Li Minghong didn't want to kill Tang San, because if he died
How to activate his own copy of Tang San.

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