Douluo: My spiritual eye martial soul can evolve

Chapter 13 Third brother, drink medicine
"With your wisdom, Flanders, you should know what I'm here for, right?"

Tang Hao looked at Flanders thoughtfully.

Flanders slapped his forehead, with a look of sudden realization, "I remember, Your Majesty's son joined our Shrek Academy. You must have some explanation for coming here, right?"

"That's right." Tang Hao nodded, "Xiaosan is not young anymore, and he has started to struggle in the soul master world alone. I was afraid that he would not be strong enough and would be bullied, so I prepared some things for him. Please help me give them to him. Bar."

When Flanders heard this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Your Majesty, don't worry, no one in Shrek Academy can bully Tang San.

Our Shrek Academy is a peaceful, friendly, and positive academy. "

"Oh, is this really the case?" Tang Hao elongated his voice with deep meaning.

This was a question of guilt, Flanders could tell. Tang Hao wanted to give an explanation for Tang San's injury by Lin Han.

"Your Majesty, during the entrance test, Tang San did suffer some minor injuries. But it is inevitable for peers to compete with each other, and at that time, we didn't know that Tang San was your son, otherwise there would be no need at all. Just go through the entrance examination and enroll directly.”

Flanders lowered his posture, hoping to calm down the anger in Tang Hao's heart.

Besides, if you don’t know, don’t blame it. If Tang Hao insists on this matter, it would be a bit too much.

If this could not quell Tang Hao's anger, Flanders had no other choice but to ask Tang Hao to take him back and study in another academy.

"What you said is a bit serious. My son, Tang Hao, is not a pampered person.

Since you let him come to Shrek Academy to study, it means that I believe you can teach him well. "

Tang Hao also chose to give Flender a step up.

After all, the purpose of his coming was just to beat Shrek and hand over the prepared simplified version of Haotian Jiujue to Tang San through Flanders.

"Your majesty, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Flanders secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Tang Hao's test was finally over.

"There is one thing I have to trouble Dean Flender with."

"Your Majesty, if you need my help if you need anything, just ask."

Tang Hao was very satisfied when he saw Flanders responding to every request.

He took out a thick booklet from the space soul guide and placed it on his desk, "This booklet records some of my cultivation experiences. Please give this to Xiaosan.

But you must remember not to tell Xiao San the origin of this thing, nor to mention his life experience to Tang San. "

Flanders nodded solemnly, "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will personally deliver this to Tang San."

When Tang Hao saw this, his eyes showed satisfaction, "From now on, Xiaosan will be relying on you in Shrek Academy."

"It should be, it should be."

Flanders didn't dare to take credit.

What was said and done was done. Tang Hao had no intention of staying at Shrek and left quickly.

"call"

After Tang Hao left, Flanders seemed to have been drained of all his strength and sat down on the chair.

It could be seen that Tang Hao's appearance put a lot of pressure on him.

"Tang Hao's aura is too strong."

Zhao Wuji took off his vest and twisted it hard, sweat dripping all over the floor.

Flanders snorted angrily, "Didn't you want to be lazy before? Letting Lin Han fight Tang San hurt Tang San."

Zhao Wuji was not happy, "Dean, you are wrong to say that. My wisest choice is to let that boy Lin Han compete with Tang San, otherwise I will be the one who is embarrassed."

Thinking of the hidden weapon Tang San released, Zhao Wuji still felt a lingering fear.

Even if I were unprepared, I would have suffered a hidden loss.

"Forget it, it's happened, there's no point in talking about it anymore."

Flanders said and stood up, picking up the nameless book left by Tang Hao from the table, "I'm going to see Tang San and hand this thing over to him."

"Third brother, you haven't eaten for a whole day, how can this be okay?"

"Come, open your mouth and take a sip of the porridge. I just came back from the cafeteria and it's still hot." In the dormitory, Xiao Wu carefully put the hot porridge into Tang San's mouth with a spoon.

This was a private room specially arranged by Flanders for Tang San so that Xiao Wu could take care of him.

however.

Tang San's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't swallow the porridge in his mouth for a long time.

Xiao Wu felt very distressed when she saw Tang San struggling to swallow, "Third brother, I know you can't take this breath. But how can you take revenge if you don't take good care of yourself?"

"puff."

Tang San spit out the porridge in one gulp and said dissatisfiedly: "It's not that Tang San is too angry and can't swallow it. It's just that your porridge is too hot!"

Xiao Wu: "???"

Is the truth so hurtful?
"Hey, are you eating? It seems nothing serious?"

At this moment, Flanders walked in from the door.

"Dean."

Tang San shouted with a complicated expression.

"Don't get excited, I just came to see how you are doing."

"I'm fine. I just have some pain in my chest. It's probably a few minor rib fractures.

A piece of flesh was cut off from his right arm, making it difficult to move and unable to exert any strength.

Occasionally there is some coughing, mixed with some blood streaks. I suspect that the internal organs are slightly damaged and need some time to recover, otherwise it may leave sequelae and affect future practice.

Other than these issues, I'm fine. "

After listening to Tang San's words, Flanders fell silent.

There is almost no good place from the inside out. You call this okay?

If your father finds out, why don't you blame us?

"Ahem, Tang San, you take good care of yourself and don't rush to study. I also brought you an extracurricular book suitable for you. Read it when you have time. It should be of great help to you."

"I won't bother you anymore."

Flanders coughed lightly, then took out the nameless book Tang Hao gave him and placed it on the bedside.

After Flender left, Xiao Wu murmured dissatisfiedly, "Third brother, your injury is so serious, and Flender didn't mention punishing Lin Han. Isn't this too biased?"

Tang San said: "Isn't this always the case in the soul master world? Only strength can earn respect. People without strength will only suffer cold looks and ridicule.

I, Tang San, solemnly swear that one day I will defeat Lin Han and wash away the shame I suffered today. "

He became more and more excited and slammed the bed board with his hand.

Unexpectedly, he suffered injuries all over his body, causing constant pain all over his body, and he even vomited two mouthfuls of blood.

"Third brother, don't get excited..."

Xiao Wu quickly picked up the medicine bowl placed aside, "Come on, third brother, drink the medicine."

She didn't drink it randomly, but carefully prepared it according to Tang San's needs.

After drinking the medicine, Tang San felt much better and regained some energy.

Being bored, he subconsciously picked up the booklet sent by Flanders and casually flipped through two pages. He was suddenly shocked, "This, this"

He was so excited that he was speechless.

Because some of the things recorded in the book were extremely consistent with his second martial spirit.

If you can practice successfully, your strength will definitely increase dramatically.

"Third brother, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Wu was startled.

Tang San said excitedly: "Xiao Wu, it won't take long before I can defeat Lin Han."

(End of this chapter)