The devil of Douluo is in the world

Chapter 142

Tang San helps Lan Ling and cooks together.

Xiao Wu went out for morning exercises and hasn't come back yet.

Seeing Tang San's hands trembling while washing vegetables, Lan Ling glanced at him and asked, "Am I scary?"

"No, it's not scary, of course it's not scary. Sister Lan is the most beautiful and gentle girl in the world, and she is a natural match with Your Majesty!"

Well, the last sentence dispelled Lan Ling's plan to beat him up violently.

Lan Ling is fine with everything, but her temper is a little violent.

Maybe because he is the Demon Sword and Sword Spirit himself, so he acts ruthlessly, kills decisively, and kills without blinking an eye.

It can be regarded as a real big devil.

Before Xiao Wu flashed a memory of destroying the door, it was true.

Two years ago, when the three of them were traveling around the world together, they passed by a black desert.

At that time, a group of bandits with a radius of hundreds of miles fell in love with her, so they wanted to snatch her back and become Mrs. Yazhai. Heart, and still speak rudely, so...

The fire in the bandit den burned for a day and a night, and the smell of blood spread far, far along the wind.

No one survived the real extermination!
Including old and weak women and children!

Cut the weeds!

At that time, Lan Ling thought that Song Wuxin was blaming her, and felt uneasy for three days. However, Song Wuxin just gave her a deep look and said nothing.

Just now, Tang San witnessed Lan Ling's knife skills for cutting vegetables with his own eyes, it made his scalp tingle.

Cutting vegetables is murderous, so I ask you, who else?
She picked up the kitchen knife, and a light flashed in front of her eyes. Before she could blink, the vegetables had been cut neatly and evenly sized.

At that moment, Tang San suddenly remembered that Xiao Wu was clearly caught by this woman yesterday, but she suddenly broke free inexplicably, and immediately shot him.

Thinking about it now, I understand everything.

Because I understand, I am afraid.

Tang San didn't understand when exactly he offended this woman.

Fear because I don't understand.

Seeing those bloody eyes, his hands were shaking while washing the vegetables.

This world is so dangerous, he wants to go home!

Outside the house, Song Wuxin was playing chess with Tang Hao, um, looking at his expression, he was a little happy.

Dropping the last white piece in his hand, he harvested all the black pieces on the board, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Tang Hao, you lost again!"

The corners of Tang Hao's mouth twitched slightly. I didn't know how to do it in the first place, and you didn't force me to play. "Your Majesty is superb at chess, I'm willing to bow down!"

Suddenly, he saw the face of the young man in front of him suddenly change drastically, with a somewhat reluctant look, and he was always uneasy.

Although I don't know why recently, I haven't seen him for six years, and the person in front of me seems to be much easier to get along with than six years ago, but Tang Hao dare not forget that the person in front of him is a first-class devil, who kills without blinking an eye.

At this moment, it was in Song Wuxin's mind.

The two consciousnesses are at war.

Song Wuxin: "I've only been asleep for a few days, and you're starting to tarnish my image!"

The secondary personality grimaced and said with a smile: "Well, let's discuss something again, let me play with the control of my body for a few more days, I haven't come out for a long time, the outside world is an infinite memory for me. "

Song Wuxin said angrily: "So that's why you peeked at Lan Ling's bath last night?"

The secondary personality immediately stood upright, with his head held high and his chest held high, looking like a gentleman: "Don't talk nonsense, where did I peek, I was walking, do you understand walking, I just happened to pass by her room."

Song Wuxin: "... Why do you need to pry open the windows of other people's windows and look inside when you take a walk? You take a walk, don't you go early or late, wait until they take a bath?"

The secondary personality firmly shook his head: "That was a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding? Misunderstood ass! Also, I said you are so stupid, isn't it, if you want to peek, is it inconvenient to use your spiritual sense, what kind of window?"

The secondary personality was stunned for a moment, "Hey, that makes sense, why didn't I think of it then?"

Song Wuxin: "[(*`*) Mentally retarded!], you're so stupid, being with you really lowers my IQ, get out!"

In a word, he took back control of his body.

Sub-personality: "Hey! Hey! You let me play for two more days, I'm all your own, don't be so heartless."

In reality, Song Wuxin slapped the chessboard, and the chessboard was torn apart, "Bastard!"

Tang Hao's whole body trembled, and he felt goosebumps all over his body.

That chill, as a titled Douluo, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

As soon as the killing intent came out, the blue silver grass around the wooden house withered instantly.

For some reason, Tang Hao felt a sense of dislocation in a trance, and always felt that the person in front of him was a little different from just now.

It's much colder than before!
That killing intent was also much sharper!

There was also that look, which lacked a bit of peace and added a bit of cold killing intent.

With just a glimpse from the corner of the eye, Tang Hao's hair stood on end, and he quickly took a step back.

Suddenly remembered something, and hastily bowed slightly to salute, "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

Three days ago, Song Wuxin's spiritual consciousness suddenly advanced and became stronger. In order to stabilize his spiritual consciousness, he temporarily gave control of his body to the sub-personality, while he retreated for a few days.

However, in just three days, the secondary personality almost ruined his personality, and his image collapsed.

(No wonder readers have been running so many recently, and I don’t know if they are raising books or just abandoning them.)
It's all the fault of this dog!

At this time, the phantom figure of the secondary personality suddenly appeared next to the chessboard, looked at Song Wuxin, and said:

"I just remembered, you just said it wrong!

I have been baptized by Mengpo soup and Wangchuan river water, and now my spiritual consciousness is too weak to peep, ah bah, I made a mistake, it is observation.

Moreover, Lan Ling's spiritual sense is also very strong, if she uses her spiritual sense to peek, she will find out. "

If you pry the window like this, won't she find out?

Song Wuxin glanced at him, not wanting to talk to this idiot, um, for nothing, where did he hear this name?

He glanced at the kitchen, and then said to Tang Hao: "It's still a while before the meal is ready, it's enough to heal your wounds, let's start!"

"Go, start? How to start?" Looking at that look, Tang Hao suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

and……

Why did he feel that this guy seemed to be a little unhappy all of a sudden? The healing was actually just an excuse, and the real purpose was to beat him up.

"In the battle in the Valley of Flames, although you forcibly broke through the realm of the Titled Douluo, you were injured too badly and didn't heal properly afterwards, so you left behind sequelae. If you want to completely heal, you can only be reborn from broken bones!"

I was stunned on the spot, "Broken, reborn from broken bones?"

With these four words, he already had a premonition of his next ending.

"Why, how is it broken?" As he spoke, he took a step back subconsciously.

Click!

Click!

Song Wuxin remained expressionless, rubbing his fists, his bones creaked, and said without emotion: "You can resist with all your strength, and the effect will be better in that way!"

[The title violates the rules and has been reworked and modified]

(End of this chapter)