The Decadent Daily Life of Douluo World

The group of people made a noise out of the forest. During this period, there were frequent episodes, and they spent two full days in the small town before returning to the college.

Except for Ning Rongrong who took Tang San to talk about the accident about Zhuge Shennu, everyone who hadn't been home for a long time washed and slept in bed by themselves.

Bai Yan knocked on the door of the dean's office.

"Master, Dean." Bai Yan said hello before entering the door, and then glanced at Zao Wou-ki, "Oh."

"You! Little! Son!" Zao Wou-ki exploded at one point, rolling up his sleeves and was about to come up to beat him.

"Master, you saw it," Bai Yan moved slightly behind Flanders, and looked at the master sincerely, "On the first day, Xiaosan was driven all the way to the fifth spirit ring by this 68th-level senior. Had a big beating!"

"...I also suffered a great loss! Why do you say this as if I was bullying Tang San!" Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized, "You also said that to that person that day, right!" He was beaten by Tang Hao and lay on the bed for three days!

"Aren't you bullying like that?" Bai Yan raised his eyebrows, "Sixty-eight's twenty-nine, with the fifth spirit ring on?" The tone was a naked mockery.

"This, I..." Zao Wou-ki was speechless.

"By the way, Master, Xiao San..." Completely ignoring Zao Wuji, who blushed with a thick neck, Bai Yan took the Master to the side and discussed about the spider legs on Tang San's back.

After hearing such inferences from Bai Yan, the master nodded, "I think it's that thing too."

"So you decided to stay?" Bai Yan smiled, "The dean probably invited you in the past few days."

"I have to see it before making a decision. If it is true, I will stay."

As a result, just as Bai Yanhe and Master had speculated, the spider legs on Tang San's back were spirit bones, or extremely rare external spirit bones.

The master decided to stay.

Flender is very happy. He has been looking forward to teaching together with his old friends.

Bai Yan is also very happy. The master stays and reconciles with Flanders sooner or later. As for the last corner of the Golden Triangle, there is always a chance, right? As long as the three of them reunited, there would be a solid backing for Xiao Wu and Tang San.

Zao Wou-ki was very upset, he was always stabbed with Bai Yan to say nothing, and he couldn't always drive his spirit to fight Bai Yan, after all, Bai Yan was the leader of his peers, he was only in his forties.

The seven monsters were also very happy. The master was a good person. He improved the food for them on the first day. The hearty breakfast quickly captured the hearts of these innocent young people.

But they soon became as happy as Zao Wou-ki.

After the duel training, the seven monsters were trained by the master, looking at the basket with stones in front of them, their faces were dumbfounded.

"Run with weight?" Dai Mubai's pupils merged into one.

"Don't use spirit power?" Oscar started rubbing his legs.

"From the college to Soto City?" Tang San's mouth twitched.

"Ten back and forth?" Ma Hongjun felt that the fat on his body was refusing.

"Before noon?" Xiao Wu began to feel sore.

"No lunch after running?" Ning Rongrong repeated this familiar sentence.

"Haha." Zhu Zhuqing picked up his basket.

"Why do you all love this set!!" The seven monsters collapsed and said in unison.

"I didn't expect you to support me like this." Watching the seven people go away, the master didn't look at the white words, and said with a sullen face, "Don't you feel sorry for Xiao San and Xiao Wu."

"The sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossom comes from the bitter cold." Bai Yan also did not look at the master, "I will not cut off their growth opportunities because of my meaningless heartache."

"You said they can complete the course." Although it was a question, the master's tone did not fluctuate.

"Don't you already have the answer in your heart?" Bai Yan pierced him, "They will not abandon their companions."

The sun turned west, the red sun was slightly slanted. Seven figures supporting each other moved step by step from the entrance of the village to the side of Bai Yan and Master who had been waiting here for a day.

"We... are done!" Dai Mubai felt that there was a layer of tulle in front of him, and he couldn't see the faces of the two in front of him, but he was supported by Tang San and Ma Hongjun, and Jun's face showed a bright smile, "Seven. Individuals, together..."

Before the words were over, the seven fell to the ground almost at the same time and fainted.

"Don't give up, don't you give up?" The master's always stiff face showed a soft touch, "Okay, very good."

"Master, you are also very good and ruthless." Flander quietly appeared next to the master with Zao Wou-ki and several other teachers, rolling his eyes to see the white words that had passed by supporting Tang San and Xiao Wu for the first time. "Does it hurt now?"

"Xiao Wu is already old, it's not very convenient for me, so I will trouble the teachers." Ignoring Flander, Bai Yan hugged Tang San.

"Hey Baiyan, you are treated differently!" Flender blew his nose and stared.

"Flander, are your four eyes long for decorations?" The master choked at him and waved to Bai Yan, "Take him quickly."

The next day, a new day, a new life, under the powerful combination of the master and Bai Yan, the Shrek Seven Devils finally ushered in hell-style training.

In the morning, it is still the training of fighting skills in plain language, and in the afternoon it is the special training of the master's physical fitness.

In the morning, Bai Yan made a random combination of both sides, one-on-one, one-on-two, two-on-two, three-on-three, three-on-four... Then Bai Yan slipped around one by one, pointing out the deficiencies in the match one by one. In the afternoon, I was overwhelmed by the endless methods of the master, carrying weights, climbing, entering the water, obstacles, and muddy ground.

Every two or three days, Bai Yan and the master will review their results together. In the first few matches, the master will put forward some special requirements, such as what spirit abilities are allowed to be used, what are not allowed to be used, and what restrictions are there.

Then several people were rubbed together by Bai Yan or Zao Wou-ki or other teachers. It's okay to be defeated by the teachers. After all, everyone's level is there, so no one has thought of winning because of the huge gap. If it fails, it just secretly decides to train harder.

Only plain words, their own level is not too different from them, but every time they defeat them with skill, they also have to ridicule them, and make the crowds popular enough, not even Ning Rongrong and Oscar's two auxiliary spirit masters. Fortunately, he always looks gentle and personable every time.

In fact, Bai Yan's winning is far less easy than it seems. After all, he is facing a group of geniuses who are improving every day, a group of monsters who have new tricks every time, especially Tang San and Xiao Wu, who have forced him into it several times. Dangerous situation, but Jiang is still old and spicy. He has mixed the spirit beast world in plain language for so many years. In addition to his own skills, he is actually more proficient in fighting doubts, coupled with level suppression and talented movement skills. In order to remain undefeated.

However, his ability to speak loudly is too strong, and he especially takes care of Xiao Wu and Tang San. From the physical to the spirit, he blows the seven monsters hard enough, so now Bai Yan has successfully replaced Zao Wou-ki and the dean as the targets of the villain in the night. , Really gratifying.

After three months of hell-style training, Dai Mubai has no energy to cultivate relationships with Zhu Zhuqing. Oscar has the desire to pursue Ning Rongrong but does not have that strength. Ma Hongjun lost two laps and never went to Soto City to solve him. The unstoppable evil fire. But the stove Tang San bought from the smithy had already arrived, but he didn't have time to cast the hidden weapon. Even the first batch of parts completed by the smithy has no time to assemble. Xiao Wu hasn't been here for a long time to cling to the words... She's afraid she can't help but kill her brother!

The three-month training was finally over. After discussing with the master, Bai Yan and the master decided to take them off for a week. As determined as the seven people heard the news, they couldn't help but give birth to a feeling of "the truth is still there in the world".

"Okay, what are your expressions." Bai Yan couldn't help but laugh, "Let's do it, come here to gather in a week later, these days are for you to rest, don't make trouble everywhere... even if you make trouble, take care of it, don't leave troubles. "The look in his eyes also focused on Xiao Wu, Ma Hongjun and Tang San.

Just watch Xiao Wu and Fatty, why bother to look at me! Tang San made a silent protest with his eyes.

Bai Yan smiled back.

Therefore, Xiao San was still too soft. The next day he happened to ran into Ma Hongjun and the five people leaving the school secretly. They sighed in their heart for fear of their accident and followed the Bai Yan, quietly hiding in the corner, letting life on the ground look resentful as death. The unhappiness calls for companions.

{"Unhappy, I'm sorry. If you don't cut it quickly, I'm afraid it will be more serious." The green light flashed, and the hand lifted the blade and fell with a pop. Something seems to have fallen to the ground. Strangely, there was no sound of unhappiness, but tears of humiliation and bitterness flowed in his eyes. "I want revenge, I want revenge, I want them to die!"}

Bai Yan's eyes flashed when he heard the words, and Wuhun possessed his body.

The ghostly white shadows in front of the three of them became the last scene they saw in the world.

"Bai Yan." Tang San waited for him at the gate of the academy, "were you there just now?"

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows, "You can actually see through my sneaking?"

"That's not true, I just always feel like you are by my side, so I tried to wait here." Tang San shook his head and looked at Bai Yan hesitantly, "I'm not happy with him..."

"You still let him go if he has such a big hatred. If he has any backing that he can't afford, our academy will be served in a pot tonight." Bai Yan approached him, and the hostility that had just been killed on his body had not completely dissipated. Forcing Tang San to breathe, he took a step back and leaned against the wall.

Bai Yan held Tang San's ear with one hand, lowered his head and approached Tang San, slowly spreading a murderous evil smile as the opponent's gaze, "Chopping the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze will regenerate."

The muffled and slow voice and warm breathing penetrated into the left ear, as if returning to the day when Bai Yan helped him check the Eight Spider Lances, that extremely gentle hand stroked...Tang San tightened his heart and stared straight. With vain eyes.

Tang San's eyes were obscure, and Bai Yan couldn't understand it. He and Tang San looked at each other for a moment, then turned and left, "Get a break earlier."

"..." Tang San looked at the Bai Yan that melted into the night, and was silent for a long time. After the throbbing in his heart calmed down, he left the gate and returned to the dormitory.