Chapter 465 466. This Is Yang Ming's Childhood, It's Funny by Hand
(three more)
It was the best of times, and it was the worst of times.
Because this era is called Yang Ming's small era.
Manually funny.
Undoubtedly, those who can live in the same era as Yang Ming are lucky, because they can have the honor to see a generation of Gubi turned out to challenge the majesty of the Wuhun Temple, just like the blazing sun hanging high in the sky, no matter how They don't want to admit that he is all there, but they are also unfortunate at the same time. All geniuses, geeks, reborns, and the golden generation will all be overshadowed by Yang Ming's halo.
Than hang up?
Yang Ming is not boasting that he can deal with all of you with one hand!
Oscar's remarks made Dai Mubai, Tang San and the others feel deeply sympathetic, especially Tang San, who looked even more distressed.
Tang San has the accumulation of the Tang Sect in the previous life, but in this life he is not as good as Yang Ming, it's like being raped by a husky!
Seeing that they were still interested in chatting, Dean Flender gave Oscar a chestnut angrily, saying:
"Speak less, haven't you seen that the crisis surrounded by the Spirit Hall has not yet been lifted? Why don't you follow Yang Ming and leave here?"
The authority of the Dean is supreme.
Oscar also knew that the villain died from talking too much, so he scratched the back of his head with a smirk on his face, feeling ashamed to continue this topic.
A group of people gathered around Yang Ming. Yang Ming mustered up the remaining soul power in his body, and his pupils turned into kaleidoscope Sharingans again. Inside.
Obtaining Yang Ming's order in advance, Dean Flender and the others knew that this was Yang Ming's ability. Although it was the first time they felt this kind of spatial ability, they faintly felt a stabbing threat on their backs, as if they could come at any time. They might be torn into pieces by the space turbulence, but no one resisted, and let the surrounding space force act on them, dragging them into the Shenwei space.
"call!"
Pouring so many people into the Shenwei space at one go, it would be fine if it was normal, but now that Yang Ming is suffering from a lot of wear and tear, he immediately feels his legs go weak, his head swells, and he is exhausted to the extreme. It was as if there were countless silver needles pricking the nerves.
One word, pain!
Yang Ming glanced out of the corner of his eyes and found that Pope Bibi Dong was about to make a comeback after being knocked back by Tang Hao with a hammer. Hao found it.
With one hand on Tang Hao's broad shoulders, Yang Ming smiled provocatively at Ghost Douluo Guimei and the others. Before they could get angry and attack, he immediately activated his ability, and the figures of others and Tang Hao disappeared in place, and they were involved in the Shenwei space together. .
Pope Bibi Dong came a step late, watching people go to the original location of the building, she was so angry that she almost wanted to go crazy.
She couldn't remember how many years she hadn't felt this crazy feeling. It seemed that the last time she felt this way was after being raped by the previous pope.
The word Yang Ming was deeply imprinted in Pope Bibi Dong's mind, making her want to be separated every time she thinks about it!
The words are divided into two ends.
As the space rotates like a mixer, two figures step on the square-shaped floor.
Shenwei Space is a very strange space, where there are only white and black distinctions, the sky is endless black, the ground is a block tower built of building blocks, uneven, endlessly vast, without human habitation, it looks empty, lonely, and nothingness.
"puff!"
Tang Hao knelt down on one knee, clutching his chest with his right hand, his face was purple, and he opened his mouth to spit out. As soon as the muddy bloody phlegm fell on the ground, it immediately made a sizzling sound. After a while, the ground was corroded by bloody phlegm.
Seeing this, Yang Ming's complexion changed slightly, and he said in surprise:
"You are so poisoned!"
"No...it's okay..."
Out of the corner of Tang Hao's eyes, he saw Tang San and the others not far away. From the standpoint of a father, he quickly used his soul power to forcibly press down the spider venom that was about to move in his body. Three found.
But he also didn't think about how violent Pope Bibi Dong's spider poison was, not to mention that he had fought with the opponent for such a long time before, it would be fine if he chose to vomit some blood, maybe it could also have the effect of detoxifying after school , But he pressed it down, not only failed to suppress the toxicity, but made his face even more ugly, from the original purple blue to grayish white, like a corpse with half a foot in a coffin.
Unexpectedly, Tang Hao had such a proud side in front of his son Tang San!
Yang Ming sighed in his heart. Naturally, he would not sit idly by the safety of his number one general. Fortunately, he has alchemy skills, so Prince Xue Xing helped him collect some herbs when he was bored. In case of emergencies, Youhai Najie is storing a batch of detoxification pills.
"This is for you," Yang Ming took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Tang Hao, meeting his puzzled gaze, explained: "This can relieve the poison in your body."
Looking at the green elixir in the bottle, people would believe that it is poison!
Tang Hao's throat moved up and down. Out of trust in Yang Ming, he opened the bottle cap half-believingly, and pointed the mouth of the bottle at his mouth.
One mouthful!
The ball-sized pill of detoxification slid down the throat, and the sweet taste overflowed from the corner of the mouth. As it fell into the stomach for digestion, bursts of icy cold sensation rose from the lower abdomen.
At the same time, the grayness on Tang Hao's face gradually receded.
"call!"
Exhaled with expelled highly toxic breath, the pungent fishy smell is disgusting.
But with the exhalation of this turbid breath, the poison that Tang Hao had been suffering from just now also collapsed.
Coincidentally, Tang Hao just finished detoxification, and Tang San already ran over excitedly.
"dad!"
Even though he was an adult in his previous life, Tang San still rarely showed his true feelings to his only relative in this world.
However, when he approached Tang Hao, Tang Hao relaxed, and the poison that had just disintegrated was discharged from the back of his butt.
"puff!"
Let out an invincible fart.
Tang San looked embarrassed, the expression on his face was extremely funny.
Smelling the stinky fart in the air, it was like the stinky fart of decades of prostate and constipation patients, unprecedentedly poisonous, even the master who always put on a serious face in front of Tang San couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, In his mind, Haotian's image of being tall and superior instantly collapsed!
Tang Hao's heart collapsed.
You listen to my explanation, I am definitely not the kind of person you imagined!
However, Tang Hao has always been taciturn. Faced with this awkward atmosphere, he naturally kept his mouth shut and let the stinky farts spread among each other.