Chapter 175 Tang 3, I Want to Reopen

The night is already deep.

Bo Saixi looked at Lin Yan and was very curious.

"What is this doing?"

Her tone was very relaxed, and her relationship with Lin Yan could not be explained for a while.

It just feels good.

"Exercise."

Lin Yan was doing sit-ups while talking to Bo Saixi.

Speaking of which, Lin Yan had been training for some time.

Now it is beginning to bear fruit.

What used to be a piece of abdominal muscle is now divided into eight pieces.

The figure is not exaggerated, but also streamlined.

If you put it in the previous life, it is enough to bear the last sentence. You will be thin when you wear clothes, and you will have flesh when you take off your clothes.

"Does this really work?"

Posey was puzzled. The simple method of body training is still widely circulated in the Soul Master world.

However, does a big guy like Lin Yan still need to practice like this?

"Of course, if you run 10 kilometers a day, do 100 sit-ups, and do 100 push-ups, you will become a master one day."

Lin Yan said confidently.

master? You are so powerful, how tall do you want to be?

However, is such a simple method really reliable?

"Really?"

Poseysi was a little skeptical. She wants to try.

"It's not me who blows it. If you practice to the realm of Dacheng, you can blow up the planet with one punch."

Lin Yan said jokingly.

Not to mention blowing up the planet with one punch, even if he could blow up Douluo Continent with one punch, he would wake up laughing.

certainly,

No matter how weak the power is, he can barely accept a titled Douluo with one punch.

"Blast the planet! Hiss..."

Poseysi took a breath of cold air.

She really believed it. Even my heart was beaten.

The boss is worthy of being a boss, his own knowledge is really too shallow.

Of course there is no joy in soul ascension.

"Okay, don't talk about it, go to bed early."

"Yeah." Bo Saixi nodded, but found that Lin Yan suddenly stopped when he reached the door.

Didn't give her much thought. I heard Lin Yan's voice.

"That...if you have any thoughts about me, you can tell me directly, don't be sneaky. I can leave the door for you..."

"Uh......."

Posey was messed up in the wind.

Of course, Bo Saixi was at a loss, but it didn't mean that the others didn't have any idea.

After returning to his room, Lin Yan was stunned.

This... what is this doing?

Wasn't it Lin Yin'er who he hadn't seen all night on the bed?

However, her whole body was shrunk under the quilt, and only a small head was leaked out. Seeing Lin Yan's face instantly turned crimson.

Like...well...as tempting as overripe peaches. Makes you want to take a bite.

"Yin'er...you, I remember you didn't drink? What, went to the wrong room?"

Lin Yanzhi's energy came up.

"No.... not wrong. I'm just waiting for you... master..."

Lin Yin'er was talking, and when she pulled the quilt, half of her face was covered.

He only looked at Lin Yan expectantly with a pair of eyes open.

She made up her mind in the morning. So I climbed up onto Lin Yan's bed...

Yep, just that fast.

Lin Yan finally reacted.

This man, good luck can't stop him.

The goddess actually climbed onto my bed one after another.

Let me ask, who doesn't like such a warm and pleasant bed-warming maid?

........

Another piece, somewhere on the edge of a cliff.

Tang San looked at the bottomless abyss and secretly sighed.

This place is so familiar.

He, a former Tang Sect genius, was forced to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff because of stealing the taboo method in the sect.

Fortunately, reincarnated and rebuilt, I thought it was enough to become the top of the continent!

But now?

Martial soul was abolished, family ruined.

I am also disabled.

Moreover, as a twin martial spirit, if it weren't for the existence of Xuan Tian Gong, at the moment when the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline was lost. Died long ago.

The former Shrek members even lost their enthusiasm for themselves.

In the past, Fatty and Oscar were three brothers.

now what?

Tang San's cry one by one was smooth.

As for Xiao Wu...

Forget it, let Xiao Wu not mention it.

Honestly, he wants to reopen now.

In the current situation.

His cultivation has also reached the peak, and his 20th-level soul power is just within his control. Any more and you'll have to explode and die.

Thinking how talented Tang San is, how sad it is to end up like this.

Thinking about it, Tang San took a small step forward.

Suddenly, a stream of light from the horizon caught all his attention.

meteor?

Is it really a shooting star and why is it red?

Forget it, what about him? Make a wish if you're going to die?

Just let me stay on top of the peak in my next life, only slap other people in the face, don't be slapped in the face again... Tang San felt sad in his heart.

But at this moment, the meteor came to me in an instant.

smashed on the side.

'boom. ’

The smoke billowed, Tang San subconsciously dodged aside.

Soon. But saw a person in the smoke.

"Yes... who is..."

"Boy, let me ask you, where is this? What major events have happened in Douluo Continent in recent years? By the way, have you heard of Clear Sky Sect?"

The smoke and dust dissipated with a strong wind, revealing a pale old man.

His blood-colored cloak was tattered.

Isn't it the Slaughter King who was defeated by Qian Daoliu?

No, to be precise, it should be called Tang Chen now.

After the battle between the Slaughter King and Qian Daoliu, the Slaughter King's soul was wounded.

This gave Tang Chen, who had been suppressed, a chance. After a battle of the soul. He finally regained control of his body.

Coincidentally, the first person I met after sobering up was Tang San.

"This, senior, this is outside the Sky Dou City. The Clear Sky Sect was forced to retire by the Spirit Hall more than ten years ago."

Tang San was startled, this man looked so powerful. Even his dead father, Tang Hao, is far from being able to compare with him.

"Well, you Qiandaoliu, I, Tang Chen, will definitely be at odds with you."

After Tang Chen heard this, he gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

"Isn't it right? Tang Chen... His surname is Tang? Could it be... He is also a member of the Clear Sky Sect."

Tang San was startled, and asked courageously. "Senior and stay."

"Boy? Are you okay?"

Influenced by the King of Slaughter, Tang Chen's bloodthirsty instinct had already filled his bones. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Tang San's heart trembled, but he still asked daringly.

"Dare to ask what the senior has to do with Clear Sky Sect?"

"Me? Everyone in the Clear Sky Sect now calls me ancestor when they see me!"

Tang Chen smiled coldly. Reaching out and holding it, a dark red Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand.

The terrifying power made Tang San take a few steps back.

"Ancestor?"

Tang San was overjoyed, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Ancestor, you have to help me!"

Tang Chen: "???"

"Who are you?"

And when he saw the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand, he was stunned, "Are you from the Clear Sky Sect?"

"Yes, my father is Tang Hao, and my uncle is the Sect Master of the Clear Sky Sect."

Tang San said.

"Tang Xiao, Tang Hao? Hao'er... You are Hao'er's child? But he is so talented, how can there be a waste son like you?"

Tang Chen was stunned, isn't this the child of his lineage?

However, it is too wasteful.

There is not even a single soul ring.

"Ancestor, I'm not a waste..."

Tang San stood up straight and summoned another spirit.

Good guy, there is still a blue silver grass? Isn't this trash?

Tang Chen secretly contempt.