Douluo: I can steal other people's spirits

"Come on, you, don't stink! Tell me, where have you been this month? "

Xiaowu stood up on her hips and said, with a fierce manner.

"Where else can I go? Just walk around and dig the earth. If you meet a little beauty and flirt with her, life is so beautiful... "

"Eh... You're no different from that whoring tiger!"

Xiaowu dislikes Tao and Tang San smiles bitterly. The two goods haven't stopped together.

"Don't compare me with him, I'm pure and clean! I'm still a baby now... "

"Disgusting!"

"You're disgusting. You've chosen such a stylish hotel. Do you want to do something shady with Xiao San while I'm away..."

Lingmo really dared to say anything. Xiaowu blushed when she said this! Tang San was speechless and didn't know what to say if he wanted to explain.

"Oh, it seems so! Guilty? "

"Bah, you are guilty..."

"Why are you blushing without guilt?"

At this time, Tang San said, "well, don't quarrel between you two!"

"Shut up!"

They spoke in the same voice and had a tacit understanding. Tang San was speechless and had a headache.

"I'm too lazy to quarrel with you, junior! I left a little in advance. See you tomorrow at Shrek College... "

Leaving a word, the street girl left with a shovel.

Lingmo doesn't intend to disturb them. It's better to go out for a walk.

After leaving the Rose Hotel, the street girl was carrying around the shovel everywhere to find out what powerful nobles were in there and what their ancestors' burial was.

It seems that this guy is really addicted to tomb robbers. He digs people's ancestral graves everywhere.

"Eh... He looks familiar. Can he..."

After wandering around for a long time, Lingmo saw a strange shop. He went in and found a man lying inside, with a sharp mouth and a dirty face.

The shoemaker's face is particularly eye-catching. The most special thing is his eyes, just like the eyes of an eagle.

"Ah, isn't this the old man Frank? How did I get to his shop... "

After careful screening for a while, Lingmo determines the identity of the other party. Yes, he is frank, the president of Shrek college.

Walking into the shop, Lingmo observed it carefully for a while and found that there were a lot of things in the shop!

However, there was only one plate crystal on the table that was really valuable. The plate crystal belonged to Tang San, and Lingmo didn't move.

In his opinion, he doesn't need to rob Tang San's things. There's no need!

There are so many good things at the end of the day. If you make a fortune by seizing the opportunity of the protagonist, doesn't it prove that you are not as good as him?

"Why, this shovel is good!"

After a round of circles, the gaze of the street boy was on a shovel on the shelf, and it was clear that the feeble soul force that came from the shovel was felt.

This is an incomplete soul guide, which has some strange soul force fluctuations.

"This thing, dig up the grave, should be very fast?" Whisper, pick up the shovel.

In the shop, frank, lying in the rocking chair, was frightened when he heard this sentence.

"Shit, where did you come from? You dig graves at the exit?"

Blazing with anger, every act and every move he saw was seen in his eyes. He saw that he shovel and spit, and seemed to be practicing how to dig grave.

"Well, good! Both the power and speed have been improved a lot. If you dig the ancestral grave in the Wulin hall another day, you should be able to escape before being found... "

Lingmo said with a smile. Yes, he just said it to Frank on purpose.

As soon as he said this, Frank clattered and almost fell out of the rocking chair.

"This boy! Is it so tiger? "

Frank thought that if the boy really went to dig the ancestral grave of the martial soul hall, he would probably take him in, and he would never sell it to him.

"Boss, how do you sell this shovel?"

Lingmo spoke and directly began to ask the price. Frank continued to lie down, calmed his mood and pretended not to hear.

"Hey, that sharp nosed monkey! Don't you hear me? "

I'm so angry. Frank was furious when he said this, but he was discouraged at the thought of a big Mac like the Wulin hall.

"I can't bear..."

Continue to pretend to hear, flandy scolded the guy in the street, and this kid bought a shovel to dig out his grave.

Even if you dig, you won't let go of the tombs at the level of Wulin hall! What does he want?

If this is to be pursued, Wu spirit hall knows that the shovel of the street is bought at him. Is it not necessary to cut himself?

No, no, no, you can't pay attention to him. No matter how high the price he charges, you can't sell it to him.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. For the first time in all his years in business, Frank was intimidated by a suckling boy.

"Ignore me? Then I took it? "

Lingmo held back a smile and looked at Frank. He turned his back to himself and continued to pretend that he couldn't hear.

Boy, he deliberately ignored the street. Even if he took the shovel away, never mind him.

Even if Wu soul hall chased down, he would say that Lingmo stole it! It's none of his business.

"Hello..."

How could Lingmo leave so easily? He walked forward and patted him. Frank was angry.

Did the boy do it on purpose? He pretended not to hear and let him go. He even came up and photographed himself.

"I can't bear..."

Keep pretending to be asleep. I can't hear you! Don't bother me.

"Can't you hear me yet? Is this guy with sharp noses deaf? If so, don't blame me for being rude... "

The smile on Lingmo's face was gradually unbridled, while Flander continued to endure. He didn't know what the boy would do next.

No, just after the voice fell, Lingmo searched frande's shop directly, and all the valuable babies went away.

Before leaving, Lingmo also specially shouted: "ignore me again, I'll take these things away?"

Still ignored, Frank continued to pretend to sleep, and he had scolded Lingmo hundreds of times! The boy did it on purpose.

"Ha ha, I'm so happy!"

Out of Flander's shop, Lingmo laughed until she had a stomachache. She almost didn't slow down and sent her away directly.

I didn't expect that the profiteer also had something to fear!

Just imagine, who dares to provoke forces at the level of Wulin hall? Even the two empires have to weigh.

Not to mention that Frank is just a little soul saint. What does he do to provoke him!

All over the world, it is estimated that only Tang Hao dares to provoke. In addition, no one else dares to ignore the authority of the Wulin hall so recklessly.

Holding a pile of treasure in his hand, Lingmo threw it into the soul guide, and he also had a soul guide in his hand.

It's a small pot in his hand. He dug it when stealing the tomb. It's also a rare treasure.

It's much more precious than Tang San's twenty-four bridge moon night. At least Tang San can't hold living creatures. Lingmo can do it.

This little pot was dug by Lingmo when he stole an ancient tomb. That's when it was almost buried!

Although it is very dangerous, the harvest is still huge. Lingmo has stolen hundreds of tombs, large and small, and countless treasures!

Although he doesn't know the use of many things, he can sell money! It's worth it.

"Send Banjing to Xiao San! I have to hit Zhao Wuji tomorrow. If there is no dragon beard needle and Xiao San is killed, it is estimated that Tang Hao will smash Shrek College... "

Lingmo thought and decided to send Banjing to Tang San.

After delivering Banjing to Tang San, Lingmo finds a hotel again and waits for Shrek college enrollment tomorrow!

To be honest, he didn't want to go to Shrek college, but he couldn't beat the master and came without a way.

Because he doesn't know what kind of variation his martial spirit will appear in the later stage. Following the master is the best choice.