The Decadent Daily Life of Douluo World

The journey is always boring and boring, and the master doesn't keep people in the carriage every day for practice. Shrek and his team have been relatively leisurely for the past half month.

"Little San, what's the matter with you." Xiao Wu patted Tang San in a daze, and smiled, "Miss my brother?"

Tang San turned his head and saw the person in the carriage pretending not to look at him. In fact, he put all his attention here, raised his eyebrows, "Bai Yan has been walking for so many days, and the teacher doesn't tell me what he really is. Where did I go, of course I miss him."

Pooh! People in a car thought they could see Tang San blushing and embarrassed, but he didn't expect him to be so magnanimous, feeling that the people who showed up inexplicably raised their middle fingers in their hearts.

Being together is just being together. What's the embarrassment about showing off every time you show up? As for being so veiled and twisted? The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched.

"Little monster, where are you?"

Dugu Bo? Tang San felt tight for some reason, opened the door and said, "I am here."

Dugu Bo breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped into the carriage in a few steps.

"Uncle Jian, what's the matter?" In the same car as Prince Xue Qinghe, Ning Fengzhi opened his eyes when he saw Jian Douluo who had entered his mind, and asked in surprise.

"I just felt like..." Chen Xin was a little uncertain, and the spirit beast's breath flashed past, almost before he even caught him, he shook his head to his Sect Master, "Nothing, probably an illusion."

"Senior Dugu, why are you looking so ugly." Tang San saw Dugubo sweating profusely, and was taken aback, "Where did you come from?"

Dugubo glanced at Tang San with a complicated expression, and with a touch of the treasure bag on his waist, a black shadow was thrown towards Tang San.

Tang San looked at the black shadow he was catching, and the blood on his face faded clean.

Flesh and blood, with broken limbs.

"Brother!" Although Tang San had his back to everyone, he had been with Bai Yan for thousands of years. Xiao Wu was so familiar with his breath. She leaped over, trying to feel the pulse of Bai Yan, and looked at the bruised people. Unable to start, she stopped, turned her head to look at her companion who was surprised by Bai Yan's life and death, "Zhuqing, you are the fastest, please call Jiang Zhu."

Tang San was awakened by Xiao Wu. He closed his eyes, stabilized his emotions, and quickly checked Bai Yan's injuries, "Intra-abdominal hemorrhage, traumatic liver rupture, spleen rupture, left femoral shaft fracture..."

"Little San..." Seeing Tang San forcing herself to calm down, Dai Mubai looked away, "Dare to ask Senior Dugu, who was Bai Yan hurt by him." The cold murderous intent in his tone couldn't be suppressed. .

Dugu Bo didn't care about this either, he shook his head, "I promised him not to say, if you must know, you can ask him when he wakes up."

Jiang Zhu was pulled into the carriage by Zhu Zhuqing, who was driving a martial arts soul. As soon as the healing scepter was opened, Bai Yan's vital signs immediately stabilized.

"There is no more life-threatening thing," Jiang Zhu, who was overdrawn, wiped the sweat off her head, looked at the eyes that were staring at her, and said tiredly, "I don't have enough power to heal him completely. I need to raise him. Last time."

Only then did Tang San breathe a sigh of relief. After being extremely nervous, he was extremely exhausted. He slowly sat beside Bai Yan with the wall of the car, raised his head and whispered to Jiang Zhu, "Thank you."

Jiang Zhu sighed, shook her head, and followed Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu who had sent her away.

Tang San sat quietly holding Bai Yan's hand for a long time before he gave a wry smile.

The dullness of the car was broken, but Oscar felt even more nervous, "Little San?"

"I'm fine." Tang San bent a leg and covered it with his hand wearily covering his face.

The six people glanced at each other, and did not dare to ask more.

Tang San was indeed fine, he just figured out what was going on.

First of all, the master told them that Bai Yan had something to leave alone. He originally thought that Bai Yan had broken through the sixtieth level to condense the spirit ring, but it took a few days to feel that something was not right-the time to leave was too long.

Secondly, recalling what happened the day Bai Yan left, Tang San had several speculations. Among them, he felt that the most reliable was because he took out the Clear Sky Hammer, so Bai Yan would secretly help him solve some troubles. The trouble of the Soul Palace.

Taking out the Clear Sky Hammer was a helpless move. Feng Xiaotian’s own spirit skills were too strong, and he had to use the chaotic cloak hammer method. After the victory, the platinum bishop looked at him and let him know the attitude of the Spirit Hall, or Talk about Bibi Dong's thoughts.

Bai Yan could think that Bibi Dong would set up an ambush on the road, and he could naturally also think that he had discussed with the Golden Triangle, and he also knew that Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo were in the team, and everyone was secretly guarding these days.

Contact Dugu Bo just now that he just ended a hard fight, and now it seems that he doesn't need to be wary anymore.

Why is plain language a bastard? Because when Dugu Bo sent Bai Yan, those injuries had obviously not undergone any emergency treatment, and Dugu Bo was not so cool. The only reasonable deduction Tang San could think of was that this was what Bai Yan requested.

Coupled with the words that Bai Yan said that day, what else does Tang San don't understand?

"Bai Yan, you're a **** bastard." Tang San held Bai Yan's hand tightly, it was hard to tell the different feelings in his heart.

With Jiangzhu's treatment, Bai Yan, who had escaped from danger, soon woke up. When he opened his eyes, he was still a little confused. After he recovered, he was afraid for a while.

Nima... Tang Hao, who was furious, was terrifying, he almost got killed without even having a chance to explain!

You can't provoke this person casually if you don't reach the title Douluo's level.

"You're awake." The voice couldn't hear the joy or anger.

But how much Bai Yan knew Tang San, he turned his head and stared at the tired person in front of him, "It seems that I don't need to say more."

There was a pain in his hand and the intensity was so great that Bai Yan was in a daze and thought he had broken his hand again. He held Tang San back and smiled, "How do you feel now?"

"Want to break your leg," Tang San looked at Bai Yan's smile, his mood getting worse, raised his leg and sat on Bai Yan, carrying Bai Yan's collar, his tone condensed, "Instead of letting you find death by yourself, It's better to die in my hands."

Bai Yan chuckled lightly and raised his hand to cover Tang San's hand, "I also thought so at the time."

Bai Yan looked at Tang San directly, and Tang San stared back unceremoniously. The two eyes met each other in the air, and no one would take a step back. The carriage was full of gunpowder.

Tang San put his hand on Bai Yan's ear, his whole body leaned lower and lower, and a dark purple light flashed across his black eyes, as if icy anger was about to burst out.

Bai Yan held Tang San's hand and looked back at him leisurely.

The atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, and the six monsters who had woken up a long time ago seemed to see the shadow of the sword, light and sword, and they threw themselves into the corner again, wishing they didn't exist.

"Next time, don't do this again." Looking at Bai Yan's pale face that was bleeding too much, and feeling his weakness, Tang San was still softened after all. Touching Bai Yan's face, he sighed, "I'm sorry." Now Can finally understand your mood at the time.

Bai Yan's eyes flashed and his eyebrows warmed. He also apologized, "I'm sorry." You shouldn't use this kind of thing to stimulate you.

The two smiled at each other.

The dog's eyes of the six monsters flashed blindly.

The corner of Bai Yan's eyes caught everyone's expressions, and with a move in his heart, he hooked Tang San's waist, who was about to get up, pulled him back with his hand, bowed his head and kissed him.

Tang San was taken aback, hesitated, relaxed, and hugged Bai Yan back.

... At this time, the six monsters ran across thousands of divine beasts in their hearts.

"What's your expression?" Bai Yan let go of Tang San's lips and was too lazy to get up while lying on the seat. He turned his head and smiled at everyone, "Didn't you want to see it like that last time? To satisfy your wish, why? Is there any dissatisfaction?"

"No! Very good!" The six answered neatly and loudly, with full sincerity.

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows, "It means...I want to see it next time, eh?"

"No……"

"Since you feel good, why not watch it?" Bai Yan smiled gently.

! @##! #￥@%￥…&&&*&%￥@￥￥#@￥@##&（￥#%）*@@￥…… How did Ren Liu curse Bai Yan’s evil and turtle hair in his heart? Shang is also completely pure and sincere.

Tang San smiled against Bai Yan so that his whole body was shaking. He got up from Bai Yan and said with a smile, "Okay, your injury is not healed, don't toss them."

"Since you have spoken," Bai Yan curled his lips, "then I will suffer."

Take your face off! The six monsters were so angry.

In short, in Bai Yan Tang San from time to time torturing the dog, and from time to time to tease Liu Erlong to beat the six people, everyone soon arrived in Wuhun City.

In the finals, the Seven Shrek Monsters, who finally no longer retained their strength, under the leadership of Tang San, made their way to the finals like a bamboo shoot.

"Little San?" After competing with the Shenfeng Academy for the place in the finals, Bai Yan found Tang San who was quietly behind the house, "Still thinking about the battle today?"

"Ah, after all, it feels very fresh for the first time I used the Soul Real Body." Tang San reacted after a half beat.

this one? Bai Yan raised his eyebrows and sat down next to Tang San, not saying much.

"I'm on stage today," Tang Sanjing said again after a while, "it seems to have heard his father's voice." Although he hadn't heard it for eight years and was a bit older, he thought it was the master who was speaking at first, but afterwards After carefully recollecting it, but not like it, thinking of the things that Tang Hao had always been with him in the past, his heart couldn't calm down.

"Father, are you here?" Tang San stared at Bai Yan, his tone affirmative.

Bai Yan looked at Tang San for a while, then turned his head and said, "He will be proud of you."

He answered the question, but how could Tang San not know what Bai Yan meant, he lowered his head and smiled happily, "Although I don't know why he hasn't seen me, but my son should be pretty good, right?"

Bai Yan stretched out his hand to touch Tang San's face, and when he turned his head to look over, he said softly, "You have always been the best."

"I think too." Tang San raised his eyebrows and couldn't help laughing after he finished speaking.

"..." Bai Yan looked at Tang San like this with infinite reluctance in his heart.

"Bibi Dong will not let go of the junior. I will take him to practice after the competition is over, and then come out when he can take his own role."

Tang Hao's words are still in my ears.

Bai Yan also wanted to follow, but he couldn't. He couldn't enter at all without saying that Tang Hao was going to take Tang San to the Killing City. He said that Bibi Dong would not let Tang San go, let alone Da Ming in Star Dou Forest. He Erming, he wants to go back soon and make plans.

"...What's the matter with you?" Seeing Bai Yan's straightforward and stunned expression is rare, Tang San is a little worried, and stretches out his hand to catch Bai Yan's pulse, "Is the injury not healed last time?"

Bai Yan grabbed Tang San's hand, raised it to kiss, and smiled, "If we are separated someday, don't be hooked away by others." A place like the City of Slaughter would not take his home. Mistake, isn't it?

Tang San frowned and thought, "What did father tell you?"

"It's not what you think." Although Tang Hao didn't agree, Bai Yan smiled, rubbing Tang San's hand, "He probably has something to find you, after the competition."