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Chapter 141 I Will Take You As Your Adopted Son

After breakfast, Ling Yun asked Xiao Wu to report to the class himself.

He was preparing to wait not far outside the school gate.

In the original work, today should be the day when Tang San arrives, and Ling Yun doesn't know how many times he will come here.

In order to avoid missing his arrival, Ling Yun planned to wait here by waiting for the rabbit.

Although this method is stupid, it is also the most practical method, which can fundamentally eliminate the possibility of missing it.

As a result, Ling Yun spent more than three hours.

He was a little irritated when he saw a sixty-year-old man with a simple and simple six-year-old child appeared at the gate of the college.

Just like in the original work, the old man and the 6-year-old child were blocked by the doorman.

The guard frowned and his attitude was very bad. Even Lingyun, who could hear his sarcasm to others even though he was seventy or eighty meters away.

The guard was also very unhappy today. Some time ago, a noble young man came to the academy.

Seeing that the other person was dressed in gorgeous clothes, he wanted to flatter him, hoping that the young master could give him some benefits.

But unexpectedly, this flattery hit the horse's legs.

Not only did he fail to get benefits, he was also beaten up and was warned by the school once.

So he is in a bad mood now. Unexpectedly, when he is in a bad mood, two poor people will come.

A poor man like this who has no power, no power, and no money is really the best choice he uses to vent his anger.

He did not restrain himself at all and was ridiculous to the old and the young.

"Can the golden phoenix be produced in a grass nest? Some people in a small village have soul power? But the college has not had work-study students for many years. You are not fakes, right?"

This sentence is exactly the same as the original work of "Douluo Continent" that Ling Yun read in his previous life, and Ling Yun was overjoyed.

Tang San, this little girl, finally came, but he had been waiting for a long time.

However, Ling Yun did not appear immediately because he understood the truth that adding icing on the cake was better than helping him in time.

After a verbal battle with the guard, the guard fully demonstrated what it means to be a King of Hell is easy to mess with, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with.

The old village chief Jack was so angry that he wanted to take Tang San to the city's Martial Soul Hall and ask the deacons in the branch of the Martial Soul Hall to deal with this matter.

The guard also felt a little uneasy when he heard that the old village chief Jack was going to find the deacon in the branch of the Wuhun Hall to be fair.

"Go back to the Holy Soul Village, I think the Beggar Village is almost the same."

This sentence directly triggered the village chief Jack, as if he was going to sacrifice his life and to safeguard the highest faith in his heart.

Just as the guard and the old village chief Jack and Tang San were fighting each other, Ling Yun felt a hint of danger.

Although the other party restrained his breath very perfectly, Ling Yun still felt it.

Because the other party had already set his sights on the guard at this moment, he also revealed a sense of murderous intent.

If it weren't for this impulse, Ling Yun would be difficult to perceive it based on his human form alone.

Although Ling Yun felt where the other party was, he did not turn to that position, but just smiled secretly in his heart.

"I just said, how could Tang Hao be indifferent when he saw his son coming to Notting Junior Soul Master Academy with his own eyes.

It turned out that he followed him all the way, and I'm afraid he might not leave easily in a short period of time. I have to be extra careful."

Suddenly, the guard was hit by Tang San in the lower abdomen. With a thud, the guard fell to the ground.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The three corpse gods who were angry with the doorman were furious and got up from the ground and wanted to cause trouble for Tang San.

Tang San even secretly raised the sneak sword in his right hand and prepared to send the guard back to the west.

Ling Yun knew that he was about to appear, and he laughed in his heart.

"Tang San little boy, your adoptive father is here..."

Ling Yun immediately walked towards the three of them and said coldly.

"Enough, stop."

When the guard saw Ling Yun walking towards him, his face immediately changed from anger to a flattering look.

"Master, you are back...you are not..."

Ling Yun frowned, swept across the guard's face, staring at him coldly.

"Last time my nephew came here, I won't bother with you if you stop him. Today, there is a report from a new student coming to the college.

You have repeatedly blocked you. What is your intention? If you let the college lose a genius and get another college to pick it up, what should you blame?"

The guard was slapped and was scolded again, which made him feel very wronged.

"Master, he, his martial soul is just a blue silver grass, how could it be a genius..."

Ling Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense to the guard and asked Village Chief Jack.

"Old sir, can you show me the proof of the Spirit Hall? I can recognize it."

The old village chief Jack immediately handed the certificate to Ling Yun.

Ling Yun looked at it pretending to behave and nodded.

"It proves that it is true. I apologize to you on behalf of the college. Don't worry, leave this kid to me."

The old village chief Jack gave Tang San a few words and left the academy.

Ling Yun said something harsh to the guard like in the original work, and then took Tang San to the academy, but secretly felt Tang Hao in the hidden corner in the distance.

I found that he had disappeared, and I don’t know whether he had left or followed up with the academy in secret.

Ling Yun started chatting with Tang San as if it was in the original work, and mentioned that Tang San was a twin martial soul.

Tang Sanda was shocked and immediately became alert, and raised his left wrist.

Ling Yun smiled faintly, not caring about Tang San's actions.

If he wants to kill this kid now, it will not be much harder than killing an ant.

The most important thing is that Tang Hao may follow him in secret, so Ling Yun should be careful.

"Are you very surprised why I know you are a twin martial soul?

It is because of this proof that others can’t see it, but I can easily see it, otherwise I wouldn’t deserve to be called a master.”

Ling Yun said it according to the lines in the original work, which made Tang San gradually calm down, and took a step back, knelt on his knees, and kowtowed three times respectfully.

Ling Yun pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Little guy, what are you doing?"

Tang San said humbly: "Teacher, please accept me as your disciple."

Ling Yun raised his hand and pulled Tang San up: "Silly boy, why should you take this great gift to become a disciple? Kowtow is just a courtesy to worship the king and parents. Do you understand?"

Tang San replied solemnly: "As a teacher for one day and a father for life, you should be worshipped by me."

Ling Yun laughed in his heart. What I was waiting for was your words, and his face showed an expression of expectation.

"I will be my teacher for one day, my father forever, my teacher for one day, my father forever. I really didn't expect that I would be able to accept an adopted son at this age after being lonely for half my life.

Child, if you don’t dislike me, I would like to accept you as my adopted son. I will definitely give you all my gifts in the future, so that you can become one of the top figures on the mainland as soon as possible.”

Tang San and Tang Hao, who was hiding in the dark, were stunned for a moment.

The "Master"'s stingy operation made them unable to do anything...
Chapter completed!
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