Chapter 480 Teacher, You Wronged Someone! 【Today’s No. 1
Chapter 480, Teacher!!! You wronged me! [First update today]
"Teacher!!! You have wronged me!" someone said deliberately and coquettishly.
"Xiaoqing, did the teacher say something wrong?" Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes full of smiles.
"Nonsense! What is fishing law enforcement? I am clearly taking precautions before things happen!"
When no one noticed her, Dong Qing reached out and secretly pinched Bibi Dong's fair and smooth feet.
With Bibi Dong, a peak ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo, naturally no one dared to freely release their mental power outside the room. At this time, they could only observe the outside world with their naked eyes.
At this time, their attention was focused on the 8K ultra-clear movie formed by Tang San's soul memory. Those who were interested in observing Dong Qing and Bibi Dong's little moves behind their backs.
"Smelly Xiaoqing, Xiao Xue'er and Xiao Xue'er are all here. If they find out what happened between you and my master and apprentice, aren't you afraid that they will take out the Angel Holy Sword and the Sword of Darkness and chop you up?"
Bibi Dong pinched the soft flesh around Dongqing's waist with a subtle movement, and a slightly nervous mental sound quietly sounded in his mind.
no way.
Everyone present, even if they couldn't use their mental power to observe the master and disciple, their attention was still on the picture formed by Tang San's soul memory.
But their ears are still there, and no matter how slight the sound is, it is impossible to hide it from the perception of Titled Douluo-level beings, so they can only use mental power to transmit the sound.
"What are you afraid of! The worst is a showdown, teacher, you forced me to do it." Dong Qing looked indifferent and replied using his mental power to transmit his voice.
"Shameless!"
Bibi Dong frowned, her beautiful eyes were filled with anger, and she pursed her red lips, looking as if she was going to be angry. A yelling sound rang in Dong Qing's mind.
"Am I shameless? That's good! I'll let the teacher see what real shamelessness is!"
Dongqing's hands began to become unclean and slowly began to slide up his calf.
"Okay! The teacher is wrong! Please let me go!"
Bibi Dong quickly glanced at Qian Renxue and Dark Qian Renxue, and held down Dong Qing's increasingly excessive hand.
What Bibi Dong didn't know was that Dong Qing was actually just trying to scare her, and he didn't want to be chased and slashed by Qian Renxue holding the Angel Holy Sword.
As for Dark Qian Renxue, Dong Qing knows her well, she doesn't care about this kind of thing at all, and even wants to drag Bibi Dong into the water.
But what she didn't know was that Bibi Dong had dragged Dong Qing into trouble a long time ago, and their relationship had deteriorated before she was born.
the other side.
Tang San’s soul memory screen.
"Tang San, not only did you steal the Xuantian Baolu, the Tang Sect's supreme classic, but you also stole the special ore from the Treasure Pavilion. If you were to catch me without any help, I could even leave you with a whole body!"
A group of Tang Sect elders surrounded Tang San, and behind Tang San was a cliff of ten thousand feet, bottomless and dark, looking like a terrifying abyss.
"Elders, don't force me!" Tang San said calmly.
"Are we forcing you? You, an outer sect disciple, didn't want to practice your skills well and entered the inner sect as soon as possible. You actually collaborated with outsiders to steal the Tang Sect's highest book, Xuantian Baolu, and maliciously stole special ores from the Zhenbao Pavilion. You actually said that we were here
Force you!"
A Tang Sect elder blew his beard and glared, very angry at Tang San's shameless remarks.
He never thought about it, nor did he expect that there could be such shameless people in the world.
Facing the accusations from the Tang clan elders.
Tang San slowly said: "I don't regret my choice. If I could turn back time and live my life over again, I think I would still do it! But I will be more careful to prove that I have talents that you can't imagine!"
"
After saying that, he took out a cylindrical object from his pocket, about one foot long, with a diameter of three inches in cross-section, and two iron buttons on it.
"Could this be the peacock feather?" All the elders looked shocked.
As one of the top hidden weapons of the Tang Sect, the Peacock Ling specializes in breaking the body-protecting Qi and has the ability to kill innate strong men. Most people do not have the ability to create it.
At least among the dozen or so elders present, there are definitely no more than five fingers who can create peacock feathers by themselves!
at this time.
The elders had already fallen in love with talents, and their murderous intention towards Tang San was no longer as strong as before. As long as he captured him without any help, they could still avoid the death penalty by saying good things to the old man of the Tang family.
No matter what world they are in, most people are always tolerant of geniuses and can understand their shortcomings.
From this moment on, Tang San had successfully proven his talent in making hidden weapons.
Although his cultivation skills are too ordinary, his talent for making hidden weapons is definitely considered a gift.
The elders looked at each other, and a female elder came out.
She is over thirty years old, has a soft appearance, and has a maternal aura about her body. It can be seen from this that she must have just given birth not long ago, and this maternal aura only exudes from her body.
The female elder looked at the long-haired and handsome Tang San in front of her, and for the first time she spoke to persuade him. "Tang San, just surrender and capture him! You have no room to escape. If you surrender and capture him, maybe we can"
Before she finished speaking, Tang San fell back and fell towards the cliff. At the same time, he threw the peacock feather in his hand at the female elder.
"My fate is up to me!" Tang San said softly.
Do not know why.
Tang San felt the cold wind blowing constantly by his ears, but his face showed no fear of death. Instead, there was a smile of success on his lips.
at the same time.
"Ruomei, be careful!"
"This little brat is so vicious!"
"No! Hurry and hide, our body-protecting Qi cannot resist Peacock Ling at all."
For a moment, many elders quickly used light skills to avoid the explosion of peacock feathers.
But this is Peacock Ling, one of the Tang Sect's top hidden weapons.
The maximum range of effective killing power is 300 meters, and the power will gradually weaken beyond 300 meters, extending up to 500 meters.
It comes with twelve divine needles, namely the bone-penetrating needle, the thunder-fire needle, the armor-piercing needle, the cracking blade needle, the demon-suppressing needle, the overlord needle, the underworld needle, the dragon-breaking needle, the desire-killing needle, the dragon-whisker needle, and the death-killing needle.
and seven killing needles.
Each magic needle carries penetrating power and is designed to break through the invisible shield formed by the body's true energy.
In other words, in front of Peacock Ling, an elder who has reached the innate level of strength is no different from an ordinary outer disciple.
It's too late, it's too late.
"Click, click, click" the machine sounded quietly.
The extremely complex mechanisms inside Peacock Ling are constantly rotating, and the female elder who was closest to Peacock Ling just now is already in a situation where death is almost inevitable.
In an instant.
The peacock flower bloomed, and the Twelve Divine Needles erupted, shooting towards many elders present. The first to bear the brunt was the headmistress who had just spoken to persuade Tang San.
"I didn't expect that I would die here." The female elder named Ruomei closed her eyes and prepared to wait quietly for death.
At this time, she had no time to resent Tang San. She just cared about her newly born son and felt extremely sorry that he lost his mother so early.
"Cough cough cough"
At this critical moment, a coughing sound, neither light nor heavy, sounded.