This scumbag is cheating

Chapter 111 Douluo: Third Brother, Don't Call Me Xiao Wu

Because Tang San was excited, even his body trembled for a moment.

Being able to tell the Tang Sect's rules and understand the secrets of the year, Tang San can basically be sure that Lu Xiaochuan is not lying.

"You and I are both Tangmen, born in a peerless world..."

Tang San murmured this sentence, his heart was already in turmoil, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The two talked a lot more. During this period, Tang San asked a lot of questions, but Lu Xiaochuan fooled them all.

If the answer can be found from the original novel of Douluo Dalu, Lu Xiaochuan will naturally give a detailed answer.

But as long as the deep-seated problems of the Tang Sect were involved, he would put on a bitter look: "I'm just an outer disciple of the Tang Sect, so I really don't know."

For this situation, Tang San also seemed to understand very much, so he didn't ask further.

"Brother Jun, you don't need to call me the sect master, just call me Tang San." Tang San said excitedly.

As the saying goes, when a fellow countryman sees a fellow countryman, his eyes are full of tears.

Tang San was very excited and pleasantly surprised to be able to meet people who were both earthlings and disciples of the Tang Sect in a strange foreign land.

"That's not good." Lu Xiaochuan frowned and put on a reluctant expression: "Or else, I'll call you third brother."

Tang San glanced at Lu Xiaochuan, showing a pained expression.

Jun Buwu looks like this, at least he must be sixteen or seventeen years old, almost ten years older than himself, and then you call me brother.

Lu Xiaochuan didn't care about Tang San's thoughts, his face was full of smiles: "Third Brother, let us let the glory of Tang Sect spread throughout the Douluo Continent!"

"Uh." Tang San nodded numbly, hearing this kind of intimate address, he couldn't help getting goose bumps all over his body.

On Earth, unlike the simple Douluo Continent, there are many homosexuals and pedophiles there.

Tang San subconsciously moved his butt to the side.

"Then I'll call you Xiao Wu." He couldn't resist Lu Xiaochuan's insistence, and he was relieved when he thought that Tang Sect always paid attention to respecting the elders in the sect.

It seems that the young man in front of him is also a person who respects his teacher.

"Xiao, Xiao Wu?" Lu Xiaochuan almost lost his breath: "Ahem! Third brother, this really won't work!"

Tang San saw Lu Xiaochuan's reaction so fiercely, his face was full of doubts.

Lu Xiaochuan said categorically: "In short, no matter what you call me, you can't call me Xiao, Xiao Wu."

"Okay." Tang San looked at him suspiciously, and didn't dwell on this matter anymore.

The two chatted a lot about the earth, and under Lu Xiaochuan's intentional pull, the topic gradually returned to Tangmen's exercises.

Lu Xiaochuan's eyes were gloomy, and he looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle: "Unfortunately, in the end, I still failed to enter the inner gate of the Tang Sect and learn the unique skills of the Tang Sect."

Tang San didn't seem to understand what he said, he patted Lu Xiaochuan on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Brother Jun, don't be discouraged, I was the same back then."

The corner of Lu Xiaochuan's mouth twitched, and he roared inwardly: Hey, hey, hey!My point is obviously the second half of the sentence, okay?
Thinking about it carefully, he also understood.

Tang Sect rules: Never let someone who cannot be fully trusted know how much you really have.

Although Tang San believed his identity on the surface, he must still have doubts in his heart.

It seems that if you want to learn the unique skills of the Tang Sect, you can't rush it.

The two chatted for a long time, and when the sun was rising, Tang San waved goodbye to Lu Xiaochuan, tiptoed to the ground, cast ghost shadow fascination, and headed down the mountain.

Today is the day when Tang San goes to the academy to report, he wants to cook for his father one last time.

Lu Xiaochuan sat on the top of the mountain with a faint smile on his face.

The first contact with Tang San was quite successful, they agreed to go to the academy to study together.

"Hahaha, as long as I take time, I will definitely be able to impress Tang San's heart and become another Xiaowu." Lu Xiaochuan thought meanly in his heart.

……

On the muddy road, Lu Xiaochuan, Tang San, and the old village chief sat in the carriage and headed towards Notting City.

This carriage was hired by Lu Xiaochuan. The Holy Soul Village is really poor, no wonder there are places for working students.

It is not far from Holy Soul Village to Notting City.

Along the way, the old village head wanted to introduce Tang San to the knowledge about Wuhun, but after Lu Xiaochuan listened to it, he volunteered to be a science popularization master.

The old village chief was at ease, but he also knew only a little about Wuhun.

Tang San listened with gusto, and finally couldn't help praising: "Brother Jun, you really know a lot!"

Lu Xiaochuan smiled lightly, and replied indifferently: "I have worked as a handyman in the Wuhun Palace for ten years, and I know a little bit from what I have seen and heard."

He had already thought up his speech.

Notting Elementary Soul Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City. After some inquiries, the three came to the main entrance of the academy.

From a distance, Lu Xiaochuan saw a tall white stone arch, which was no less magnificent than the gate of a key university.

On the arch, there are four big characters of "Notting College", flying dragons and flying phoenixes.

Looking inside, it is a wide bluestone avenue lined with lush trees.

Lu Xiaochuan felt like he had come to a university campus.

The three of them walked to the gate and were about to go in when they were stopped by the young man at the gate: "What do you guys do? This is not something you country people can enter!"

Lu Xiaochuan was not angry when he heard this, but smiled instead, familiar breath, different formula.

"In comparison, the security guards at Tsingbei University are much more qualified. They only ask three philosophical questions: who are you? Where are you from? Where are you going?"

The old village chief glanced at the shabby clothes on his body embarrassingly.

Tang San's clothes were naturally not much better.

As for Lu Xiaochuan, although he was wearing equipment, because of the assimilation effect of the system, he was still wearing the handyman's outfit he had just appeared on stage.

Wherever there is, there is no shortage of people who look down on people with dog eyes.

The old village head took out the certificate issued by the Wuhun Temple, and handed it to the young man with a smile: "My lord, we are from Saint Soul Village, and this child is a work-study student in our village this year."

The young man took the paper with disgust, as if his hands would get dirty even if he touched it, and said sarcastically, "How can there be practitioners in a small mountain village? It can't be a forged certificate, right?"

After a quick glance at the proof, the young man laughed loudly: "I'm dying of laughter! Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass? Innately full of soul power? Nonsense! This proof must be fake!"

"You, you..." The old village chief was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaochuan walked out a few steps, and came straight to the young man, his eyes flashed with a dark golden light.

【Zhang Rui】

[Level: Level 8 (Soul Warrior)]

[Life value: 100%, soul power value: 800]

[Martial spirit: none]

[Skill: None]

"What?" The young man looked at the young man in front of him with disdain, and said in a strange way: "I was exposed? Can't be angry? Want to hit someone?"

Under the keen-eyed passive skill, the young man's information can be seen at a glance.

Level 8?
Who gave you the courage to be arrogant?Liang Jingru?

(End of this chapter)