MTL - From the Power of Space To the Heavens-Chapter 27 . Not having the right title

   Chapter 27 27. No suitable title

  Tang San half knelt on the ground, not daring to move.

  Large pieces of cold sweat burst out from Tang San's forehead as if he didn't want money, and then dripped onto the ground.

  As a Tang Sect disciple, he can easily estimate his own injuries.

  After all, he also analyzed a lot in his previous life, so he has a little understanding of this Tao.

  At least three pairs of ribs on the back were broken, and the shoulder blade was also slightly damaged.

  Even the spine took a certain hit!

   This is the real reason why he dare not move.

  The spine is the second most important place in the human body, after the brain.

  If brain damage means loss of intelligence, or death

  Injury to the spine means loss of control over the lower body, or direct paralysis of the whole body!

   Tang San didn't dare to gamble.

  Because Lu Yuan's attack just now didn't hold back at all!

  The back was dripping with blood, the flesh was rolled up, and it could even be called a **** injury, which proved the powerful power of the attack just now.

   And this is the result of protecting his back with his soul power in the first place!

  If the reaction at that time was a little slow, then a little

   Tang San has no doubt that he will be beaten right!

"elder brother!"

  Seeing Tang San's miserable appearance, Xiao Wu shouted heart-piercingly, slapped the space barrier blocking her vigorously, and shouted loudly: "Let me out!"

  Lu Yuan strode out from the dusty mist without even looking at the half-kneeling Tang San, walking directly in front of the space barrier, stretching out his hand and pulling it hard.

  Xiao Wu involuntarily flew towards Lu Yuan's direction, a big hand appeared in Xiao Wu's sight, and then...

   Clamp Xiao Wu's neck without mercy!

  Lu Yuan looked at Xiao Wu's face carefully, and then pressed it to Xiao Wu's ear, his deep voice was slightly hoarse.

   “I am a very impatient person.”

   “Also someone who desperately needs to be respected.”

   "If I have to remind you over and over again to recognize your identity, it will make me feel that you don't take my words to heart at all."

   "I would be very angry."

   "Because you didn't respect my words, and you didn't respect me."

  Ning Rongrong stared coldly at Lu Yuan who was pinching Xiao Wu.

   Such a person is no longer worthy of being an examiner in her eyes!

  Even the candidates are already so bad that they can't be worse!

   After all, today it is Xiao Wu who pinches, tomorrow it may be Zhu Qing, and the day after tomorrow it may be herself!

   "Put her down!"

   Glancing at the aggressive Ning Rongrong, Lu Yuan chuckled lightly.

"I will."

   "I said mean"

   "Immediately! Immediately! Put her down!"

  Ning Rongrong directly dismissed the resolute words, regardless of whether it would affect Lu Yuan's face.

  At this moment, Ning Rongrong really has the posture of the heir of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

  This kind of forceful attitude not only surprised Dai Mubai and others, even Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but glance at this delicate and weak girl along the way.

   "If I were me six years ago, I would listen to you."

   After saying something without beginning or end, Lu Yuan stared closely at Xiao Wu's eyes.

   "I will tell you one last time."

   "Remember your own identity!"

  Xiao Wu struggled and nodded.

  A touch of blue had already appeared on her pink and tender face.

   This is a symptom of hypoxia.

  But Xiao Wu didn't struggle. Instead, she obediently stopped resisting, closed her eyes, and put on a posture of letting you pick and choose.

  Lu Yuan chuckled, and slowly let go of his hand.

   On Xiao Wu's slender neck, there was a circle of purple and blue marks.

  Back against the space barrier, Xiao Wu breathed in the air forcefully.

   To be honest, Xiao Wu never felt that being able to breathe air was such a happy thing.

  But today, she was taught a good lesson.

  Dragging Xiao Wu up to Tang San, the corners of Lu Yuan's mouth slightly raised, and he reached out to touch the blue-purple mark on Xiao Wu's neck.

   "Tang San, do you feel distressed?"

  Tang San tried his best to raise his head, and rolled his eyelids.

  He could hear his bones moaning continuously.

   But he still has a shot!

   this distance

No!

not enough!

   Better be closer!

  Lu Yuan squatted down, reached out and pinched Tang San's chin, forcing Tang San to raise his head.

  The sudden sharp pain even made Tang San wonder if his jaw was crushed.

"right!"

"That's it!"

   Lu Yuan's smile was mixed with a hint of madness.

   "Unwilling!"

   "Angry!"

   "Hate!"

   "Powerless!"

   "And that sense of helplessness!"

"so similar!"

   "It's just like me six years ago!"

   "The me who is like a lost dog!"

  The maniacal and hoarse laughter made everyone shudder.

  Take a deep breath, then let it out slowly.

  Lu Yuan raised his hand, and patted Tang San's face vigorously with the back of his hand.

   "I love the emotion in your eyes."

   "It is these emotions that support me to climb out of hell!"

   Pausing for a moment, Lu Yuan restrained the slightly sickly smile on his face, and tore off the clothes on his upper body.

   Dense scars and scars appeared in the eyes of Dai Mubai and others for the first time.

  Ning Rongrong covered her mouth in surprise to avoid screaming.

"did you see it!"

   "Can you see clearly!"

   "If you can't see clearly, you can take a look at it slowly!"

   "I'm standing here today!"

   "Standing upright in front of you!"

   "I have time, and I have patience!"

   "For this moment today, I have prepared for six years, more than two thousand one hundred and ninety days!"

   "One thousand three hundred and seventy-eight scars."

   "The heavy ones once made me disembowel, and the light ones made me jump over and over again on the edge of cutting off the carrion and not cutting the carrion!"

   "A six-year-old child survived in the Star Dou Forest for six years, and then came out alive."

  "General novels dare not write like this."

   "It can be seen that I was able to come out of the Star Dou Forest alive, and it is really thanks to you!"

   "Tang San, do you think so?"

   Lu Yuan smiled and pressed Tang San's head down forcefully.

   Boom!

   There was a crisp sound of bones colliding, and the morbid smile on Lu Yuan's face became more intense.

   "Answer my words!"

   "Is it right is it right!!"

  Lu Yuan unreservedly exploded with his soul power.

   Tang San, who was forced to be in close contact with the soil, under this coercion, even lifting his fingers was an extravagant hope.

   "Look, look! You are still the same, and you don't answer my words again"

   "Why is it always so difficult for a person to learn to respect others?"

   Under the trembling eyes of everyone, Lu Yuan pressed Tang San's head, talking to himself with a smile.

   "There was a man who said a very famous sentence."

  "Only with the consciousness of being shot can you be qualified to shoot."

   "You don't have to understand what a "gun" is."

   "You only need to think about one question."

   "Back then, your father and son trampled on my dignity, did you ever consider that one day you would also be trampled on your dignity?"

   Rolled Tang San out of the mud with one kick, the smile on Lu Yuan's face faded, and he said seriously:

   "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

   "I want you to look at my back, and then live in my shadow for the rest of your life!"

"at last."

   "Thank you for sending me Xiao Wu."

   Lu Yuan pinched Xiao Wu's small face, and lowered his head again in front of Tang San.

   Tang San opened and closed his left hand carelessly.

   Lying on the ground in embarrassment, staring straight at the sky above his head, his heart beat violently, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and passed out exhausted.

beg

   Forget it, I won’t ask for it today.

   The plot is too well written.

Well.

   In short, if you don’t like it, just don’t spray me.

   ps: Careful book friends should be able to notice when Tang San's thigh pants are torn.

   ps: Of course, the same is true for the silver spiral pill, which has added space attributes, which is the mark of the Flying Thunder God.

   ps: You have to grab what should be grabbed, but I think it can be done in another way.

   ps: I am lucky that this chapter is not closed. (Poisonous milk wave))

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