Douluo: I can steal other people's spirits

Douluo: I Can Steal Others' Martial Soul Chapter 8

Directly holding up two bowls of porridge, Ling Mo handed it to Tang San, and suddenly smiled evil when he saw that there was still a big pot full.

"Good fellow! I will destroy you today"

Ling Mo hasn't tasted this kind of delicacy for a long time, and he is considered a representative of lazy!

In the village, he would never cook for himself if he could eat anything. He had one meal without a meal, and he was still alive and well, so he hadn't eaten this kind of delicacy for a long time, and he was greedy to death.

Anyway, he was alone, and he was more casual in eating and drinking, unlike Tang San, who had to take care of his father.

With excitement, Ling Mo was about to pounce into the pot to solve the remaining porridge, but Tang Hao suddenly appeared next to him and pulled him back directly.

"What are you doing? That's mine"

Mad, in front of eating, Lingmo doesn't care who you are, even if the opposite is the Vicious Sky Douluo.

Tang Hao paid attention to Lingmo's struggle and lifted him with one hand, and then drank the porridge in the pot one bite at a time, all the Lingmo who watched were greedy.

How long has this guy not eaten meat?It's no wonder that all the money he earned from ironing was bought and drunk, so there is no spare money to buy meat.

It was mainly Lingmo's porridge, which was so delicious that even Tang San was full of praise.

The porridge in the pot slowly bottomed out, and Tang Hao was satisfied after only a little bit remained.

"Damn, Lao Tzu's porridge"

Ling Mo knew what a robbery was. The porridge in the pot had almost bottomed out, and after fishing hard, there was only one bowl.

With just this amount, if Lingmo could still accept it before, but after Wuhun awakens, his appetite is getting bigger and bigger, how can he be full?

"Boy! You are very good, the porridge is delicious"

Tang Hao replied indifferently, let go of Lingmo, and went straight back to the room, still showing a meaningful smile to Lingmo when he left.

"Huh? What a weird smile, does this old drunkard see anything?"

Ling Mo immediately calmed down and took a meaningful look, then took the last bowl of porridge and walked aside with complaints.

In those days, he moved to Daoxiang Village and robbed the well-known Lingmo with scams and abductions, and finally fell in the Holy Soul Village.

This makes him very unconvinced. Lao Tzu has always cheated people. When is it for others to cheat Lao Tzu?

Reluctantly carrying the porridge and walked to the table, when he saw that there was still a big bowl in Tang San's bowl, and then saw that there was a little in his own bowl, Ling Mo suddenly became furious.

"Okay! Two old boys joined forces to bully me, I can't bear it anymore"

Thinking about it, the more Ling Mo thought about it, the more frustrated he became. Tang Hao didn't dare to provoke him, so he could only settle accounts with his son.

Ready to go, calmly, as soon as he arrived at the table, Ling Mo shot instantly, "Bring it to me."

As everyone knows, Tang San reacted as soon as he took the shot, and Tang San snatched it before he even touched the bowl.

"Hey, do you want to fart? You gave it to me, and you want to go back now? Impossible"

Tang San had already seen through your tricks, looking at Ling Mo funny and angrily.

He is really a funny and wonderful person, who clearly shows people with a mature and serious mentality, but often makes such tricks for children.

Tang San admired Lingmo's free and easy, carefree, no worries, he was full, and the whole family was not hungry!Come whatever you want, without thinking about the consequences of your mind.

"Cut, I have been thinking about my Lingmo who has been in Daoxiang Village for many years, but I didn't expect to fall into this little holy soul village today! Sad, sigh"

Hearing what Lingmo said was so sad, Tang San thought he was really angry, to say that he should not be such a mean.

"Or! Give this bowl to you"

Tang San said tentatively, but he didn't know that Ling Mo had already taken action as soon as his voice fell.

"Looking back and dig! Haha, you got the trick"

In Tang San's stunned expression, the bowl in his hand was already in Lingmo's hands, leaving one person alone in the wind.

"Fuck me, you do my tricks!"

"Hey, I will teach you a lesson today to let you know what a sinister heart is."

Finally got it, Ling Mo ate and drank in an instant, even if Tang San wanted to take it back, everything happened too fast.

After a simple play, Ling Mo finally played a good friendship with Tang San. This was the first move in the battle for dominance and Douluo.

Why didn't Lingmo just get on the thief ship of Wuhun Palace?What are you thinking about, do you think you can enter the Wuhun Palace if you want?

Even if you go in, why can you be in the limelight?Because you are handsome?

If there are such easy things in the world, there won't be so many poor ghosts

After spending a day at Tang San's house, watching them hit the iron in the afternoon, Ling Mo suddenly had an idea.

"Colorful Divine Light can steal martial arts, but I don't know the limit. If I steal a titled Douluo's martial arts and soul skills, can I use it?"

This is a very important question. Lingmo has been making a guess, because there is no professional guidance, so he has a little knowledge of Wuhun.

Just do it, Ling Mo directly turned on Martial Soul and used it secretly behind the two fathers. The moment the heavy pupil was turned on, it aimed at Tang Hao, and he didn't expect a cold light to strike instantly.

He blew his whole body out in an instant, Tang San looked over in surprise, very puzzled by Lingmo's behavior, even Tang Hao was confused.

"This kid took the wrong medicine? He fell himself? Is it because of the pot of porridge in the morning?"

Tang Hao said in a low voice, he didn't know that Ling Mo had used the five-color light on him just now.

In the huge impact, Lingmo was rushed out of the house and stood up from the ground with difficulty, his face pale.

"Ma De, Title Douluo's power is so powerful, he almost got himself in the moment of contact."

It is true that the five-color light can steal the martial soul, but if the level of the opponent is too far away, Ling Mo's body can't withstand the impact of that force.

However, he can be sure that even Title Douluo would not be able to discover that he had stolen the martial soul, but Lingmo could not withstand the shock, so the stealing was a failure.

"Xiao Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Tang San eagerly ran out, perhaps he had already admitted Lingmo as a friend in his heart, so he was very concerned.

"I'm fine! I drank too much fake wine and my head was a little dizzy"

Ling Mo waved his hand indifferently, indicating that Tang San didn't care.

And Tang Hao was taken aback for a moment, "Will there be such a mental short-circuit if I drink too much fake wine?"

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