The Legend of the Dragon King

At the beginning of the new year, Tang is entering his third zodiac year! This year we will strive to fight, New Year's weather, wish me the Great Tang Gate to go up to the floor, a thousand times! Today, Sangen! Get a good start! Happy New Year!

Tang Mailin sighed softly, "Does your face still hurt? ”

The pride on Xie's face instantly stiffened and her fists tightened.

Tang Mailin patted him on the shoulder, "I have to go out tonight. Tomorrow night, I'll fight with you. ”

After a few fights with Xie Xie, he no longer rejects fighting. On several occasions, he has made great strides in action. Thanks for putting pressure on him.

The morning lesson ended early, and Tang Dynasty Lin did not return to the dormitory, but ran to the senior department to wait.

Soon after the class bell rang, he saw that Liu Language Heart and several female classmates came out.

“Sister of Speech and Heart.” Tang Mailin waved to her.

Liu Yingxin saw him at a glance and hurried over with several students.

“Wow, Mandarin, did you like Jung-tae? This little brother is quite handsome. He must have grown up to be a handsome man.” A senior female cadet with Dan Feng-eye smiled obscurely at Liu's heart.

Liu Language was not angry: “Don't be ridiculous, this is Tang Mailin, our first grade primary school brother in middle school. Mai Lin, can I help you? ”

Tang Danglin handed over the soul-directed camera that he had long held in his hand.

“Sister, I took some pictures for you, but it's not always good. Just give it back. ”

Liu Language blushed and whitened, “Okay, okay. Let's do this. Thank you very much. Sister, take you to dinner. ”

Tang Mailin shook his head quickly. “No, I'll go back to the middle office and eat.” He's still quite self-aware. He would never buy a free C meal. At least it was B meal. At his rate, he was really afraid of eating poor Liu Xin. How embarrassing.

Looking at Tang Dynasty Lin's far back, Dan Feng-eye's female trainee questioned him. “What did you let him film you? ”

Liu's heart is mysterious: “Dance Lin is a member of Teacher Changkong's class. ”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! God of cold and arrogant! Check it out!”

Turn on the camera, the tiny screen suddenly shows a dancing figure, the picture is taken in a row, just as the dancing belt is unwrapped, and then the belt is pulled out of a series of motions.

Several girls' eyes widened and a red face left the outlet open.

“Sell me a meal of armor, tongue-in-cheek, photos. I will never allow anyone to see Prince Charming untie my belt! ”

“Two! Same reason!”

……

Tang Mailin did not know that his photographs had provoked strong competition from several senior sisters. Have lunch and continue with afternoon classes.

The dancing aeronautical meditation technique is certainly much more complex than it was in junior college, but it is also obviously better. It is said to be a simplified version of hypermeditation from Shrek College of Continental Legends.

Under the pressure of the dancing cold eyes, the learners learned quickly, and one afternoon, basically everyone mastered the basic way of working.

After school, Tang Dynasty Lin first rushed into the dining room for dinner and then ran out like a wind.

Today he has important things to do, go to the Forger's Association to collect his forger badge and take some forge tasks.

Saving money is too important for him, worth millions of century-old souls, and he wants to buy his own A meal if he can afford it in the future.

He could even feel his body change after eating a meal this morning. It would be nice to eat every day.

He rushed to the college gate, just outside the door. Outside the college gate, a black soul-guided car suddenly arrived. The car was fast and scared Tang Mailin to jump, hurrying to stop.

“Out of the way!” A crisp voice sounds in the back.

Tang Mailin turned her head and saw a young girl with long blonde hair staring at herself.

One unconscious step away, the girl passed by him, when the driver had come down from the black sedan and opened the door for her.

Girl in the car. The driver carefully closed the door and got back into the car, driving the two black sedans to dust off.

Another rich kid!

It's impossible to say that I don't envy you at all. But Tang Danglin was not jealous, and the rich were made by the poor. People can do it, and they have the opportunity to do it through their own efforts.

With a smile, he walked in the direction of the Forger's Association.

……

Muxi was in a particularly bad mood these past two days. The day before yesterday was supposed to be her day of glory, but it was destroyed by sudden changes.

When she succeeded in purifying the rare metals and passed all the examinations to become a second level forger. It was learned that just before her examination, a teenager as young as nine years of age had completed a second level examination.

How is that possible?

This is incredible.

Shortly after birth, her favorite thing was to watch her father forge. Daddy told her that girls are not fit to forge, and that it's supposed to be men who push iron hammers.

But the stubborn Muxi preferred to insist on her own likes. Since she was five years old, she had moved a special hammer. In the beginning, her father thought she was just playing, but she had persisted for two years, imitating her father's movements every day. This really touched Muchen, president of the East Sea City Forgers Association, and officially started teaching her how to forge.

Muxi inherited his father's martial arts soul and fitted it perfectly. Plus she's willing to try. Mu Chen had to find some special medicines to help her daughter stay in shape, not to become a strong woman while exercising enough strength.

Muxi's passion for forging comes from the heart! At the age of eleven, she officially became a first-degree forger, making rapid progress under Muchen's guidance. Finally, shortly after his thirteenth birthday, he tried the second level forger's exam and passed it once.

Muxie remembered very clearly that Dad said that he was beyond his age and was definitely a genius in the forge world.

But why would a nine-year-old be a second-degree forger just like himself? It is also particularly admired by evaluators. Though the reviewer didn't say it at the time, you can see in his eyes that the guy is clearly stronger than himself!

I heard he's picking up his badge today. Let's see what a three-headed, six-armed guy he is!