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Chapter 151 Tang Luo frowned and found that things were not simple(1/2)

This coldness is not the ice in temperature, but more like the impact and erosion of some special force. Novel.

It makes people feel cold to the bone marrow, and they also feel numb and gradually lose consciousness.

Of course, all this is only for ordinary people.

Tang Luo grabbed the beauty's neck without any influence, and his fingers gradually began to close.

However, the beauty showed any discomfort at all, but continued to ask in a serious manner: "Do you want to see my mouth?"

"Okay." Tang Luo thought for a moment and let go of his hand.

The gangster behind him had realized that the situation was not right.

Whether it is this "President Tang" or this masked woman who looks like a beautiful woman, they seem to be dangerous.

Henai's alley is a dead end, and the exterior walls of residential courtyards on both sides are quite high. They don't even have a place to run away, so they can only stick to the innermost wall.

"Then let me show you."

The beauty's voice was a little excited. If she changed the scene, a girl would whisper in her ear with such a voice.

I guess some people can soften the spot, I mean, legs.

The beauty slowly took off her mask and showed a beautiful mouth, although the color of her lips was slightly red.

"I thought it was a cleft girl." Tang Luo was quite disappointed.

Isn’t it the characteristic of a rift girl in the urban horror legend?

It's not true after a long time.

Tang Luo's interest disappeared suddenly and then took action.

"It's good." Before the woman's smile could be completely bloomed, Tang Luo pressed her hand on her head and pushed her backwards towards the side, allowing her head to make an intimate contact with the wall next to her.

The consequence of contact is both losses.

The incomplete head was almost embedded inside, but no blood was flowing out.

The beauty's body hung on the wall, and she twitched for two times and then stopped moving.

"kill"

Several gangsters screamed fragilely, and they were so confused that they didn't know whether it was called "killing people" or "killing ghosts".

"Where did we talk about it just now? Oh, sponsorship." Tang Luo turned to look at these gangsters, not forgetting his fundamental purpose of begging for alms.

"Ahhhhhh! Don't come here!"

The gangsters made Bu Jingyun's voice.

"Okay, then you throw the sponsorship fee over." Tang Luo educated, "After going back, I shaved all your colorful hair. No, dye it back to its original color, and then study hard and improve every day."

"If you have nothing to do, you will be a gangster, and you will know that you will cause trouble for others."

"Do you still want to fight with a middle school boy who is the King of Beasts? Save it. You have no future in being a gangster."

When he recalled, his identity in the mission world was still a teacher.

Education and diligence have the same effect, both of which make people "the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."

It is also a merit to get these gangsters to the right path again.

“…”

“…”

The gangsters looked at each other, just rob the money, but they still need to educate them?

This is a spiritual destruction!

"Let's do this. Everyone will pass the exam next time. I won't want your sponsorship fee. How about it?" Tang Luo felt that compared to begging for alms, the power of merit is more important. "Which school is from you?"

"God...Kanna."

"Oh, what a coincidence." Tang Luo said, "I am Kana's teacher, you can call me Teacher Tang."

Actually, it’s not a coincidence. Although there are several high schools in this city, there is a Kana nearby.

"Wait a minute, didn't you just say that you were the president of a club?" The smart gangster still remembered what Tang Luo said.

"I am both the president and the teacher, and those who are capable work harder." Tang Luo said, "I am still a monk. Do you still have to report to you?"

The tone of voice rose slightly.

These gangsters were so scared that they shivered.

No more run away! This guy must be the legendary murderer!

Call the police! Call the police immediately after getting out of trouble!

"Come on, tell Teacher Tang, which class is from you?" Tang Luo smiled gently, with sighs and memories in his eyes.

As a role model, he taught Sun Wukong and the others so seriously. Under his guidance, the disciples' tempers improved a lot.

I learned to persuade people to fight and also learned to save people.

Several gangsters signed up for their own class, but they actually came from the same class.

Think about it, it’s not very appropriate to have a bunch of gangsters in a class, which proves that the teacher’s level is not high.

"Okay, let's go, I must pass the exam next time." Tang Luo made a way out.

"But, the exam will be taken in three days." said the smart gangster.

"Since you know, you dare to come out for a long time in the middle of the night?" The commander's majesty suddenly emanated. "Start at night, I will study with my head hanging on my beam and pricking my thighs. If I fail, I will stuff your head into the wall!"

“…”

The gangsters shook their bodies, and they wanted to run away but couldn't help but support each other, like patients.

Tang Luo watched several people leave, and the power of merit gradually increased.

Turning his head and looking at the thing that was suspected to be a cleft girl, Tang Luo reached out and pulled it out.

It's still cold to buy it.

"What is this? Ghosts don't look like ghosts, and monsters don't look like monsters." Tang Luo looked at it for a while and decided to drag the corpse home to study it slowly.

If nothing unexpected happens, the survival pressure in this mission world comes from things like this.

It’s impossible that you have no money. Although the pressure of having no money is indeed quite high, there are many people who commit suicide for money.

Holding the "half-headed woman"'s feet, Tang Luo walked on the quiet street, and a figure grew under the dim light.

Yes, this half-headed woman has no sign.

I didn't have it when I was standing under the street light just now. There was a dirty piece at her feet that was originally standing, and it looked like a shadow.

"There is no shadow, you can write it down." Tang Luo said in his heart.

Back near the rental house, in order to avoid frightening the neighbor who might not have been sleeping, Tang Luo was very considerate and "invisible" half of the girl.

When I was going up the stairs, half of my head kept hitting the metal stairs, making a "dong dong dong" sound.

The merit of "inaltering" can cost a lot more or less.

Tang Luo did not intend to waste it on half of the woman.

Back in the room, a pair of dark green eyes floated over in the darkness, approached half of the woman and smelled it, then raised his head and meowed.

Xiaotian Dog was asking Tang Luo what this thing was and where he picked it up.

"I don't know what it is. I'll go to work during the day, so you can take a look." Tang Luo turned on the light and stuffed half of the woman under the bed.

This room can be hidden here.

The next morning, Tang Luo woke up from his sleep, washed up, put on his clothes, looked at the beautiful man with a good Chinese character and a bookish temperament in the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction.

Go out to work!

I still have some expectations in my heart. If I think about it carefully, this is Tang Luo’s first real and stable job.

It is still the kind that my parents and elders like it very much and is very popular in the blind date market.

Before traveling through time, I became a landlord after graduation and had never worked.

After traveling through time, he became a monk, but he was not considered a job. Later, he was a great writer and a gourmet, but he was more interested in it. In fact, he was not profitable, so of course he was not considered a job.

After I came back, I just made some money with one hammer and one stick.

"There should be many young and beautiful girls in high school. This world is quite 2D style." Tang Luo thought, and his heart became sunny.

"Squeak."

The door in front of me opened, and Ms. Shinta Jun, who I saw last night, came out with a tired face, looking like she was going out to work.

"Good morning, Teacher Tang." Seeing Tang Luo, Xintian Village greeted.

Although he is not very good at looking, he is undoubtedly Yamato Satsuko's temperament. Otherwise, he would not have been patiently talking to Tang Luo so much last night.

"Good morning." Tang Luo nodded with a smile.

"Well, Teacher Tang, when did you come back last night?" The two went downstairs together, and Jun Shinta asked.
To be continued...
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