Chapter 153: Exit

"That's my only condition" 。If possible, I will go. 。"Yuan En Ye Hui's face turned cold again." 。I can't reply to you now, I need to go back and discuss with everyone. 。Tang Wulin said to Yuan En Yeh...Just as Wang Jinxi said himself, here he would always be influenced by Tang Wulin. If he could cultivate with Tang Wulin, this influence would be more direct. But after these two days of not cultivating together, Wang Jinxi realized how deeply he was influenced by Tang Wulin. The feeling of insomnia and inability to focus on meditation caused him genuine pain. 。After days of careful consideration, Wang Jinxi realized that if he continued to cultivate with Tang Wulin, he might become inseparable from him. He even feared that his mindset would be subtly influenced and he would unknowingly become Tang Wulin's subordinate. 。No matter what type of Martial Soul, bloodline and Martial Soul are fused together. The stronger the soul power, the stronger the aura of the bloodline. 。He is currently one level higher in soul power than Tang Wulin and is already affected to such a great extent. If Tang Wulin's soul power level catches up with him in the future, it probably won't be as simple as just an influence anymore. 。Although he was young, he thought this through clearly. Besides, considering Zhang Yangzi's influence, he made this decision. 。This decision was difficult and painful, but it had to be made. 。"Jin Xi!" Zhang Yangzi suddenly stood up, flung his arms wide open, and hugged Wang Jinxi tightly. He could no longer contain his emotions, tears streaming down his face. 。These days, he is suffering greatly. Having lost his partner who shared a Martial Soul Fusion Technique with him, he would be reduced to an ordinary Soul Master. Whether his cultivation speed could keep up was uncertain, and even the level of attention he received would be significantly reduced. 。His family was more loosely organized, with strength being the key factor determining its status. 。At this very moment, Wang Jinxi's resolute words finally dispelled all his anxieties. 。Friendship conquers all, he now feels only touched. 。Wu Changkong still had no expression on his face, but Xie Xie noticed a flicker of gloom in the depths of his eyes. 。Okay 。Since you've already made your decision, don't worry about the rest. I'll tell the academy, and please have your families handle this matter. 。Perhaps, this is the right choice. 。Wuchang Kong's answer was simple, "Then..." 。"Are you still going to take the final exam with me today" Wang Jinxi wryly smiled, "I'm sorry, Teacher Wu," 。Given our current emotional state, I'm afraid we won't be able to take the exam today. 。Wu Lin, Xie Xie, Gu Yue, you guys better keep up the good work! 。Don't let us influence you, you are all the best. 。We will meet again then. 。Perhaps we will become your challengers. 。We will definitely accelerate our strengthening and will not be left behind by you. 。Wang Jinxi's face was wet with tears, yet a smile played on his lips. He clenched his fist and waved it forcefully at Tang Wulin. 。Tang Wulin rushed over, throwing his arms around him and Zhang Yangzi, both of them weeping uncontrollably. 。The exam will be held tomorrow. 。The dance captain dropped this line . 。< strode out of the classroom > 。Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi returned to the dormitory to pack their things and left. As for what kind of agreement had been reached between their family and the academy, Tang Wulin didn't know. 。He only knows that now there are only three of them left in Class Zero. 。Initially, Wei Xiaofeng left. Now Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi have also left. 。Dad, Mom, and Natalie are gone. 。Why do the people around me always seem to drift away from me Sitting on the windowsill of my dorm room 。Looking out at the vast playground, Tang Wulin felt waves of despondency and sorrow wash over him. 。His heart was very painful and suffering. 。That is the pain of losing a friend, and also the questioning of oneself. 。"Hey, what's wrong with you" A sweet voice rang out from the playground at that moment. 。Tang Wulin subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice. He saw Ou Yang Zi Xin, in her school uniform, waving at him. 。"Senior Sister " 。Tang Wulin was taken aback. He didn't know why, but the moment he saw her, his mood suddenly improved a lot. 。"How old are you, still crying" 。OuYang ZiXin smiled sweetly at him and said: 。Tang Wulin subconsciously touched his cheek. It turned out that at some point, his cheek had already been wet with tears. 。He quickly wiped it with his sleeve and awkwardly said, "I'm fine, senior sister" 。"

You come down 。"Ou Yang Zi Xin waved at him." 。“Oh" 。Tang Wulin braced his hands, his dwelling being on the fourth floor, a good ten meters above ground. With a flick of his wrist, a blue silver grass vine hung from the window, slowly descending until it reached the ground. 。"Well, well, look who's all grown up!" Ou Yang Zi Xin said with a playful smile. 。Tang Wulin scratched his head, “No! I just…” Ouyang Zixin smiled, “Alright, no need to explain. It’s normal for children to like showing off in front of others.” 。Why are you crying Tell your senior sister. 。"It's nothing, it's just that two classmates are transferring schools. I feel a little sad." 。“This little fellow has quite a rich emotional range. We'll meet again, after all.” 。It's just a transfer. 。It's done, life is like this, the world is impermanent. 。No one knows what will happen tomorrow. Live life to the fullest each day, pursue your goals and happiness, and that's enough. 。" As she said this, she gently rubbed Tang Wulin's head. "Come on, big sister will take you to eat something delicious." 。As she spoke, she took Tang Wulin's hand and walked him outside the school. 。Ouyang Zixing's hand was very soft. Tang Wulin, being close to her, could feel the faint fragrance emanating from her body even more intensely. 。For a moment, a warmth enveloped my heart. 。He devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivating his martial spirit and forging weapons, putting almost all of his energy into it. 。But deep down, did he not yearn for familial affectionHis parents were gone, Na'er was gone, all those closest to him had disappeared without a trace. 。He could only numb himself with endless cultivation. 。And just in such a situation, Ou Yang Zi Xin's gentleness deeply let him feel the warmth brought by family affection. 。"Sister will take you to eat grilled skewers, and grilled fish too." 。When someone is in a good mood, their appetite usually improves as well. This is generally true for most people, and Tang Wulin is no exception. 。When Ou Yang Zi Xin saw Tang Wulin, who didn't know how many skewers of grilled meat he had sent into his mouth, her beautiful eyes were already wide open. 。Before them on the table lay piles of bamboo skewers. 。The people at the next table would occasionally cast strange glances. 。"Sister, I'm so sorry," Tang Wulin said with a distressed look. "I didn't mean to eat so much. You're the one who brought me out to comfort me, and now I've eaten your week's worth of food!" 。Looking at Ou Yang Zi Xin's beautiful face, his appetite seemed surprisingly good today. Moreover, he had some difficulty swallowing his food this morning because he had seen off Wang Jin Xi and Zhang Yang Zi, so he had eaten less. 。So, today's level of performance is a bit over the top. 。"Sorry! Senior Sister, let me treat you today!" 。It's traditionally expected for men to pay. 。Tang Wulin hurriedly said 。He's making a lot of money from forging now, so eating is no longer a problem. 。“Slap!” Ou Yang Zi Xin raised her hand and tapped him on the head, “What kind of man are you, you’re still a child” 。Where does a older sister take her younger brother out for a meal and have him pay 。Eat, eat. 。Since you've eaten your sister broke, she's been staying at the university cafeteria. 。I heard, you wouldn't be the legendary super slacker from our junior class They say even the academy is afraid of you. 。“ Uh... it seems like they're talking about me. 。"Tang Wulin said somewhat shamefacedly" 。However, you really are a big eater. 。

Whoever marries you in the future, they'll be cooking themselves to death!is time, on the rostrum, Chiguozhangting sat there, but his brow was creased with veins, revealing his utterly restless mood. His expression was slightly ferocious, and his hands gripped the armrests...