Tang San walked out of the wooden house, and Old Jack asked eagerly, "Is the result the same?"

"Yes, Grandpa Jack!" Tang San said calmly.

"What about Wu Ming, do you know what kind of martial soul it is?" asked Old Jack continued.

Tang San shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"Grandpa Jack, Dad is still waiting for me at home! I'm going back! Master Soul, I'll go first! We'll meet again!" Tang San saluted respectfully and headed towards the west of the village.

When he walked dozens of meters, he felt that someone was spying on him.

But it soon disappeared into invisibility, maybe it was too tired and dazzling, Tang San said in his heart.

Not long after Tang San left, Wu Ming also walked out.

Old Jack still asked questions and asked questions, but Wu Ming couldn't answer well, because Su Yuntao was still standing at the door stupidly.

Wu Ming warmly reminded him: "Master Su, it's time to close the stall!"

Su Yuntao was stunned for a moment, and found that Old Jack and Wu Ming had walked more than ten meters.

He suddenly realized, what does it mean to close the stall? Hurriedly entered the village-level martial soul sub-hall, but as soon as he wanted to enter, he saw Leon come out with a gloomy face.

"Teacher, how is it?" asked Su Yuntao with a look of adoration.

"Your report is very accurate, and the two innate soul powers are really amazing. But Tang San is the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, this is basically wasted. It's Wu Ming who is very interesting! Martial Soul is interesting, and people are also interesting, he actually rejected my Martial Spirit Palace, saying that he wanted to work with Tang San to make iron and be a blacksmith!"

"Uh! it's really interesting!" Su Yuntao echoed.

"Funny fart, I don't know how to lift, I don't even sell my Martial Spirit Palace's account, there is only one way to die, even if it was Haotian Douluo back then, hehe!" Leon's arrogant laughter was particularly harsh in the night sky.

Su Yuntao couldn't understand it anymore, what's wrong with Haotian Douluo?

He was just a small clerk who went up to the mountains and went to the countryside, and such a high-level secret naturally could not be known.

In fact, Leon also listened to his own teacher, and his teacher was an elder in the Martial Spirit Palace.

But he didn't know that in the darkness, there was an incomparably powerful being staring at the two of them playfully.

"Let's go, Yuntao! I'll go back overnight! These two children, you pay more attention. Especially Wu Ming, if you really can't recruit it, just kill it!" Leon said that killing people is as easy as cutting chickens.

The two of them left the village and got into the wide and comfortable carriage.

A person like Leon, who is accustomed to a privileged life, naturally looks down on the broken ground of this Holy Soul Village.

Although Old Jack had already found them a place to stay, Leon didn't want to stay for a moment.

The carriage entered a dark forest, and although there was a jewel of illumination on the top of the carriage, the fog in the forest was thick.

Suddenly, the birds in the forest fluttered their wings and flew high, startling the coachman, he quickly pulled the reins, and the carriage shook violently, and Leon and Su Yuntao, who had already closed their eyes and recuperated, were suddenly awakened.

"What's going on??" Leon snorted.

"I don't know, my lord, I'll get out of the car and take a look!" said Charlie, the coachman, who dared to go down to check, but saw several huge logs on the road, blocking the way back to the city.

"My lord, the road is blocked! there's a bunch of ...... here" Before he finished speaking, there was no sound.

"Charry!!" Leon shouted.

However, after shouting for a long time, no one answered.

Leon and Su Yuntao made a look, Su Yuntao turned out of the left window, and Leon turned out of the right window.

The two crept along, but saw a large shadow appear in front of the carriage.

"Charlie!"

I saw a tall figure holding Charlie in his hand, and Charlie was already out of breath.

Leon could see clearly that the tall figure was a man, a man in a black cloak.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why is that? Is Your Excellency going to be an enemy of my Martial Spirit Palace?" Leon said inwardly.

"Hahahahaha! What a martial soul hall is the enemy! When will a cat and a dog also be called a martial soul hall!" said the man in black and cloak proudly.

"Your Excellency, I'm Su Yuntao, the deacon of the Martial Spirit Hall of Notting City! This is my teacher, Faslow Province......" Before he finished speaking, Su Yuntao was actually held by the man like a chicken.

"Click!" it was the sound of a broken neck.

Su Yuntao's mouth continued to gush out of red blood, and the blood soon dyed the word "soul" on his chest red.

"You, look for death!! Leon shouted.

Golden Light!

Martial soul out!

The Golden Leopard Martial Soul made Leon's confidence skyrocket, and five soul rings, one white, three yellow, and one purple, lingered on Leon's body.

"Hehe! Soul King!" the man in the black cloak laughed contemptuously.

"Die!"

First Soul Skill: Leopard Kill !!"

Leon kicked the ground with one foot, rushing towards the man like a leopard, and the clawed hands of the martial soul were about to stab the man, and suddenly a big hand slapped directly on Leon's hand.

"Click, click!" the sound of both palms snapping in unison, as if two branches had been broken.

"Whoa!! "Whoa," Leon let out a heart-rending howl.

Leon staggered back as he felt death beckoning him.

Because a person who hasn't even released his martial soul can directly and forcefully cut off his martial soul-blessed hands, this person is none other than Douluo.

But he hasn't provoked a Douluo-level powerhouse!

"Who is Your Excellency, and why do you want to kill them all?" asked Leon, in great pain.

"Noise! The lackeys of the Martial Spirit Hall are really talking!" the man sneered.

Leon's martial soul had not yet dissipated, he was still gathering strength, and his peripheral eyes looked in the direction of the Holy Soul Village, but the man was just standing there.

Leon was overjoyed and frantically turned and fled. He's always been confident in his speed, even if he's injured, but ......

He looked back, and a black hammer shadow fell from the sky,

"Boom!"

A deep pit appeared on the ground, and in the pit lay a bloody body, every inch of his bones shattered, every meridian torn apart, and of course every internal organ shattered.

His eyes were full of panic, and he roared out with all his might: "You, you, it's Haotian Douluo......" tilted his head and died of anger!

At the last moment of his life he was still thinking: my platinum bishop, my charm, my dreams......

The pit was quickly filled in, and no one knew what had happened here.

For the time being, no one will come to disturb Tang San's life, when the hammer of Haotian appeared in the high heaven, the ice in Tang Hao's heart began to melt, he thought that some things had to be done sooner or later, and some people needed to face it after all......

That night, Tang Hao came home very late, and Tang San kept waiting. Then he brought out the warm food and wine in the kitchen to Tang Hao.

Tang Hao drank the turbid ale on the table and said to Tang San: "Little San, in three months, no matter if you can hammer ten hammers in a row, you and Wu Ming will go to the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy!"

"Okay, Dad......" Although Tang San was puzzled, he understood that he should not ask about things that should not be asked.