Chapter Ninety-Three: Exposure (Asking for Monthly Tickets, Recommending Tickets)

"Okay, senior, I'll tell him!" Tang San replied absentmindedly.

"Hmmm! That's the best! Xu Lao nodded and said, he thought that Tang San drank this bottle of red wine, and he couldn't accept it in his heart, but also, whoever drank blood unconsciously, he couldn't accept it, whether it was human blood or animal blood.

And he saw that Tang San was young, he would definitely not be able to accept this blow, and when he saw red wine in the future, he might have a shadow in his heart.

"Thank you seniors, this is a little bit of the junior's heart, please accept it!" Tang San came back to his senses and took out a money bag from the storage belt and gave it to Xu Lao.

"Storage soul guide?" Elder Xu looked at Tang San's belt, and then said, "No, seeing that you are young, I don't have anything to do, just let me help you firm up for free!" ”

"That's good! Thank you seniors! Tang San didn't insist, nodded heavily and said.

"Hmm!"

Tang San turned around and went out and went down the stairs with a heavy heart, he already had a faint guess in his heart, but he was unwilling to accept it.

……

"Huh! Boss Dai, what about the teacher and the dean? Why don't you see them eating together? ”。 Xiao Wu said vaguely while taking a big bite of wine while eating.

"Something should have happened to them! Let's leave it alone, let's eat and drink well! Dai Mubai thought about the strange appearance of the jade little corundum Flender during the day, and said casually.

"Yes, yes, we will leave their business alone, and when we meet tomorrow morning, we will see you come back, and they will definitely be pleasantly surprised!" Ma Hongjun said while tearing a pork leg and lowering his head.

Tang San stood at the door and quietly looked at the chatty and laughing Xiao Wu, his eyes no longer knowing where they were floating.

"Whew!"

Tang San exhaled heavily, and then looked at Xiao Wu with a firm look, his eyes slowly turning purple.

Purple Polar Demon Pupil!

As Tang San's Purple Polar Demon Pupil activated, what kind of Xiao Wu was imprinted in front of his eyes?

'Really? Qianrenlin, do you really think I'm that stupid? Xiao Wu is now your sixth soul ring! ’

Tang San clenched his fists, his eyes were cold and he looked at the pity that had become Xiao Wu.

He felt something was wrong when he first saw Xiao Wu, he and Xiao Wu had been inseparable for six years since childhood, Xiao Wu's every move had been deeply engraved in his mind, when he saw Li'er for the first time in the Shenglin Temple, he felt very strange, and when she opened her mouth to call him the third brother, he was even more sure.

It's just that he didn't dare to admit it, he was afraid, he was afraid that Xiao Wu had really been killed.

But when he knew that the red wine that Qian Linglin gave him was Xiao Wu's blood, he could no longer deceive himself.

'Qianrenlin, I'm afraid the meat you gave me is also Xiao Wu's meat! Why are you so cruel? We've never had any grudges, have we? Xiao Wu is so kind, so cute, and so well-behaved, why did you get such a cruel hand? ’

Tang San's eyes were red, and he thought with a hideous face.

He once again swore in his heart that in this life, he would not destroy the Martial Spirit Palace, he would not destroy Qianrenlin, and he would not be a human being.

Tang San took a deep breath and turned his eyes to look at Mo Feng, since Xiao Wu had already been killed, with Qian Linglin's character, there was naturally no reason to keep Mo Feng.

"Hmm~"

Tang San was surprised to find that Mo Feng was still Mo Feng, there was no difference.

'What's going on?' Would he be so kind? Tang San wiped his eyes in a daze and looked at it intently.

But what caught his eye was indeed Mo Feng himself, and there was no difference from before.

"That's not right! There must be something different, there must be! Tang San thought paranoidly.

"Slavery...... Enslavement...... That's right! It must be Qian Linglin's means of enslavement, he must have enslaved Mo Feng! Tang San gritted his teeth and clenched his fists in thought.

Mo Feng turned his head slightly and looked at Tang San who was standing at the door, his eyes moved slightly, "Did you find it?" Mo Feng smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

He didn't care at all that Tang San would see what he was, even if he saw it, it was nothing, anyway, he had no reason to value it now, and he could wipe it out at any time, if it wasn't for the master who wanted to torture him again, he would have died long before the martial soul awakened.

"Poor little mistress! Cherish the few days! This time it's Xiao Wu, next time it's you......"

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Feng, I will avenge you one day!"

Tang San already felt great anger under his calm appearance, this kind of anger had never been seen before, when a person was extremely angry, he would appear very calm, waiting for a moment to suddenly erupt.

"Huh! Little Three! Why are you standing in the doorway? Dai Mubai, who was sitting on the opposite side of the door, looked up at Tang San who was in a daze and asked suspiciously.

"Nothing!" Tang San walked into the box expressionlessly, he didn't even dare to take another look at 'Xiao Wu' now, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself.

But he still has to hibern, he is very smart, he knows that if he makes a move on 'Xiao Wu' at this time, Qian Linglin will definitely kill himself.

"Huh! Do you still want to torture me? Tang San thought bitterly and angrily

He hates his incompetence so much, he can't even protect the woman he loves, and he knows that the other party wants to torture him, but he can't do anything.

Bang!

Under the emotion, Tang San directly crushed the cup in his hand.

"Hey, little three, what's wrong with you? Is there something bad in that red wine? Looking at Tang San, who was obviously angry, Dai Mubai frowned and asked.

"Don't drink this wine!" Tang San snatched the red wine in front of Ma Hongjun, this red wine was given to him by Qian Linglin, and it was mixed with Xiao Wu's blood.

"This ...... What the hell is going on, you say! Ma Hongjun said depressedly!

"Shut up! Eat yours! Tang San said to him with red eyes

"No, no, what the hell is wrong with you?" Ma Hongjun asked with a depressed face.

How did this good celebration come to be?

"I told you to shut up, can't you hear?"

"I ......"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, it seems that this Qianrenlin really doesn't have any good intentions, there must be something unspeakable in this wine, maybe, he just wants to poison us with wine!" Dai Mubai hurriedly interjected.

Now Tang San was angry when he saw it, and let Ma Hongjun argue again, maybe they would have a fight here.

Tang San blinked, looking at the chandelier on the ceiling in confusion.

"Little three! Are you okay! Xiao Wu pulled Tang San's arm and asked cautiously.

"Don't touch me!" Tang San hurriedly opened her hand.

"No, Tang San, Xiao Wu didn't mess with you, just say what you have to do! What are you angry at other people's little dances? Ning Rongrong stood up and said loudly at Tang San.