Chapter 30: The Great Scuffle
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"Is this where Rongrong has been for nearly half a year?"
Gu Rong looked at this small village that looked very dilapidated, and his mouth still made such a smack from time to time.
"Talk less."
Dusty Heart said coldly.
"We're not here to play."
"Play?"
Gu Rong kept savoring this word, and his eyes lit up.
"Speaking of which, the last time I played was forty years ago."
"I defeated a very strong enemy and had a pleasure that I had never experienced before."
"Shut up."
Forty years ago, the enemy, defeated, these words added up to make Chenxin's mood very unhappy.
Gu Rong and Chenxin were both rivals and friends, and they had known each other for much longer than they had been in the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect.
It was when Dusty Heart first debuted, a seven-killing sword made a name for itself in the Fighting Soul Arena, and at the height of his heyday, he met Gu Rong, the guy who ended his legend, and drugged him before the game, causing him to lose the game.
Although he was defeated by dirty means, Dusty Heart didn't mean to blame him, losing in Dustheart's eyes was losing, there was no need to make excuses for himself, since that defeat, he wandered around the mainland.
It had been almost forty years since he met Gu Rong again, and in the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, Chen Xin thought that he didn't care about winning or losing that game, but the moment he saw Gu Rong again, Chen Xin knew that he was wrong, and he was very careful.
"We'll have a game when we go back."
Gu Rong shook his head violently, the old man is a defensive soul master, and fighting with your offensive soul master is purely beaten, even if he can win in the end, it is estimated that half his life will be gone.
"Don't, there's a kind of you going to Tang Hao."
The Attacking Soul Master should fight with the Attacking Soul Master, that's interesting, what are you doing with my defensive Soul Master?
"I will."
Dusty heart's pupils flashed a hint of heat, the world's first martial soul Hao Tianhammer, that is the opponent that the soul master dreams of, his father failed miserably to challenge Tang Hao's father back then, and now it's his turn.
After about ten minutes of walking, the two finally walked to the real campus of Shrek Academy, fortunately, Dean Flender is a nostalgic person, even if he moved away, he was reluctant to buy Shrek's land, but Rao was like this, half the size of the place was occupied by the villagers and planted crops.
The remaining half of the wooden houses were also very dilapidated, either with large holes in the roof, or ventilated wooden walls, and there was an extremely smelly smell of rotting wood.
"Hey, hey, these two boys are too rampant."
Gu Rong couldn't help but smile when he looked at the scene not far away, but this smile was faintly mixed with extremely cold murderous intent.
It turned out that Tang San and Guan Yun were roasting meat in the open space that had been used for practice, and the fragrance seemed to be full.
"Let's go, go and see what sells in that gourd."
"Yo."
Looking at the person who came, Guan Yun showed a bright smile on his face.
"Old thing, this is the second time we've met, right?"
Only then did Gu Rong realize that the aura of the person in front of him was exactly the same as the soul saint who had opened the Soul Master Competition.
"It turned out to be Your Excellency, no, it turned out to be you scumbag."
The first one is full of hostility.
"I knew it was you, I should have cleaned you up in the first place, where is there so much trouble today."
Gu Rong and Chenxin sat down in front of Guan Yun and the others, and sniffed the meat with intoxication.
"This meat is well grilled, but it's a pity."
"It's a pity, the sacrifices for the elders should be like this."
This was not said by Guan Yun, but from Tang San, who was immersed in the barbecue, Tang San raised his head and smiled at Gu Rong.
"Long time no see, old man, dusty man."
"yes, long time no see."
Gu Rong responded, with a regretful and reluctant expression on his face.
"Tang San, the old man has always been very optimistic about you, why did we come to this point? It's a pity, it's a pity. ”
It's a pity?
Guan Yun sneered in his heart, it's a pity that a young talent has fallen today, right?
"I can't help it."
Tang San, who heard the meaning of Gu Rong's words, was not worried, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.
"There is a saying in my hometown, if you do the first year of junior high school, I will do nineteen, and Uncle Ning will do the first year of junior high school, so I have to return the gift, right?"
Dusty Heart, who had been silent, interrupted at this time.
"He's having a hard time."
Tang San's smile was so bright that Guan Yun felt cold all over his body, and he knew that Xiao San was really angry.
"I also have a hard time, you two don't know, I breathe the air of the imperial capital with you every day, I can't even sleep well."
"So what? You will unite with the Martial Spirit Hall to destroy the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect? ”
Gu Rong shook his head.
"You two are too simple, the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect will not perish, at least at this stage, neither the Martial Spirit Hall nor the Snow Night are willing to see the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect perish."
"I just want to get a good night's sleep, that's all."
Chenxin heard the meaning of the words.
"You want to keep us both?"
His eyes glanced vaguely around. "With the two of them?"
After that, Dusty Heart said loudly.
"Come out and sit together, everyone who is a Title Douluo knows that they can't hide."
Two figures walked around the bonfire from the side, one of them knew both Chenxin and Gu Rong, Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, and the Title Douluo who was active in the imperial capital was just the three of them, and it was difficult to see each other without seeing each other.
And the appearance of the other person made the two of them dignified to the extreme.
Haotian Douluo Tang Hao.
The strength of this person is enough to prove that he has already fought a great battle, and the person who can seriously injure the Pope and leave, there are no more than five people in the entire history of the Martial Spirit Palace.
"I didn't expect you to be here."
Gu Rong smiled bitterly, he knew that this matter could not be good today, dead Liangzi.
"Why can't I be here?"
Tang Hao's eyes were flat, and he didn't seem to see Gu Rong, the world's number one defense, in his eyes.
"You know, Tang San is my son."
"But even if you know it, you still want to kill him, since you have done it, today's step should be expected by Ning Fengzhi."
"No, he didn't expect this step."
Guan Yun did not hide the sarcasm and smugness on his face.
"That guy plays too many games within the rules, and he seems to have forgotten that power can break all the rules."
Chenxin stood up and sighed, the Martial Soul Seven Killing Sword appeared in his hand, and the soul ring behind him shone brightly.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.
"It's okay, the situation is not unrecoverable."
"No, it's too late."
Tang Hao also summoned the Haotian Hammer in his hand, and the soul ring behind him shone brightly.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.
Not to mention anything else, just by the red soul ring dust heart, he knew that he was not the opponent of the person in front of him.
"When I broke into the Martial Spirit Palace, I faced three Titled Douluo at the same time, it was the happiest one I have ever fought in my life, those three people were killed and one was seriously injured, today I just hope you don't run too fast."
Chenxin and Gu Rong glanced at each other with solemn eyes, and both of them noticed the wry smile in each other's pupils.
Don't run? Is it possible not to run? The three Titled Douluo that this guy faced back then were all people who had reached level ninety-five.
If it weren't for Tang Hao's forced entry into the base camp back then, the three Douluo had to face the battle head-on, otherwise he would definitely not have been able to create such a record.
To say that it is miserable, Gu Rong's heart is the most tragic at this time.
A Tang Hao, the world's No. 1 Martial Soul Haotian Hammer, he felt that he could not withstand the world's No. 1 defense.
Another Dugu Bo, although this girl is known as the weakest Title Douluo, the toxin of this person's martial soul is simply heavenly to himself.
Patting Chenxin's shoulder, Gu Rong said softly.
"I'm sorry about what happened back then."
With that, he grabbed Guan Yun and Tang San.