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Tang San's first trip to the auction house ended hastily, and he had lost interest in watching it.

Rejected Dugu Bo's invitation, he strolled alone through the streets of the Heaven Dou Imperial City, which was not far from Shrek Academy, but he didn't go to find Xiao Wu, maybe what he needed most in this world was to be quiet alone.

What kind of world is this? Tang San thought about this question for the first time since his rebirth, and he remembered that Taoism had a theory of thought, which he couldn't remember exactly, but the general content was, where did I come from, and why did I get here? Where am I going?

Is the Douluo Continent gorgeous? The prosperity here is something Tang San has never seen, there are real gods here who have calmed the way forward for mankind, the original gods are great, maybe time has corrupted them, but the history of the human race will not forget what the gods have done.

Why did Qianjia establish the Wuhun Palace? It was another dark age after the original Genesis, the great prophets had all passed away, the cultivation method of martial souls was in the hands of a few people, and exploitation and oppression were common on the mainland.

It was at that time that the first revolution in the history of the mainland took place, and the original head of the Thousand Families stood up and led the suffering people to defeat almost all the soul masters with the most forceful means.

The Martial Soul Cultivation Method is officially open to all civilians, and the establishment of the Martial Soul Hall was originally for the equality of all beings, but unfortunately, time flies to this day, and the Martial Soul Hall has become an institution that protects the interests of soul masters, and the original intention has long been forgotten by thousands of generations.

Tang San suddenly felt a little excited, before he came to the imperial capital, he was actually quite interested in the prosperity here, but when he really walked on the streets here, he suddenly missed Guan Yun's so-called Sifang Wooden House, two lives for decades, and only the Holy Soul Village could make him feel peaceful.

He couldn't remember how long he had been gone, but when he came back to his senses, all he saw was a plaque of Shrek, and he was sure that the gold on it must have been plated.

Flender, a profiteer, has been in high spirits recently, not to mention picking up such a big school in vain, the former golden iron triangle has also gathered together again.

However, Tang San's most envious thing is his teacher, the perfection of life is no more than his current state, the person he loves the most is by his side, and his best friend is on the other side.

"Three...... Third brother?! ”

Tang San came back to his senses and found that Ma Hongjun was standing at the gate of the school park and looked at him differently, well, he was fat again...... It seems that the price of the imperial capital has not hindered the spending power of the fat man at all.

"It's really you, third brother!!"

The fat man ran over with his increasingly rounded ass.

"Aren't you cultivating in the Sunset Forest? How did you get back today? ”

"I've been in Dijing for the past two days, so I just came back to take a look, by the way, what about the master and Xiao Wu?"

"The master is at school, but the brothers are out except me."

All out? Tang San estimated the time in his heart, Ning Rongrong had met yesterday, so it seemed that Zhu Zhuqing had broken through the Soul Venerable.

"Zhuqing broke through?"

"Tsk, how the hell do you two have these heads?"

Ma Hongjun, who deliberately sold a pass, said enviously.

"The team led by the dean and the blind bear, except for Ning Rongrong, who had something to go home, everyone else went."

Tang San didn't ask why Ma Hongjun stayed in school, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this fat man had committed another crime.

"Okay, you go first......"

Before he finished speaking, Tang San twisted his head to a corner behind him, his face gradually becoming grim.

"Who's there?"

A handsome young man with blond hair, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, slowly walked out of the corner and looked at the black-haired boy in front of him with a little interest, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Do we know each other?"

"I don't know."

The visitor shrugged his shoulders indifferently, but his expression was slightly defiant.

"But we have a mutual friend."

Mutual friends? Tang San didn't have time to think about it, his intuition told him that the person who came was not very friendly.

"Then we're friends?"

"That's up to you to be worthy."

The more Xue Qinghe looked at Tang San, the more disappointed he became, he felt that since he was a friend recognized by Guan Yun, how could he be as full of spirit as him, right? It's a bit too showy.

"That guy has a high opinion of you, and I can't beat him, so I want to see if I can beat you."

"I don't like to fight with my friends."

Before the words fell, Xue Qinghe's fist had already reached his face, typical court fighting skills, and the moves were all above board, overwhelming people with momentum.

Tang San's eyes flashed with a hint of approval, among the younger generations he had seen, except for Guan Yun, there was no one else who could have power in his moves.

Based on this alone, Shrek except for Guan Yun and Tang San, it is impossible for anyone to take it out alone, it is just a coincidence that he is Tang San, and even Guan Yun's potential can be the next Tang San.

Xue Qinghe's fist didn't fall after all, because a short dagger was placed directly under his arm, and if this punch fell, his hand would be useless.

"No wonder that guy would say that you are the only one in this world worthy of being his opponent."

For the respectable strong, Xue Qinghe never hesitated to praise himself, but this victor's tone attracted Ma Hongjun's unhappiness.

"What are you pretending?! If you lose, you lose, what kind of big-tailed wolf do you pretend? Feelings: You have seen a peer who is stronger than my third brother. ”

"I've seen it."

Tang San's eyes became solemn, opposite Xue Qinghe's eyes full of ridicule.

"In the North."

The next moment, Xue Qinghe couldn't laugh, because the eight spider feathers had reached the surroundings of his body in an instant, and Tang San was still holding something like a calligraphy in his hand, the angel martial soul was giving him strong feedback, this thing could easily kill him.

"Where is he?"

It's over, it's really over. Xue Qinghe secretly complained in his heart, if he wanted to know that he asked someone to send the letter, wouldn't he have it? Why is it so embarrassing now, he doesn't have a way to get out, the problem is that he doesn't dare to use it.

To tell you the truth, who is this person in front of you? The apprentice of the Golden Triangle? The Golden Triangle counts as a p! Dare to put the knife on her neck, Dugu Bo has to finish playing when he comes, the question is ...... Tang San is Guan Yun's brother, that is her brother-in-law in the future.

"I don't dare to say ......"

"Say."

Tang San controlled the spider spears to get close to Xue Qinghe, two of which were already close to his eyeballs.

"I can't really say."

Xue Qinghe finally understood that sentence, and the tears he shed now were the water that had just entered his mind.

"It's not that you don't know his temper, if I reveal his news to you, I guess I won't want to see him for the rest of my life."

How does that sound wrong? Tang San was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't dare to relax in his hands.

"Fatty, please go in and stay for a while, I want to talk to him alone."

Ma Hongjun didn't doubt him, and went in to report to the master.

Only then did Tang San put away the Eight Spider Spears, and looked at Xue Qinghe with extremely strange eyes.

"You...... It's the little turtle grandson's ...... Boyfriend? ”

Xue Qinghe glared at Tang San angrily, and it was rare to explain in detail, so he took out a letter from his arms and threw it over.

"See for yourself!"