Zao Wou-Ki had a bad reputation in the soul master world in his early years, he was young and vigorous at that time, he fought life and death at every turn, he killed countless people at that time, and now he was provoked by others, and he made a fool of himself during the day, and the resentment in his heart was also piled up to the extreme, and he didn't have to think about it, that is, he couldn't bear it.

Walking into a forest, the seven soul rings moved up and down, and the light of different colors bloomed in the already dark air, and the momentum of the whole body seemed to dominate everything, Zhao Wouji was vigilant in his heart, but he couldn't lose in momentum: "Who is it?" Come out, I know you're here. ”

As he wished, a tall and mighty person came out with a soul ring, and Zao Wou-Ki was immediately dumbfounded, and he wanted to cry.

Not to mention the height suppression, he didn't release the martial soul true body, he was about the same as Xiao Wu, but Zao Wou-Ki didn't want to release the martial soul true body at this time.

Well, big hearts.

I really didn't have the courage anymore, looking at the top of the other party's head, the nine soul rings, he regretted keeping up, and then he realized that sometimes it was necessary to coax, and what level was the soul ring at the top?

Red Soul Ring? What's that, woo, don't scare bears like this, this is a fart?

Zao Wou-Ki was panicking now, but the desire to survive was absolutely strong: "May I ask which senior is here?" Don't joke with the little ones. How can I compete with you, does the big guy need to carry a bag? I can carry my bag~"

The immovable Ming King Yaran became a bear er, very honest.

"What seniors are not seniors, big guys are not big guys, aren't you bullying a few children during the day today? But the little one was beaten, and Lao Tzu didn't come out, so is it still called Lao Tzu? Don't worry, it's to guide you, don't thank me. A sledgehammer appeared in the hand of a tall figure shrouded in black robes.

"You are legendary..."Zao Wou-Ki recognized the five-meter-long meow hammer, and then his heart became even more desolate.

"Well, but the other one, since you're here, don't watch from the sidelines? One is also a femdom, and there is no difference between the two. ”

Hearing this, hiding in a tree on the side, Flender spread his wings and landed beside Zao Wou-ki, and then bowed respectfully: "Under the crown of Haotian.... Actually..."

This person is naturally Tang Hao, Tang Hao didn't wait for Flender to finish: "Four-eyed owl Flender, stand aside, otherwise I will beat you together." ”

"Oh, good~" Flender was overjoyed when he heard this, and stood aside obediently, leaving room for Tang Hao and Zao Wou-Ki.

Well, the dead friends don't die the poor way.

"Boss, you~" Zao Wou-Ki was stunned by Flender's operation.

The boat of friendship is capsized...

"You don't need a martial soul to beat you, just stick to a stick of incense."

After Tang Hao finished speaking, he dispersed the martial spirit, and the soul ring disappeared, so he stepped forward, bang, screaming, and spreading in the forest, startling the birds in the forest.

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The next day

The night passed, and the dinner party that Dai Mubai said was not successful, because too much soul power was consumed during the day, and everyone was tired.

At this time in a wooden house

"I said, big brother, isn't your own martial soul also able to speed up recovery? Why do you have to use me?" A resentful, tired voice came.

"Isn't this a mental obstacle to your martial soul? I ask you, do you eat your own sausages? Tang Jun explained.

"Yes~" Oscar said without even thinking about it.

"Eh, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were so powerful, big guy." arched his hand, Tang Jun expressed his admiration.

"What? Brother, your soul spell is also more obscene, isn't it? Say it, and when everyone knows about it, it's good to get used to it. "It is suspected that he has found a fellow practitioner, and he hasn't slept well all night, and Oscar, who is very tired, is brightly seen.

"Naturally not, thank you, I'm almost injured now, thanks to your sausages, you sleep, I'll help you ask for leave." Tang Jun stretched his waist, and then raised his feet to leave.

"No, you come back to me, do you want to say it?" Oscar pulled Tang Jun back, and then hugged Tang Jun's neck.

"Don't say it!" Who is Tang Jun, who directly pressed Oscar on the bed.

"Woo woo X_X if you don't say it, I'll spread it around, saying that you ate the sausage I made one night.... Hmm~" Oscar said at the end, Tang Jun covered his mouth.

"Okay, you're awesome, but after I say it, if you dare to spread it around, I'll kill people, and then commit suicide, even if you die, I won't let you go!"

Oscar felt Tang Jun, who was full of black gas behind him and murderous in his eyes, nodded obediently for a moment: "Uh-huh, uh-huh, I won't say it, you let go of me first, your body is going to fall apart..."

After that, Tang Jun began to say....

", this is awesome, no wonder you don't tell others, if it's me, I won't say it, but I want to be the first, I don't know if it's wide or not? Big guy, please~" After listening to Tang Jun's statement, Oscar hugged Tang Jun's arm and pleaded.

"Huh ^_^"

Dividing a little soul power densely in the palm of his hand, Tang Jun gently pushed, Oscar lay on the bed honestly, and then got up in a chic manner, and said without looking back: "Okay, I recognize you as a brother, you have a good rest, I will help you ask for leave, and I will invite you to the city for a big meal... ”

"Haha..."Oscar was very satisfied with his roommate, after all, the two of them had a one-night sausage friendship, and then fell asleep deeply.