"What the hell happened that day?!"

No one can hear the questioning and the roar, because it happened in Zhihai.

"You care about yourself first."

The indifferent voice resounded in the sea of knowledge, causing the speaker to thunder.

His reality is really thunderous.

Like a typical obese aristocrat, with a big belly and a face full of fat and greasy, Tang San roared angrily while gnawing on the soul beast meat in front of him like a vicious dog: "Someone! ”

"What?" A deacon dressed as a deacon of the Wuhun Hall pushed open the door with an unhappy face, and gave the fat pig in front of him a good-looking gesture if he didn't say a word.

"Let those people outside the window, get out!"

The deacon looked out the window.

Well, it's still as crowded as yesterday.

"Everyone is curious, and you can't blame others." The deacon nodded and closed the door satisfied.

Evicting crowds? What do you think, if you offend the anger of the public, it will make this fat pig ugly ghost really think that he is a distinguished guest of the Wuhun Palace.

"Tell me, what happened after I left?

"Aren't you supposed to die?" In his mind, the blood-colored little sword also had a rare interest.

Look at the memory, how can this thing be interesting by itself.

"Maybe there's anything I can do?" Seeing that Tang San didn't react, just as if he wanted to eat the Martial Spirit Hall poor, as a way to take revenge, the blood-colored little sword began to follow in his mind.

"Tell me first, what did you do when you suddenly disappeared that day?"

What do you think you are? Talk to me like that. The blood-colored little sword was a little unhappy, but after thinking about it, he still spoke: "I'll arrange for you to take the divine exam." ”

He's not a good guy who doesn't want to lie to fools.

"Ah, thank you for your kindness, and there will be a good reward in the future."

The blood-colored little sword was a little speechless, and sure enough, like a fool, he didn't want to think about how he could arrange benefits for you by suddenly disappearing and throwing you into a predicament.

Moreover, while talking about gratitude, can you put away the killing intent in your eyes?

"Tell me, what have you been through?"

It's not a day or two since this fool is so stupid, it's important to have fun first.

"After you disappeared that day, I was captured by the Three Elements Academy."

Well, this is normal, just Tang San's IQ and a few tricks of the three-legged cat, he can't escape from the palm of someone's hand.

"They didn't kill me right away, they said they would kill me after consulting Camelot.

"And then just like that, in a shelter, I was discovered by the Martial Spirit Palace.

"They saw the problem with me, and said that in the spirit of heaven's virtue of a good life, they took me away from Feng Xiaotian and them.

"Immediately after that, they took me to this martial soul branch hall and deprived me of the qualification to compete."

The blood-colored little sword continued to listen, this was also normal, presumably Camelot and the Soul Hall also noticed that something was wrong with this thing and controlled it.

And speaking of this, anger and hatred also welled up on Tang San's face.

"Wuhun Palace, this group of treacherous people who have no faith, obviously when they first came in, they promised me!"

"What did I promise you?"

"They said they would keep it a strict secret and not spread the word about my problems!

But just one day later, there was a crowd of people outside the window!

"It's packed with people who want to see me make a fool of myself!"

"It's not their fault, after all, what happened to you is a little too bizarre."

"No, they all have a way to die!"

"Then you go out and kill them."

"I can't do it, I've been banned from soul power, and this room has also been enchanted." Tang San looked at his hands that were already covered with black lines, and his voice was still angry.

Then you take the way of death with a hammer.

The Scarlet Sword wanted to taunt, but after thinking about it, he turned to speak: "Then what's the matter with you eating Haisai so much now?"

"Do you really think that you can eat the Poor Martial Spirit Hall to achieve the effect of revenge?"

"No, since the ban on soul power, my appetite has suddenly increased, and I can't stop my mouth except for sleeping all day.

"And I'm hungry all the time."

Tang San grabbed another rabbit leg, eager to swallow all the bones.

"I looked, it was probably the cause of those two creatures.

"They need a lot of energy, and it shouldn't be a simple thing."

"I will definitely destroy this group of evil people in the Martial Spirit Palace!" Shura's explanation, Tang San didn't know if he had listened to it, he just began to swear viciously again.

"What's wrong with you again?" Shura was a little speechless.

"Shura, you, do you know?" Tang San suddenly began to burst into tears.

"This group of demons in the Wuhun Palace, this group of demons, they only send me rabbits!" Another rabbit leg.

"It's all soft bone charm rabbits!" Tang San viciously bit down on the rabbit's head, and in front of him, there were already dozens of bones of soft bone charm rabbits.

"So what's going on?"

"In other words, I've been eating soft bone rabbits for the past ten days!

"Woo woo ......"

The next rabbit was picked up again.

"Then don't eat it."

"But I'm so hungry." Looking at the roasted soft-boned rabbit in front of him, Tang San cried and bit down fiercely.

"Martial Spirit Palace, these demons, won't they send something else!"

Shura was too lazy to speak.

If you don't want to eat, don't eat it.

Is it hard to go on a hunger strike? Is it hard to hold back your hunger? I really can't eat a few less.

While crying, he ate Hesse wildly.

In the end, it's all to blame on the Martial Spirit Palace?

I don't believe that if you go on a hunger strike or not, can the Wuhun Hall continue to send you a soft bone charm rabbit in the end?

"Bang~" The door opened, and dozens of roasted soft-boned rabbits were sent in.

At the same time, the bones all over the ground were cleared.

I have to say, it's pretty clean.

"Don't howl either." Seeing that Tang San couldn't stop crying, Shura was finally annoyed.

It's fun to watch this thing howl, but it's only annoying to keep howling.

"I estimate that your day will be over tomorrow at most, thinking about how to escape from the Martial Spirit Palace."

"What do you mean?" While asking, Tang San was still gnawing.

"Those two things should come out tomorrow."

"No, absolutely not!" Looking at the dense gaze outside the window, Tang San suddenly screamed.

"It doesn't matter if you say it, it doesn't count if I say it, those two creatures only count if they say it."

"Is there no other way?"

"You kill yourself now, maybe it's a solution." The blood-colored little sword looked at Tang San seriously.

"There's no shortage of tools here, you can hit the wall, pick up a bone on the ground and stab it in the neck, or hang a sheet on the bed on the beam.

"Choose!"

The blood-colored little sword in the sea sneered, he didn't know what virtue this thing was.

Tang San was stunned, but the movements in his mouth still didn't stop.

"That's not good, I still have to keep a useful body to take revenge."

In the end, Tang San said towards the blood-colored little sword in the sea of knowledge while eating.

"Heh~" The blood-colored little sword just sneered.