Chapter Seventy-Four: Zao Wou-Ki Stresses the Rules
Zao Wou-ki's face darkened: "You are threatening me." ”
The snake woman smiled calmly: "How can it be a threat, if the King of Fudo Ming gives this phoenix-tailed cockscomb snake to the old body, the old body will make the decision to completely revoke the wanted of the King of Fudo Ming, and the husband who wants to come to the old body still has some face in the Wuhun Palace." ”
Zhao Wouji's expression changed, he wanted to make a move but was afraid of the deterrence of the Martial Spirit Palace, but he was unwilling to let him give up, and finally he rolled his eyes and thought about it.
"Sister Chao, in this situation, we are reluctant to give up this phoenix-tailed cockscomb snake. I think it's better to follow the rules of the soul master world and let these children decide the ownership of the soul ring. ”
Zao Wou-Ki himself had never regarded himself as a person in the soul master realm, and he had always disliked to talk about rules, but this time he suddenly felt that the rules were quite good.
"The rules of the soul master world." Chao Tianxiang hesitated for a moment, thinking of what to use on her daughter, and finally nodded: "Yes, Brother Zhao, I don't know which one wants to obtain the third soul ring." ”
Although the prestige of the Wuhun Hall is easy to use, in the final analysis, this is also their private matter, if it weren't for Zao Wouji's own unclean foundation, the snake woman would not be able to speak out about the threat.
Hearing this, Zao Wou-Ki pointed at Oscar, and then shook his head: "It's this student of mine who wants to get the soul ring, but it's not up to him to fight your granddaughter." ”
Chao Tianxiang glanced at Oscar, and suddenly anger appeared on his face, and he scolded angrily: "Zao Wou-ki, didn't you say that you would get a soul ring for your student, don't tell me that this little old man is your student." ”
Before, she thought that Oscar was just a team doctor or something, but she didn't expect this Zao Wou-Ki to be so shameless, obviously a little old man in his seventies and eighties, insisting that he was his own student, a student older than herself?
And he also let such an old waste compete with his granddaughter for the soul ring, which is really a bit of a bully.
Zhao Wuji stroked his forehead with some embarrassment: "Eldest Sister Chao misunderstood, my disciple is actually only fourteen years old, but he has strong hair, and he was injured a little two days ago, so he looks a little old." ”
Chao Tianxiang looked at Oscar with the expression that you are teasing me, and pointed to Oscar: "This is fourteen years old, you told me that this is fourteen years old, do you think that old people are old and dizzy, and they can't see their age." ”
Oscar now has white hair, a white beard that densely covers most of his face, and a large area of baldness on the top of his head, showing off the image of a bald little old man, who looks even a few points older than Chaotianxiang.
Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun next to him couldn't help but smile when they heard this, even Tang San's eyes were full of weirdness, the current Oscar, not to mention, really looked like a little old man.
Only Oscar's face turned red, and it was like this again, and for the first time, he began to care about his own image.
Meng still grabbed Chao Tianxiang's arm,
"Grandma, since that old man is only level 30, why don't you let me fight him, I don't believe that I can't beat a little old man at the same level."
"I'm not a little old man!" Oscar couldn't help but retort loudly, the green voice was a little unexpected, Chao Tianxiang looked at Oscar again, could it be that he was really fourteen years old, and he was too anxious.
Zao Wou-Ki grabbed Oscar, covered his mouth, and calmed him down, and then smiled apologetically at the snake woman,
"Elder Sister Chao, my disciple is indeed only fourteen years old, but he is an auxiliary soul master, or a food soul master, he can't compete with your granddaughter, it is better for several of my other disciples to have a competition with your granddaughter, you see how it is."
"Food Soul Master!" Chao Tianxiang was a little surprised, if he was really fourteen years old, then the future of a fourteen-year-old and thirty-level food system soul master was really immeasurable, if he could be fooled into joining the Martial Spirit Palace, this would also be a great achievement.
But before she could think about it, Zao Wou-Ki continued: "Little San, it's up to you to go up and compete with this snake woman's granddaughter." ”
This is what he has thought through, if Dai Mubai is put on the field, Dai Mubai's soul power is higher, and there is one more soul ring, most of the snake women will not agree, Ma Hongjun has the defect of evil fire, and when he meets Meng Yi, this beauty, the outcome is unpredictable, Tang San is the son of Haotian Douluo, and there are many means, that is, he has suffered in his hands, and he must be able to suppress that Meng Yi.
Tang San was extremely reluctant to see that he was named again, but before he broke with Shrek, he couldn't save Zhao Wouji's face, so he still stood up.
"Tang San, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, Level 30 Second Ring Battle Soul Master."
Hearing this, Meng still stood up and walked in front of Tang San.
"Meng Yi, Martial Soul Snake Staff, Level 30 Second Ring Battle Soul Master."
Her tone was cold, obviously dissatisfied with Shrek and the others, this is normal, anyone whose soul ring is robbed will not be happy.
Tang San's heart fluttered, he was very lonely without Xiao Wu by his side in the past few years. And this Meng is still sixteen years old, and his physical development is perfect.
A pair of big brown eyes with slender eyelashes, about the same height as him, an extremely well-proportioned figure, a slender waist twisted like a water snake, and although his face was light and angry, it did not lose his demeanor at all.
"Dengzi!"
Seeing Tang San's eyes, the anger in Meng Yi's heart was even worse, not to mention the rare soul ring that was about to come out, the black boy in front of him was actually looking at him with such disgusting eyes, it was really hateful.
Being drunk like this by Meng Yan, Tang San also came back to his senses, secretly guilty in his heart, Tang San, Tang San, your heart is Xiao Wu's, how can you look at other women's hearts, hey! I haven't seen him for three years, and I don't know how Xiao Wu is developing, so it must be no worse than Meng in front of him.
"Look at the fight!"
In a flash, Meng was still in front of Tang San, and the two-meter-long snake staff was coming towards Tang San.
Although she is petite, the snake staff is wielded with great momentum, and her soul power is full of domineering aura.
Tang San stepped on the ghost shadow and hurriedly dodged, and at the same time, the first soul ring of the blue silver grass was entangled in blue silver, and the thick blue silver grass rushed up from the ground in an instant, entangling Meng still strongly.
Seeing that Meng was still entangled, Tang San showed a smug smile, as long as he was entangled in blue silver, then it would be impossible to break free, he always had a kind of confidence in his ability.
But Meng still didn't panic at all, without a trace of admitting defeat, I saw her two soul rings flashing, her body was as slippery as a snake, and she quickly broke free from the shackles of the blue silver grass, and the first soul skill snake blade was launched, attacking Tang San with a strong attack, Tang San couldn't dodge, so he could only use Xuanyu's hand to catch it.
However, Meng Zhen's strength was still a little beyond Tang San's imagination, he took three or four steps backwards in a row before he stopped, Meng still took advantage of the victory to pursue, and for a while Tang San actually felt a little suppressed.
"Damn, if the secret weapon is still there, how can I allow this woman to be so humiliated."
Zhao Wuji on the side couldn't help but show a little heaviness and disappointment, what about the hidden weapons that Tang San used to beat him in the first place? Use it out, I haven't seen it for a few days, why is it so pulled.
Obviously, Tang San didn't go around saying that Flender was not a big mouth. Zhao Wuji naturally didn't know that Tang San's secret weapon had been confiscated by the Fighting Soul Arena along with the storage device.
The Purple Pole Demon Boy was running at full strength, Tang San tried to find out Meng Zhen's flaws, and in the case that his soul power and martial soul were not superior, what Tang San could rely on was the Tang Sect's mastery in his previous life.
During the fight, Tang San observed Meng Yi's moves, deliberately bought a flaw, it seemed that there was no time to defend at the shoulder, Meng still obviously fell into the trick, and the snake staff smashed towards Tang San's left shoulder.
"Good chance!"
Tang San's right hand pinched towards Meng Yi's neck at a tricky angle, obviously intending to injure the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, so that Meng still hit him with the most injuries in his left shoulder, but he hit Meng Yi's neck, the most vulnerable place for people.
As if seeing the dawn of victory, the speed of Tang San's right hand increased by three points.
Seeing that victory was in sight, the corners of Tang San's mouth appeared with joy.
"Bang!"
Tang San's Xuanyu hand seemed to have hit some copper wall, the fingers of his right hand trembled slightly, and his nails were cracked and fell off by the shock.
Before Tang San could cry out in pain, Meng Yi's snake staff had already hit hard, and the huge force converged on Tang San's left shoulder, and the left shoulder, which had just recovered, was suddenly hit again, Tang San was directly knocked out, and finally stopped when he hit a tree.
"Little three!"
Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San who was beaten and hurriedly went over to check, although he was very dissatisfied with Tang San's performance, but no matter how Tang San was said to be Tang Hao's son, he must not have an accident under his own hands.
Meng still retracted the snake staff and glanced at Tang San coldly, if it wasn't for her soul bone technique activating just now, I'm afraid that just by Tang San, she would be crippled if she didn't die.