Chapter 42 The oil pot takes gold coins

"You ......."

Tang San subconsciously took the fly swatter, and his face instantly became gloomy.

"What, don't you want to pay the bill?"

Seeing Tang San's ugly face, Xiao He couldn't help but laugh, and said meaningfully: "It doesn't matter if you pay the bills, it's a big deal that I'll do it myself!" ”

"Bastard ......"

Tang San roared angrily, his face cloudy, as if he couldn't make up his mind.

"Little San, I'm sure you can win!"

Just when Tang San was hesitating, Oscar's figure walked over.

"I'm sure you can win!"

Flender, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing and others also spoke one after another.

Although Xiao He's words were full of mockery, they still believed Tang San.

"Okay, I agree to your request, but I have one condition!"

Feeling everyone's expectant gaze, Tang San finally gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh? What are the conditions? ”

Xiao He asked with interest.

"I lost this game, but I want to continue to gamble, do you dare to take it!"

Tang San held the [Dark Fly Swatter] tightly and glared at Xiao He viciously and said.

"Hehe, if you're not afraid of losing yourself, I'm always welcome!"

"However, before starting a new round of gambling, you should pay off your gambling debts first!"

Xiao He smiled slightly, and said without fear.

Hearing this, Tang San didn't speak, he walked towards Oscar with a cold face.

"Little San, come on, don't worry about my feelings!"

Oscar stood up and said with a resolute expression on his face.

"It hurts, you bear with it!"

As soon as the words fell, the [Dark Fly Swatter] in Tang San's hand bloomed with dazzling black light, and bursts of buzzing sound continued to come out.

Immediately after, black letters flew out of thin air and were printed on Oscar's cheeks and forehead.

"Ah......h

The next moment, Oscar's screams rang out suddenly.

"Little three, tap ...... Hiss...... It hurts so much......"

Seeing Oscar's painful face, Tang San also stopped the [Dark Fly Swatter].

After a few moments, when all the black fonts dissipated, Oscar slowly recovered.

"Whoa...... I'm fine, I can hold on! ”

Oscar wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a hideous face.

"That's good!"

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Xiao He: "Can you start the second game now?" ”

"Anytime!"

Xiao He glanced at Oscar, and then said lightly.

In Xiao He's heart, Oscar and Ma Hongjun are actually the ones he despises the most.

If nothing else, these two guys are just pure white-eyed wolves.

The other five people are either because of hatred or because of their position, and it is okay for them to oppose the Martial Spirit Palace.

However, Oscar and Ma Hongjun properly crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

If it weren't for the Martial Spirit Hall to awaken their martial souls, they would still be a civilian who was oppressed by others.

If it weren't for the allowance they received from the Martial Spirit Palace, their lives would probably be even worse.

However, in Oscar's heart, only when he receives the allowance can he think of the Wuhun Palace, and at other times he directly treats it as a fart.

As for Ma Hongjun, what is that thing in the Martial Spirit Palace?

Therefore, these two people Xiao He pinched up, and there was no feeling of softness at all.

"I have a mastery in the Tang Sect, called Xuanyu Hand, after practice, it is invulnerable, and water and fire are invulnerable!"

Tang San put his hands behind his back and said proudly: "However, the Xuanyu hand is the supreme skill of my Tang Sect, and it will not be passed on to non-core disciples!" ”

After that, Tang San's Xuantian Gong was in operation, and a majestic internal force suddenly erupted from his body, condensing on his hands, dyeing them with a layer of silver-white.

"And then? What are you trying to illustrate? ”

Seeing this, the corners of Xiao He's mouth hooked up a playful arc, and he glanced at Tang San with disdain.

"I want to say ......"

Tang San smiled slightly, a cold glint flashed in the depths of his eyes, "Mu Bai, Zhuqing, you go to the back kitchen and help me get an oil pot!" ”

"Good!"

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing said in unison, and then quickly walked towards the hotel's kitchen.

Seeing this scene, Xiao He not only did not stop him, but showed a sarcastic smile.

Bang Dang!

A moment later, a huge oil pan was placed in the middle of the hall.

The boiling oil in the oil pot was already boiling, and a wave of heat came to the face, making everyone's nasal cavity wrinkled.

"What does this mean? Are you going to compete with me in cooking? ”

Xiao He narrowed his eyes and stared at Tang San deadly and said.

"You guessed wrong."

Tang San shook his head and said lightly.

"Huh? So what do you want to do? ”

Xiao He frowned slightly and said suspiciously.

"Hehe, my Tang Sect's Xuanyu hand is invulnerable, invulnerable, water and fire are invulnerable, and the boiling oil can't help me at all!"

Tang San smiled faintly, slowly raised his right hand, and threw the two Golden Soul Coins into the oil pot.

"You mean, use your Xuanyu hand to take out the Golden Soul Coin from the oil pot?"

Xiao He was stunned when he heard this, he never expected that Tang San would use his brain-dead method as a gamble!

"That's right, this time you are not allowed to open the martial soul, nor are you allowed to use soul power, as long as you can fish it out, even if you win!"

Tang San smiled faintly and said confidently.

"Poof......

Xiao He couldn't help but laugh out loud, he didn't expect Tang San to really use such a brain game as a gamble.

However, thinking of the Tang Great God King's 10,000-year plan and supreme intelligence, Xiao He gradually restrained his smile.

Well, when dealing with intellectual disabilities, be tolerant!

"No problem, do you come first or do I come first?"

Xiao He pretended to smile like a gentleman.

"I'll come first, lest I let others gossip!"

Tang San smiled slightly, then reached out and grabbed the edge of the oil pot, and probed his entire right arm into the oil pot.

Laugh at......

The piercing sound suddenly rang out, and the boiling oil churned violently, but Tang San's arm was not damaged in the slightest.

Seeing this scene, Dai Mubai and the others were instantly dumbfounded, especially Flender.

"Is this Tang San's self-created soul technique? It's really too strong, and it can completely shake the soul master of the martial soul head-on. ”

"The third brother has become stronger again, and he can actually cultivate the state of Xuanyu's hand to the whole arm!"

"Hahaha, Xiao He, I'll see how you win this time!"

.......

The Shrek Seven Monsters looked at Tang San excitedly one by one, their faces full of joy.

"Xiao He, it's your turn!"

Tang San raised the Golden Soul Coin in his hand, and his face showed a victorious attitude.

"Hehe, this kind of child's trick, it's only a person like you who lacks roots in the brain to take it as a gamble."

Xiao He shook his head, and then snorted coldly, and the huge spiritual power instantly came out of his body.

Thundered!!!

The Shrek Seven Monsters only felt a shock to their spirits, as if their vision had been distorted.

The next moment, a black giant claw condensed in midair, and then reached into the hot oil pot, taking out a golden soul coin.