"Ahh

In an instant, Tang San's soul was fused with Luo Sanpao, with lilac hair all over his body, two small ears pulled together, and a pair of big dark blue eyes blinking at the master, with a look of confusion and incomprehension.

"What's going on? What's wrong with my body? ”

The fat body writhed, Tang San let out a scream, its fat buttocks suddenly swayed from side to side, and then ran towards the master.

"You, you're a junior?" Looking at this scene in front of him, the master felt extremely incredible, and said in surprise.

…………

An hour ago, after Shrek Academy, the master and the others were promoted to Title Douluo, they were just about to leave the academy and go to Jialing Pass, but their faces changed suddenly, and they suddenly turned to the east outside Heaven Dou City.

There, two terrifying momentum suddenly rose into the sky.

"It's a junior!? There is also a breath of Xiao Yan, but Xiao San's breath seems to be a little weak. The master and the others glanced at each other, their faces full of solemnity.

"Fatty, let's go, let's take a look." Flender and Ma Hongjun invariably catapulted into the air, and their huge wings quickly condensed behind them, and then turned into two rays of light and shadow, and quickly flew towards the location where the momentum exploded.

"Tang San!"

Feeling that Tang San's breath was a little weak, a touch of coldness passed over Dai Mubai's face, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and his body quickly shot towards the roof, sprinting on the roof like a star pill jumping.

………

"It's . Tang San? Dai Mubai stared at Luo Sanpao with wide eyes, and said in disbelief.

Hearing this, the master hurriedly nodded and explained, "Xiao San should have been seriously injured just now, and then his soul accidentally entered the body of the third cannon. How should this be!? ”

Dai Mubai looked at Ma Hongjun, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Fatty, this is a good opportunity for revenge." ”

"Let's do it together!" Hearing this, with a bang, purple flames suddenly rose from Ma Hongjun's body, and the light of the flames jumped up a distance of more than five meters, and at the same time, a pair of huge fiery red wings stretched out from Ma Hongjun's back, and his whole person became a little taller, and the nine soul rings of two yellow, two purple, and five black were moving neatly on his body.

"Tang San, don't think that you helped me get promoted to Title Douluo, I will thank you, now I am a sword warrior, you are a fish and meat, take your life!" At the same time, Dai Mubai let out a loud shout and let out a tiger roar.

In an instant, the wind was raging, Dai Mubai's blonde hair turned white in an instant, his body suddenly expanded, and his body directly became more than two meters and five meters high, and his whole body was covered by black and white lines, two huge tiger palms stretched out, and golden blades popped out of each finger.

Two yellow, two purple, five black and nine soul rings neatly appeared on Dai Mubai's body, and at the same time, his body suddenly accelerated, and the tiger's palm opened, rushing straight towards Tang San, whose soul had already fused with Luo Sanpao.

"Hello! Teacher, save me, release the soul technique! ”

At this moment, a panicked voice suddenly came out of Tang San's mouth.

"Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, what do you want to do? Crazy? Seeing this, the master suddenly panicked, roared in a low voice, raised his hand and waved, and the black aura on his body flew out, and then put it on Tang San's body, and shouted solemnly: "Fart is like thunder, three-star serial fart!" ”

With the fall of the master's shout, Tang San's clear blue eyes suddenly lit up, the black soul ring surrounding him turned into a light curtain, his round body suddenly bounced up, climbed to a distance of more than ten meters, his body turned around in the air, and then turned his butt at Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.

"Poof!"

A roar came out, and Tang San hovered in the air, and with a pop, a pale yellow gas erupted from his fat buttocks, filling the air.

Immediately after, two more stinky farts squirted out from Tang San's buttocks.

Under Tang Sancang's attack, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun's advancing figures were directly blocked, but at this moment, Tang San suddenly spoke: "Teacher, give me two white radish, I'm hungry"

"Huh?" Hearing this, the master touched his waist and directly took out a few white radishes from the soul guide and threw them to Tang San.

"Hello! Thank you, teacher! The master casually threw the radish to Tang San, and he suddenly let out a burst of excited screams, and quickly ate the white radish.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun quickly jumped through the yellow smoke, the strength of the two of them had now reached the realm of Title Douluo, and the stinky fart released by Tang San only slowed down their speed slightly.

In the next second, a tiger claw slapped on Tang San's body.

"Ahh Hello, I am the God King Tang San, the younger brother of Xiao Yan, the Lord of the Soul Palace, which of you dares to kill me? Who can kill me? Tang San screamed, his body was thrown out directly like a broken sack, he fell more than ten meters away, his waist hit a tree trunk, he looked at Dai Mubai and the two who were shooting towards him, and begged for mercy: "Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan is my brother, you can't kill me! ”

"Sixth Soul Skill, White Tiger Destruction Kill!" For Tang San's threat, Dai Mubai still didn't hear it, the sixth soul ring on his body lit up, and immediately after, a white blade of light shot out from his fingertips, heading straight for Tang San's location.

"Whew!"

Just as this white blade of light was about to smash heavily on Tang San's body, a faint thunderclap suddenly sounded.

I saw a black figure appear strangely in front of Tang San, and with a wave of his hand, a colorful flame swept out from his palm, easily resisting the white blade of light and incinerating it into nothingness.

"I'll take his life!"

In front of Tang San, Xiao Yan stood with his hands in his hands, and an extremely terrifying aura burst out from his body, this momentum was so strong that everyone present instantly felt that the blood in his body had stopped flowing.

After speaking, Xiao Yan turned around and walked towards Tang San, his palm opened slightly, and an extremely brilliant colored flame rose from his palm.

Looking at Xiao Yan, who was slowly walking towards him, Tang San suddenly burst into tears, his whole person almost collapsed, and begged repeatedly: "Brother! I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong this time, you spare me, right?! ”

"Mistaken?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan shook his head and said in a deep voice, "You just know that you are going to die. But I can spare your life. I think that a strong person like you will deprive you of the things you care about most, maybe in this way, you are more uncomfortable alive than dead, right? Boom"

"What do you want to do? Don't, ah-" Immediately after, an extremely terrible scream came out of Tang San's mouth.

…………

A few years later.

A man in ragged clothes came to a blacksmith shop in Notting City, at this moment, all the blacksmiths were laughing after looking at him, and some people shouted: "Tang San, why do you have a new scar on your face?" ”

Hearing this, Tang San didn't answer, but just said to the boss: "Wen two catties of carbon, weigh one or two pig iron." After saying that, nine copper soul coins were discharged.

Seeing this, the blacksmiths of the blacksmith shop suddenly shouted loudly: "Tang San, you must not be talking about martial arts again, and went to Notting Academy to make a sneak attack on the statue of Yandi Xiao Yan, saying that all the people in the academy have a way to die, and you were beaten out, right?" ”

"Why do you smear people's innocence out of thin air?" Tang San stared at the blacksmith in the blacksmith shop with wide eyes, and said with some anger.

"Are you still innocent? The day before yesterday, I saw with my own eyes that you took that thing called a hidden weapon and went to Notting Academy to sneak attack the statue of Emperor Yan Xiao Yan, and then was hung and beaten by a great soul master in the academy. One of the blacksmiths laughed.

Hearing this, Tang San's face immediately turned red, the green tendons on his forehead bloomed, and he argued, "How can a hidden weapon be considered a sneak attack?" A hidden weapon is a weapon used in the dark. The matter of the Tang Gate, can it be regarded as a sneak attack? ”

Immediately afterward, Tang San said a series of incomprehensible words, what Tang Sect code, what Xuantian Treasure Record, and the way to take death, causing everyone to laugh, and the entire blacksmith shop was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Listening to people talking behind their backs, Tang San was originally also a soul master, but then he didn't know who had abolished his soul power, and he completely became a waste person who couldn't cultivate, and there was a broken-arm blacksmith father in the family who was waiting for death, so it became more and more intense, and finally he was so poor that he went to the street to beg for food. In the end, there was really no way, but fortunately, Tang Shan knew how to strike iron, so he went to Notting City to strike iron for others and change a bowl of rice to eat!

Although he had a bowl of rice to eat, Tang San always said that he wanted to revitalize the Tang Sect, specially creating some strange things called secret weapons, and after they were ready, the money was spent, and after sitting for a few days, he went to Notting Academy to sneak attack the statue of Xiao Yan, the Yan Emperor.

The hidden weapon thing, even the defense of the statue of Emperor Yan Xiao Yan could not be broken, and when the teachers of the academy saw this scene, Tang San was naturally going to be beaten, if he came down a few times, all the money he earned paid for the medical expenses.

Tang San had no way, he couldn't bring back the money, and when he went home, he had to be angry with the old man at home, so he couldn't avoid being cynical, so he used some secret weapons to sneak attack the statue of Emperor Yan Xiao Yan, and was beaten again, and his reputation gradually deteriorated.

At this moment, Tang San took the casting hammer and began to beat the iron, after hitting the iron for a while, its flushed face gradually recovered, and then the others asked again, "Tang San, is your Tang Sect Technique really so godly?" ”

"That's for sure! The Tang Sect is the first sect in the world. Tang San looked at the person who asked him, showing a disdainful look of disdain.

The others then asked, "Why can't you even get half a soul master?" ”

Tang San immediately showed a depressed and uneasy appearance, his face was covered with a layer of gray, and he said something in his mouth, this time it was all the glory of the Tang Sect and the like, some didn't understand.

One day, about two or three days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the owner of the blacksmith shop was slowly checking out, taking off the chalkboard, and suddenly said, "Tang San hasn't been here for a long time. I still owe nineteen Bronze Soul Coins! ”

"I also think he hasn't been here for a long time." A blacksmith said.

"How could he come? I heard that he attacked the statue of Emperor Xiao Yan again...... This time the leg was discounted. Another blacksmith said.

The boss said, "Oh?! ”

"He's still sneak attacking. This time, it was he who fainted, hit something called Zhuge Divine Crossbow, and actually ran to the Canaan Academy in the imperial capital to sneak attack. Is a place like Canaan Academy that he can sneak attack? ”

"What happened?" The boss said with some doubts.

"How? Tang San was caught by the dean of Canaan Academy, first he was not convinced, and swore that he would say what the way to die, and then he was beaten, and after playing for most of the night, he was convinced, saying what kind of bet he wanted, how could the dignified Title Douluo bet with him on what kind of gambling he had, so he beat again, and then discounted his leg. ”

"And then?" "Later, I discounted my legs." "What about the discount?" "How? …… Who knows? Xu is dead. ”

The boss didn't ask anymore, and still slowly settled his account.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the autumn wind is cooler day by day, look at the early winter, the boss leans on the fire all day long, and must also put on a padded jacket, suddenly in the second half of the day, there is no customer, the boss is sitting with his eyes closed, and suddenly he heard a voice:

"Weigh one or two plates."

Although the voice was extremely low, it was very familiar, and when the boss saw it, there was no one at all, standing up and looking out, Tang San sat on the threshold under the counter, looked at the boss and said, "Weigh one or two plate crystals." ”

Hearing this, the boss also stretched out his head and said, "Are you Tang San?" You still owe nineteen Bronze Soul Coins! ”

Tang San replied with a very depressed back: "This ...... Pay it off next time. This time it's cash, and Banjing has to be golden. ”

Hearing this, the boss still said to him with a smile as usual: "Tang San, are you going to attack Yan Emperor Xiao Yan again?!" ”

Tang San didn't argue very much this time, and just said: "Don't make fun of it!" ”

"Teasing? If you don't sneak attack, how can you break your leg? The boss said.

Tang San said in a low voice: "Fall, fall, fall......" His eyes were very similar to begging the boss, don't mention it again, at this time, a few blacksmiths had already gathered, so they all laughed with the boss, and then, the boss weighed Banjing, took it out, and put it on the threshold.

I saw Tang San take out four large copper soul coins from his ragged pocket and put them in the hands of the boss, his hands were full of blue silver grass clippings, although he had no soul power, but he was still a soul master using this grass to swing it. After a while, he punched out a few dragon whisker needles, and then swept away with the blue silver grass in the blacksmith's laughter.

Since then, he hasn't seen Tang San for a long time. At the end of the year, the blacksmith shop owner took off the chalk board and said, "Tang San still owes nineteen copper soul coins!" ”

In the Dragon Boat Festival of the second year, he said: "Tang San still owes nineteen copper soul coins!" ”

I didn't say anything about it until the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I didn't see Tang San at the end of the year.

In the end, after all, I didn't see it—maybe Tang San was indeed dead.

PS: Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket.         (End of chapter)