All People Simulate: I Become The Villain Of Destiny

Tang Hao didn't care about Tang San, who was confused, under the messy hair, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked Lao Tiao up and down.

After a long time, he spoke slowly.

"Yours, master?"

he remembered the last time this inexplicably proud woman came to the door, what a great fortune it was, and what an unexpected harvest.

I guessed that she was going to Notting City, which was supposed to be her partner.

But, master?

"A monster like you will willingly admit the master?"

Tang Hao sneered.

If it weren't for herself, I'm afraid that the people in the Holy Soul Village would have been sucked dry by her.

"Well, I've got the word, but believe it or not, it's up to me.

Lao Tiao tilted his head, licked his index finger, and laughed very intimidatingly.

"Anyway, we're just a poor phone bug, and we slipped away~"

Poof-Tang

Hao smashed Lao Tiao's head with a hammer, bursting like a watermelon.

But this watermelon is bad, and the flesh inside is pitch black.

The old headless body stiffened for a moment, and then it swelled and exploded, splashing Tang Hao's body with dirt.

Countless black silk threads swam in the rock formations, and soon converged under a tree outside the Holy Soul Village, and condensed into an old strip again.

It's just that the legal Lori was a little angry, jumped twice hard, and then pitifully compared her height on the tree, wanting to cry without tears.

"Ahh

The poached egg-sized chest flutters like a bellows.

Suddenly, a hoarse and cold voice sounded behind her.

"You're a ghost too?"

"!" Lao

Tiao exclaimed, and quickly turned around, black silk squirming in the shadows of his feet, ready to run away at any time.

However, when she saw the person who spoke, she was relieved.

patted the poached egg that couldn't make a wave, pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Ghost Douluo, how can you still follow Lori, Ju Douluo will be angry!"

Ghost Douluo didn't say a word, and his eyes full of whites stared at Lao Tiao so directly.

stared at her hairy and swallowed her saliva.

With a sneer, Lao Tiao looked for the direction of running out of the corner of his eyes, and said with words in his mouth:

"What, I'm half a ghost... No, that's not right, I'm a martial spirit, how can I be called a ghost!

" "Moreover, I'm Lord Sumo's favorite little slave, and a few days ago, I got into a fight, going in and out of my body, leaving behind a golden liquid~"

It seemed that he noticed that something was wrong with Ghost Douluo, and the old game panicked, while pulling chicken feathers, while looking for a way to escape, while crazy Ait Sumo in the simulation mark.

"Master save me, your cute little strips are going to be eaten and wiped clean by this pervert of the ghost!"

"Oh.

"You take advantage of the fire to rob!" Okay, the old lady agreed, and I will wake you up every day in the future!"

Su Mo always felt that this woman's thinking was abnormal, and she squeezed her eyebrows with her two fingers and slowly got up.

Even more confusing.

The ghost's temperament will be interested

in you?" "You say, the ghost wants to eat you up and wipe you clean?"

Su Mo not only passed the news in the simulated imprint, but also said it "inadvertently".

The voice was not loud, and it happened to be heard by Ju Douluo.

"Huh?"

Ju Douluo's eyes widened like copper bells, his ears were erected, and his head kept tilting towards Su Mo's side.

He knew that his young master had strange contact with that strange girl.

There was a long pause on the side of the analog sigil before the old man's cries were heard.

"Woo woo~ Master, I was torn into two pieces by Ghost Douluo, and the most thing is that I can't recover yet!"

"I applied to go to the Killing Capital to return blood, and when the time comes, I can give you greater help to the master..."

Su Mo sneered in his heart, when he hit me, he punched hard, and when he met someone else

, he pretended to be pitiful and wanted to

go to the Killing Capital,

dreaming!"

"Don't worry,

there will definitely be one of you who will go to the Killing Capital in the future."

"Now you go to the Blue Electric Academy to find Liu Erlong and tell her that Yu Xiaogang actually died at my hands. "

......

Holy Soul Village.

Looking at the miserable Ghost Douluo who was devoured by the martial soul in front of him, the old man with a sweet and lovely appearance, his eyes were full of anger.

Is it true that her martial soul is so easy to swallow?

!The old lady is from the Evil Spirit Sect!

Just as she was about to devour Ghost Douluo, Su Mo's order came from the simulation mark, which eased her emotions.

glared at Ghost Douluo with resentment.

I saw him kneeling on the ground like a dog, digging at his throat with both hands frantically, and the soul power on his body was rioting, sometimes level 94, sometimes only level 6.

Lao Tiao knew that this was because Ghost Douluo was bullied by nobles when he was a child and jumped into the lake to protect himself, but he accidentally fused a ghost as a martial spirit, and his strength was on the ghost.

Seeing him like this, a flash of happiness flashed in Lao Tiao's eyes, and Bai Si's little foot kicked Ghost Douluo's head hard.

Kick him out of the way, slamming into a tree.

Walking slowly to him, the old strip was close to his ear, and there was a little bewitching in his sweet voice.

"Flesh and blood are old, but the soul is immortal!"

"Dad, are you really going to meet the owner of that strange woman?"

Tang San was wearing open crotch pants, sitting on a chair like a little adult, looking curiously at Tang

Hao who was wearing a cloak.

Tang Hao was as silent as ever.

With a somewhat solemn expression, he looked at the outside of the Holy Soul Village, where there was a Title Douluo's aura, which was released unabashedly.

"Warning?" Tang

Hao felt that he was a little distracted, but after looking at Tang San, even if he was as arrogant as him, he couldn't help but sigh.

That's a Title Douluo.

Although he is not afraid, if he really wants to make a dead hand, he will inevitably let the jackals of the Wuhun Hall bite to death.

At that time, it was still the junior who suffered.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao pressed Tang San's head with his big hand, "Little San, stay at home by yourself, go to Lao Jie when you're hungry..."

"Wait until I get back. With

the strength of his Title Douluo's feet, Tang Hao came to Notting City in just an hour.

I even found a small hotel and had a good rest.

After all, most of the Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall were from civilian backgrounds, although they were weaker, but if there were three or four of them, then he would also have some trouble.

Soon, he came to the branch hall of the Martial Spirit Hall in the east of the city.

It's just that the scene in front of him made his face a little weird.

The Martial Spirit Hall of every city is built with a huge amount of money, and I dare not say how luxurious it is, but it can't be like the one in front of me, just like someone fighting here.

Joke!

This is the Martial Spirit Hall in the city, who would dare to do it here?

Turn around and invite you to drink!

Tang Hao tightened the cloak on his body and strode into the Martial Spirit Palace.