All People Simulate: I Become The Villain Of Destiny

"What, Tang Hao is here?" Su

Mo asked Lu He in surprise, a little crying and laughing in his heart.

In his plan, even if Tang Hao had the intention of coming, he would not be in such a hurry.

After all, this is the Martial Spirit Palace, killing him is politically correct, and Haotian Sect doesn't dare to come forward.

The best situation is:

by the time Tang Hao came, he had already relied on Liu Erlong to bring over the Titled Douluo in the Blue Sky Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Coupled with the newly sent help from the Martial Spirit Palace, Haotian Douluo can definitely stay here forever.

But he didn't expect Tang Hao to come in such a hurry, which made him a little unexpected.

"Looks like the plan is going to change.

"What?"

Lu He didn't hear Su Mo's words, and subconsciously bowed closer, but was ruthlessly pushed away by Su Mo.

"Let's go.

Su Mo ignored the small resentment in Lu He's eyes and walked out first.

Arriving at the reception room, Su Mo pushed the door and entered.

He covered his forehead with just one look.

Ju Douluo, who was wrapped inside like a mummy, stared at Tang Hao with big eyes without blinking.

Tang Hao strikes iron all the year round, and he doesn't care about being stared at by a sissy, and sipping tea slowly.

It's really annoying Lao Tzu, the messy cloak will hammer you straight!"

Su Mo smiled and said a kind word.

Unexpectedly, Tang Hao didn't have the slightest idea of giving him face, and replied in a muffled voice:

"Just this broken hall, who can kill me, who dares to kill me?"

"Indeed, this place is really weaker, but the Holy Soul Village is not very strong, you are right, Tang Hao's senior."

Su Mo's face hurt a little, so he simply didn't pretend, and directly threatened.

Tang Hao was not very Xi to this kind of ripped thing, and after scratching his messy hair irritably, he smashed his fist on the table in the reception room.

The best ten-year soul wood was directly hammered into two sections.

Su Mo's hand was quick, and he picked up the teacup.

Ju Douluo beside him had a resentful look in his eyes, and he slowly fell to the ground without a stand, his head hitting the wall.

"Take Ju Douluo down. "

But..."

Lu He looked at Tang Hao with some concern.

"It's okay," Su Mo shrugged his shoulders and said to Tang Hao with a smile, "Presumably Haotian Douluo will not be so brazen as to bully the small with the big and the dignified Douluo to bully me, a child who is not even a soul master." "

You're a fart kid!"

Tang Hao and Lu He scolded this sentence at the same time in their hearts.

The corners of Lu He's mouth twitched, a soul warrior who could crush even his own soul venerable with all his strength, it seemed that he was indeed an eight-year-old child?

Tang Hao looked at the "child" in front of him with complicated eyes, before this, he had never met a kid as vicious as him.

Repeated temptations, threats, and never giving up until the goal is achieved, you tell me that this is a child?"

"Of course, the premise is that you can really save Ah Yin, otherwise

..."

Su Mo lifted his eyelids, rolled his eyes at Tang Hao, stretched out on the chair with one hand.

"Take your wife out. As

soon as he

said that, the temperature of the entire reception room instantly cooled.

Su Mo only felt that a killing intent on the other side that was as solid as a mountain pressed on him.

There was a buzz in my head, and every body, every cell, and every bone was screaming.

"Wow!"

In the dantian, the sleeping golden crow opened his eyes suddenly, and fluttered his wings with a roar, and the internal force and soul power inside the dantian fused into one under the melting of the golden crow's fire, stagnating for a moment, and suddenly as if it was being boosted by a rocket, it quickly ran in the body without stopping.

Su Mo let out a low roar, his fists clenched, and an uncontrollable high temperature instantly exploded, evaporating the sweat on his forehead.

It also dispersed the murderous aura exerted by Tang Hao.

The sun rises, and the evil retreats.

"Soul Master?!"

Tang Hao looked at Su Mo with some astonishment, and a bright white soul ring appeared on the Golden Crow Martial Soul behind him.

However, he didn't see

Su Mo absorb the soul beast!

But soon, Tang Hao glanced at Su Mo with pity, every soul ring of the soul master is very important, absorbing a ten-year soul ring, this kid has been abolished.

He can be regarded as helping Hao Tianzong eliminate a potential opponent...

However, Su Mo was surprisingly happy in his heart.

After retracting the martial soul, the soul power flowing in the body continued to run in the Great Zhou Tian, and then merged into the soul ring.

The white soul ring, which was originally only of ten years, gradually turned yellow, purple, black, red, gold, and then white.

After a cycle, it was darker than at the beginning.

The soul ring years grew independently!

Su Mo's heart was extremely happy, but on his face was a look of sadness more than death.

He lowered his head and was silent for a long time, then he raised his head and said in a dumb voice:

"Your Majesty Haotian, please go back, the kid is already abolished, I'm afraid I am powerless, and it will be difficult to help my predecessors."

The looming soothing smile on Tang Hao's face froze instantly, and his body leaning back on the chair leaned forward suddenly, waving his hands vigorously, slapping the air into a popping sound.

If he hadn't smashed the table, it might have broken into now.

"You can't do it?

!" "Bastard boy, are you stupid for me! The martial spirit you used that day was obviously not this one!"

After speaking, Tang Hao was stunned, and the cold air behind him jumped up.

Twin Martial Souls! He only reacted now, this kid is a Twin Martial Soul

! In a hundred years, the third owner of the Twin Martial Souls!

Tang Hao sat back in his chair sullenly and watched Su Mo's performance with a blank face.

His sighs filled his ears.

"The kid is just two martial souls and eighteen pits, and one is occupied, I'm afraid there will be no hope for Extreme Douluo in the future.

"Alas, forget it, it's better to be the eldest young master of the Martial Spirit Hall honestly, just eat, drink and have fun.

Tang Hao's fist hardened,

and his eyes stared at Su Mo unkindly.

If you kill him, you will definitely be fine, take advantage of the time difference, go back to the Holy Soul Village and take Xiao San away.

Wuhun Hall Qiandaoliu said first, his father will not die, he is not allowed to attack the mountain, so there will be no accident in the sect.

But, Ah Yin...

Tang Hao's mind flashed the figure of his beloved Ah Yin, and the murderous intent that had risen was suddenly suppressed.

Don't worry, it's not too late to do it when Ah Yin is resurrected.

Tang Hao easily convinced himself.

Su Mo looked at Tang Hao, whose face changed uncertainly but was finally relieved, and he could guess a point or two about his thoughts.

He sneered in his heart, and his face was still sad.

Neither of them spoke, just sat opposite each other without saying a word.

Tang Hao originally thought that he was born in iron (fog), and his patience must be better than this kid.

But as time went on, he admitted, he was a little out of his breath.

"No matter what, after all, I have something to ask for, bow my head, and don't be ashamed.

Tang Hao made a decision in his heart, sat upright, and sighed:

"Say, if you have any requirements, I will try my best to meet them." "

Help me kill someone, Four-Eyed Owl Flender. "

“...... I heard that he is almost Contra Douluo, but you have a lot of people in the Soul Hall who can kill him. "

Four-eyed owl Flender.

Su Mo repeated it again, the smile on his face was harmless to humans and animals, and even made people feel a lot of cordiality.

Tang Hao was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly, "I'll help you kill Flender, and you resurrect Ah Yin." "

Poof-"

Su Mo couldn't help laughing, looking at Tang Hao mockingly.

"That's a 100,000-year-old soul beast, a mere Contra Douluo is like compensating for the price, the ugliness under Haotian's crown, don't think about the beauty.

In the face of Su Mo's malicious ridicule, Tang Hao did not refute for the first time, but clenched his fists and asked in a low voice, "Who else?"

"Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect Bone Douluo, the five elders of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, the two contemporary descendants of the White Tiger Sect, and the sect master of the Elephant Armor Sect..."

Su Mo spit out a series of names, and with each more, Tang Hao's face turned gray, and in the end, the burly body actually shrank into the chair, trembling suppressed.

These are all the descendants of the seven major sects with the same name as Haotian Sect!"

"Martial Spirit Hall, dedicated to Elder Blood Lion Douluo. The

last name was finished.

Tang Hao raised his head suddenly, only to feel a little dry mouth, "Elder of the Martial Spirit Palace?"

Su Mo didn't answer, just nodded and continued to taste tea.

The rest of the big forces are all dead, and it is not appropriate for the Wuhun Hall not to die a single one.

Anyway, the old dog of the blood lion has not been very peaceful, so it should be regarded as waste.

"You want my Haotian Sect to cut myself off from the mainland.

"Hao Tianmian said this badly, this is just you, an outcast of Haotian Sect, taking revenge on Hao Tianzong. The corners of Su Mo's mouth were hooked, he knew that Tang Hao was a little moved.

"I hereby promise that the Martial Spirit Hall will not make a move against Haotian Sect.

Tang Hao got up suddenly, brought down the chair, and walked out without saying a word.

Come to the door and leave a word.

"I'll kill Flender first, and then you come to treat Ah Yin, if it doesn't work..."

The

door to the

conference room was slammed shut, and cracks appeared on the wall that connected to the door frame, crumbling.