Douluo: I was heard by Bibi Dong

The other party had two braids tied up, so when Tang San saw the hem of his clothes, he didn't notice.

Even though he had met a python with the same appearance as her in the Killing City, the other person looked at him with a slightly complicated look when he passed by.

Tang San was instantly convinced that she was Jiami.

At this moment, what Uncle Tang Xiao said, Xiao Wu's mysterious death, his own assassination in the Haotian Sect, Jia Mi's pursuit... everything...

As Mirror Master Wuhundian, Jiami followed behind him, as if he was having a showdown with Tang San.

Let Tang San know who has been causing trouble, who has been setting up traps, and who has been chasing him.

"ah!!!"

After Tang San regained control of his body, he roared angrily and smashed the table just now with one punch.

The waiter who just showed up to pay the bill rolled downstairs with weak legs to inform the landlady.

The business of this shop is booming, partly because the proprietress in charge of the kitchen is a Level 37 Soul Master of the Food Department, Wuhun Broccoli.

The appearance is also good, and no one makes trouble here on weekdays.

In the world of soul masters, soul masters are naturally superior to others. In this small town, the attraction of a food-type soul master is naturally unparalleled.

She also developed the same bad temper as the border villagers.

"You bastard! What do you mean! You dare to drink like crazy after ordering two glasses of wine!" The middle-aged proprietress who had just come from the kitchen was unhappy when she heard someone was making trouble, and scolded Tang San angrily.

After being humiliated by Gunter, he had not washed away all his glory, his eyes were red and his murderous intent was everywhere!

After being angry, he naturally showed no mercy and fired five flying knives. As soon as the proprietress finished speaking, she fell into a pool of blood.

Tang San, who was only six years old when he first arrived in this world, was dissatisfied with the words of the Notting Academy guard, so he wanted to kill him.

At this time, the diners screamed in fear and fled in panic.

Tang San was upset, broke the window, flew out from the second floor, and left the restaurant.

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The moon was sparse, and Tang San was sitting on a tree trunk, quietly recalling everything that happened today: He had acted with no regrets in his life, and today he accidentally killed an innocent passerby.

The influence of murderous intent on him was too bad. In a place like the Capital of Killing, does Wuhun Palace really not know about it?

The soul masters who 'graduate' from this evil city will only be a moving disaster to the continent.

"If I have the chance, I will eradicate and destroy the city of killing. I will pay homage to you."

Tang San no longer thought about the boss lady who died after being affected by the Slaughter City; instead, he thought about the intentions of the Mirror Master.

Maybe Tang San didn't realize that the deal was done by calling the other party Mirror Master instead of Gunter.

‘Midnight at the east crossroads? How could I easily fall for your provocation?’

The sea blue eyes were filled with melancholy again, "But, Xiao Wu, even if it's a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, what do I, Tang San, have to fear?"

Regarding Xiao Wu's death, whether it was because he had some hidden agenda or because he wanted to settle things with the other party, Tang San would definitely go to the appointment.

Xiao Wu is his reverse scale, and if he touches it, he will die.

'Is it going to be a dead end?'

Tang San wanted to get a spirit ring and break through the upper limit of level fifty. But looking at the moonlight, it was already too late.

Although there are thousands of people, I will go.

Today, if the other party didn't kill him, then he might not die. He also took the opportunity to see what kind of medicine the people in Wuhun Palace were selling in the gourd.

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rustle~

The night wind blows through the leaves, which should be eerie and scary, but under the bright moonlight, it has a different mood.

‘noon has arrived’

Tang San opened his eyes and stood in the middle of the intersection.

This time, he put everything on the line.

"Young boy~are you here to make a deal with Mirror Master?"

Although Tang San was well prepared, the other party's voice still sounded from behind, which still made him secretly frightened.

Standing on a fallen dead tree about 1.5 meters above the ground, the mirror master looked at his customers with a smile.

After thinking about it for a long time, although he was full of doubts, Tang San decided: if the other party wants to play, he must do the opposite.

Shaking his head slightly, he concentrated his mental energy in his mind, always alerting his thoughts, "Why should I trade with you?"

Gunter jumped down from the tree trunk, stretched out his arms, approached Tang San, and said:

"Let me guess? Your donuts were stolen and you want to buy better ones from me?"

Tang San shook his head.

"You want to know about your biological mother?"

Tang San was startled and shook his head slightly.

"You want to know the whereabouts of your father?"

Tang San's eyes flickered and he shook his head stiffly.

"You want to know how to resurrect a hundred thousand year old soul beast?"

Tang San took a breath, pondered for a while, and said, "How do I know if what you told me is true or false?"

"A desperate person actually questions the gift from someone stronger than you." Gunter shook his finger and said with a smile, "What I made with you is a transaction. It's just a promise of you and me."

"Even if what you told me is true, even a titled Douluo can never do it, isn't it all in vain?" Tang San's brain was running wildly, trying to analyze, Jiami appeared, and it was related to Gunter, and the other party fell to the ground and thought

What to get from him?

"Tang San, you think I want to kill you, do you have a chance?"

As soon as Gunter finished speaking, Tang San's stern face was filled with coldness.

"Do you think you have something worthy of Wuhun Palace's pursuit?"

Tang San was silent, his title-titled father? Wuhun Palace was not afraid of the Tang Sect inheritance brought by time travel. But Jia Mi had the same strangely. As for being interested in his potential, that was even more nonsense.

Tang San didn't want to cooperate with Wuhun Palace, let alone have anything to do with the people from Wuhun Palace, his clenched fists trembled.

He stared at the Mirror Master with knife-like eyes.

But, Xiao Wu.

"What is your request?" Tang San stared closely into Mirror Master's eyes.

"That's right. The content of the deal is very simple: for the fifth soul ring, you can only absorb a hundred years of white color, that is, this."

Gunter said, a white light flashed on his hand, and a half-size white rabbit appeared. "Then, I will tell you a method that is tailor-made for you."

"After I tell you the method, no matter who you go to for confirmation, you will know: this is feasible."

Tang San said in a deep voice: "Is this the Spirit Hall? In other words, your purpose? To abolish my cultivation talent?"

"Will twin martial souls be useless just because of a soul ring? I know that doing this will make you very heartbroken. But the deal is like this, you can refuse. But, you will have no chance to find out from me in the future."

Gunter's eyes were full of smiles, quietly waiting for Tang San's decision.

The other party is someone who has been plotting against me secretly. Is this deal really necessary?

However, Tang San thought: For Xiao Wu, she had no choice.

"I promise you, if you dare to lie to me, I, Tang San, swear that I will fight until death in this life."

Jiami, who followed Gunter, hid under a tree in the distance, his eyes trembling, "Tang San, you are so stupid. Gunter, I am just lying to you."

Jiami's palm that was caressing the tree trunk turned into a fist, and he lightly hammered the bark, not daring to make a sound.