Douluo: Tang San is my brother

Chapter 181 Please comment~

Author: Jane Mok

Chapter 181 Please comment~

Tang Xi nodded, "I am naturally interested in these pistols. They are very powerful. If you are interested, I can make a few more and give them to you."

Tang Xi is a super academic in the real world and a scientist in pistols. It is not difficult for her to make such a thing.

Bi Ji was stunned, looked at Tang Xi with emotion, and asked the doubt in her heart: "Aren't you a human? Why do you want to help us soul beasts like this?"

Brigitte longs for peace, but if she also has the existence of such a pistol, then she will never be able to give such a destructive thing to humans.

Tang Xi replied without thinking: "The spiritual intelligence of soul beasts opens late, and no matter how powerful the soul beasts themselves are, it will be difficult to defeat human cunning. Someone may invent this kind of thing tens of thousands of years later.

Sooner or later, humans and soul beasts may come to an end. When humans become too powerful, the resources of the Douluo Continent will quickly dry up and even lead to destruction. Without soul beasts, there will be no soul masters.

Therefore, both parties must coordinate with each other and have something destructive at hand to control, so that this world can exist longer."

Ditian was stunned for a moment when he heard these words, but Bi Ji really listened to it. Facing Tang Xi, she admired him even more.

She really didn't have such a big picture view. Brigitte smiled and said what was in her heart, "You are really the most special person among all the humans I have ever met."

Tang Xi felt very embarrassed when he said this. He was so happy to be remembered by his beautiful sister.

Tang Xi then taught Ditian how to use the pistol, and then said goodbye to the two of them.

After meeting up with Tang San and Xiao Wu, the three decided to set off and return to Shrek Academy.

It just so happened that Xiao Wu also missed Shrek's partner.

In the past few days, Tang San had been having nightmares, with thunderstorms rolling and sand flying.

In the guest room of the B&B, Tang San was so frightened that he stood up with a trickle of sweat on his forehead as he recalled the contents of his dream.

Wuhun Palace sent people to hunt down Xiao Wu and forced Xiao Wu to sacrifice herself to him. The pain of losing a lover was so real.

But at least this is just a dream...

Tang San wiped his forehead, still in shock, that dream was too real, as if it had happened before...

morning

The three of them went out to have breakfast. Tang San's mental state was not very good and he was very haggard.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San worriedly, and her little hand unconsciously hugged Tang San's arm, "Third brother, did you not sleep well last night?"

Tang Xi, on the other hand, was holding several buns in her arms, eating and drinking with a happy face.

Tang San shook his head, "I'm fine, I just have nightmares these past few days."

Tang Xi patted Xiao Wu's shoulder nonchalantly and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, sister Xiao Wu, my brother's body is very strong, otherwise how can I give you happiness?"

As soon as these words came out, Tang San's face turned red, and Xiao Wu tilted her head ignorantly. After thinking about it, she felt that it made sense, but at the same time she felt something was strange.

Tang San couldn't bear it and knocked Tang Xi on the forehead, but his face was too hot and he didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Wu.

Tang Xi hugged Xiao Wu angrily and complained to her aggrievedly: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Sister, brother hit me."

When Xiao Wu heard this, her heart softened. Xiao Xi was really very generous, so Xiao Wu turned around and scolded Tang San, "Third brother, how can you hit your sister when you are an older brother?"

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu and his face turned red quickly. His mind was filled with Tang Xi's words, "My brother's body is very strong, otherwise how can I give you happiness?"

Happiness shouldn't be that kind of thing. Tang San comforted himself, maybe his imagination was too rich.

(End of chapter)