Douluo: time travel, I became Tang San

Chapter 18 Hurt, heart, fight!

However, Bibi Dong did not appear greedy.

On the contrary, she felt an inexplicable affinity towards Tang San. From the moment she met Tang San, everything in her eyes was different from before. She used to be burdened with the pressure of being the Pope, and could only practice hard,

Improve yourself.

Qian Daoliu, who was always on guard against the enshrinement hall, avenged her son. At that time, she only had hatred in her eyes and wanted to take revenge on the entire world. No one could truly understand her. After all, human suffering is not the same.

But since meeting Tang San, the world seemed to shine into Bibi Dong's heart like a ray of sunshine. Although she didn't know why this little boy knew this.

But for the first time, she had someone to talk to, someone who could understand her. When she called Xue'er back from the Tiandou Empire, she made a lot of determination and decided to tell her the truth of the matter. After all, this had always been the case.

It has been a scar on her heart ever since.

She knew that in Qian Renxue's heart, his father was the supreme pope, but she had very little memory of herself. From the moment she was forced to give birth to Qian Renxue in a secret room by Qian Xunji, Qian Xunji

She took her away, and Bibi Dong never saw her again.

The next time we meet is when I ascend the throne as pope. The bright aura in her nine-year-old body is incompatible with my sinister and evil aura.

From the slight anger on her young face, I understood that she knew that I was the one who killed Qian Xunji. It was I who devoured her father, the former pope who was severely injured by Haotian Douluo.

But she didn't talk to me either. The feeling of alienation caused by being connected by blood made her heart feel inexplicably painful.

In Xueer's eyes, I am not only an unfit mother, but also a cruel murderer who killed her proud father.

At that moment, I felt as if I had lost my only relative again when I lost Xiaogang.

I want to tell Xue'er everything about Qian Xunji, the dark beast and the unscrupulous things he did to himself in order to prevent him from being with Xiaogang.

However, she swallowed the words as they came to her lips. She couldn't bear to ruin the tall and perfect image of her father in Xue'er's young heart.

She doesn't want Xue'er to understand the darkness of the world too early. This is a kind of protection for her, and a mother's protection for her daughter.

Bibi Dong repeatedly told herself that even if she was scolded, spurned or even hated by her biological daughter, she wanted to keep this incident in her heart forever.

After a few years, Bibi Dong gradually took control of the situation in the Wuhun Palace, but in this world where strength is respected, she was well aware of the existence of Qian Daoliu in the Enshrinement Palace and the existence of the ninety-nineth level peak Douluo.

Is it because of Xue'er that he hasn't taken action against him until now? Don't you want Qian Renxue to lose her mother after losing her father? But it's not a good feeling to have someone who can control your life at will.

When he first met Tang San, the young man was obviously only six years old, but the first thing he saw when he saw me was not fear, the look was more like regret. That look seemed to see through all my disguises.

I wanted to recruit him. But during the conversation, she felt more and more strange about the young man. His calm conversation was far different from that of his peers.

Then Bibi Dong directly brought Tang San to the third-grade class, and then called Qian Renxue back to tell the truth of the matter.

Xueer did not react as she had imagined, but instead came to comfort her. At that moment, it was as if the years of grievances had been released. She hugged Qian Renxue and sobbed. The sense of alienation between blood connections was also there.

It gradually dissipated from moment to moment.

Bibi Dong's figure came to his side gently, and raised her hand to stroke Tang San's hair. In this way, Tang San, who was only slightly conscious, did not dare to move.

As they got along with each other, he gradually discovered that Bibi Dong was less and less able to hide her true nature in front of him.

Tang San knew that although Bibi Dong's heart was full of hatred, the kindness in her heart still existed, but it was buried very, very deep.

The fresh breath came quietly, cool and moist, and the soft and waxy lips fell on his cheek. A gentle kiss, with tenderness and warmth, but also with indescribable sadness.

Gently hugging his body. Bibi Dong quietly stood up, bit her lower lip, slowly turned around and walked out of the room.

The sound of closing the door came, and Tang San slowly opened his eyes, tears looming in his eyes. He suddenly realized that he was so powerless. In his heart, he wanted to help Bibi Dong change the ending, but he knew very well that

At present, I have no way to help her.

After taking several deep breaths in succession, Tang San suppressed his agitated mood. He was so out of control that he had to find a way to solve it.

The way he solved it for himself was simple, psychological suggestion. He kept telling himself that only by becoming stronger can he influence everything in this world and control everything.

A month passed quickly, and by chance, Tang San unexpectedly encountered the day of Wuhundian Academy's semi-annual promotion examination.

"Lin Ze, Liu Long, today the promotion test for you two is to defeat Tang San, who is in the third grade. Although you are only at level 25, if you two can defeat your opponent together, you will enjoy the direct promotion to the third grade.

Reward." Teacher Li shouted at Li Qingkong, a second grader.

Two figures also slowly stepped forward, standing less than twenty meters in front of Tang San.

"Tang San, these two second-year students are your assessment targets. Since there is not much difference in soul power between the three of you, and they are two against one, you can choose the battle venue." Wang Ling, a third-year student, said.

The teacher's pleasant voice sounded, and he nodded slightly in Tang San's direction.

"I don't care. In any realm, my Bluesilver Grass has the advantage. Two juniors, please." Tang San made a gesture of invitation and jumped towards the forest.

The young man from Lin Ze said with some disdain: "He won't think of us as Jiang Qie, right? With one against two, he is a child who can't reach the soul level?"

Liu Long, who was slightly slender, frowned slightly and sighed softly: "It's better to be careful. He is the first soul master in history whose first two soul rings are at the thousand-year level. What's more, the teacher said this assessment

, the means are not limited, he is not just a soul ring soul skill."

In a flash, the two of them disappeared into the jungle.

Amid the countless shocked gazes, Tang San was also staring at Liu Long and Lin Ze opposite him, and said with a smile: "You two, what do you want to do next?"

Lin Ze sneered: "Pretend, I can deal with you by myself!"

He was about to take a step forward, but was stopped by Liu Long. The latter smiled slightly and said: "Why do you want to go alone? No matter whether he is really confident or just pretending, why give him the slightest chance to go together directly?"

Go ahead, get rid of him as quickly as possible and pass the promotion test."

There is no super beast, Ye Qingjie

(End of chapter)