People are in Douluo, coaxing Xiaowu's soul ring

Chapter 213 The ability to curse people inherited from generation to generation

In the early morning of the second day, it was just dawn.

Tang San, who had just finished practicing all night, slowly opened his eyes, preparing to go out and absorb the first ray of purple energy from the morning sun to cultivate the Purple Demon Eye.

Including Flanders and Liu Erlong, the rest of Shrek were still practicing at this time, and he did not alarm anyone.

Because of Ning Fengzhi's deliberate concealment, not only did the relationship between the Shrek Six Monsters not break, but they became even more united. They unanimously spoke to the outside world, and under Tang San's constant guidance, they turned the blood ginseng in Juhua Pass into a martial spirit.

The palace tried to split up Shrek Academy through conspiracy and conspiracy.

Especially Oscar and Ma Hongjun, after learning that this was the Wuhun Palace's "conspiracy", they instantly felt like they were going to survive a disaster. They were already blindly confident in Tang San, but they trusted him even more. At the same time, they also hated Wuhun Temple more and more.

Soul Palace.

"Wake up." As soon as he stepped out of the carriage, a low, familiar voice sounded next to Tang San's ears. He turned around and saw that it was his father Tang Ritian, and he suddenly said in surprise: "Dad!"

Half an hour ago.

Tang Ritian found Lan Si.

"Lan Si, come out." Without disturbing everyone in Huangdou, Tang Ritian transmitted the voice directly to Lan Si's mind in a line-like manner.

"Why does this familiar tone sound a bit like déjà vu? Could it be Tang Ritian?" Lan Si was slightly startled. He looked at the kitten who was practicing next to him, then at Ye Lingling, hesitated for a moment, and then followed him out. Tang Ritian

If he wanted to kill himself, there would be no hope of escape unless he hid next to Qian Renxue every day or used the Qinglian Domain to change his appearance.

For the current plan, we can only hope that Tang Ritian will not come to trouble us, or take advantage of the characteristics of Tang Ritian's sect slaves to make him unable to bear to take action against us.

Soon, Lan Si followed the sound and came to the top of a cliff. A burly man with slovenly clothes, sallow skin and a curly beard came into view.

"May I ask who you are, senior?" Lan Si bowed and had a rough guess about the other person's identity.

At this time, Tang Hao was sitting cross-legged on the ground. When he heard Lan Si's words, he stood up slowly, opened his eyes, glanced at Lan Si with his powerful gaze, and uttered two words domineeringly: "Tang Hao!"

"Okay, it turns out that my grandfather was killed by you. Today I will avenge my grandfather." Lan Si took the lead and acted completely unconventionally. Four soul rings, two yellow, one purple and one black, flashed. The fourth

The black soul ring suddenly lit up, and the Green Lotus Sword was held in his hand.

A blue-white light as thick as a thumb suddenly burst out, pointing directly at Tang Ritian.

Sure enough, after hearing Lan Si's words, Tang Ritian, who originally wanted to vent his anger for his son, instantly lost his confidence. He just raised his hand, and a majestic soul power condensed in his palm, and actually blocked Lan Si's blue-white light.

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The blue-white light was dispersed by Tang Ritian's ninety-fifth level majestic soul power. A flash of approval that could not be concealed flashed across his eyes, "Good boy, this attack is no less than that of some powerful attack-type soul emperors."

"You are here not just to flatter me, right? Or to avenge your son who was led astray? In that case, come on. Even if I live or die today, I will still be worthy of being a descendant of the Haotian Sect.

"Lan Si looked upright and solemn, but in fact he was panicking inside.

"I'm very sorry about your grandfather." Tang Ritian lowered his arrogant head. After all, he had indeed failed the Haotian Sect's great trust.

"If an apology is useful, then we need the police...ah, then my grandfather can survive? Even my parents hid in XZ because of you, and finally died tragically at the hands of the soul beast." Lan Siqiang

Squeezing out a few tears, he spoke half-truths and half-false words. The first half of the sentence was false. For the dead grandfather who abandoned his wife and children, he wished that he would die early.

The second half of the sentence is true. If it weren't for the two instigators, Tang Ritian and Qianxunji, then none of this would have happened. Qianxunji's debt will be wiped out after his death, his daughter will become his wife again, and his inheritance will return sooner or later.

I have settled my grudge, but Tang Ritian still thinks this guy is still alive and well.

"What happened back then was very complicated, and I couldn't explain it clearly for a while. I was the one who felt sorry for the sect. One day I will repay the Haotian Sect." Seeing the stubborn expression on this junior's face, Tang Ritian originally wanted to vent his anger on his son's behalf.

His thoughts completely disappeared, he sighed and skipped the topic just now, "This time, I came here to ask you something?"

"This is interesting. Haotian Douluo, the youngest person in the mainland, actually came to ask me, a soul sect with only about forty levels of soul power, to do something for me? Are you kidding me? Or maybe even you can't do it?

things that you

Do you think I, the abandoned son of the Haotian Sect who was ruined by you, can do it? Even if I can do it, why should I help you, the sinner of the Haotian Sect?" Lan Si made a life-threatening taunt, and it was San San

A sentence cannot be separated from the Haotian Sect.

He knew that the more he said this, the guiltier Tang Hao would feel, and the safer he would be.

Tang Ritian didn't care about Lan Si's attitude at all, and sincerely pleaded: "I hope you can win the championship of this soul master competition. Help me win back the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone from Wuhun Palace.

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"Are you kidding me? Winning the championship of this soul master competition will win you the hundred thousand year soul bone? For you? Let's not talk about whether I can defeat Wuhundian Academy with three soul kings alone.

Even if I defeat and win the championship, I want to give you the 100,000-year-old soul bone that I worked so hard to win? Why? Just because you caused the Haotian Sect to seal the mountain,

Just because you are Haotian Douluo? If I remember correctly, the soul bones in your body are already full, so you are ready to give them to your son. Your son is not as good as others. If he loses to me in a few games, he will ask me for help.

If you want to kill someone, you want me to give you a soul bone for your son? Has your conscience been eaten by a dog? Do you still think you owe the Haotian Sect not enough?" Lan Si continued his tactical taunting.

Today he finally experienced Tang Ritian's shamelessness.

He had thought that Tang Ritian was here to cause trouble for him, and he was even prepared to be beaten. But he didn't expect that Tang Ritian would help him get the 100,000-year-old soul bone that he had absorbed?

He has seen shameless people, but he has never seen such shameless people.

It's simply more shameless than me, Blue. Anyway, I will fight for whatever I need, whether it's fairy grass, the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, or even the Blue Silver Emperor's natal soul ring.

, all done by myself.

But Tang Ritian was so bad that he shamelessly wanted to eat ready-made food.

Hearing Lan Si's words, the corner of Tang Ritian's mouth twitched. Today, he had learned Lan Si's ability to curse. He was the true descendant of the seventh elder. Should he be said to be the great-grandson of the seventh elder?

Swearing is hereditary.

And it seems that he is still a guy who can't afford to be early without any benefit. He did not refuse directly, but explained the key point, almost every sentence was inseparable from the word "owe". In other words, unless he can come up with something that makes his heart move, otherwise the other party will

It won't help him.

But what else in his body can compare to a hundred thousand year soul bone?

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