People are in Douluo, coaxing Xiaowu's soul ring

Chapter 399 Lan Si meets Tang San

"How is this possible..." Tang San staggered back, and for a moment, he felt a sense of frustration in his heart.

He has always regarded Lan Si as his lifelong enemy, his biggest and only rival, but he never expected that even Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Lingling, the two little girls she never paid attention to,

, actually surpassed him.

If he hadn't obtained the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, he would have wanted to die.

"I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes." Dugu Bo couldn't help but sigh. He actually met three titled Douluo who were less than thirty years old in a row, and two of them were even less than twenty-five years old.

He said to Tang San with sincerity: "But you don't need to belittle yourself. No matter how powerful Lan Si and the others are, they will always stop at being titled Douluo. You have something they don't have, and your future achievements will definitely be higher than theirs."

Tang San took a deep breath and said: "I understand, go and call Mubai over. My seventh test of the Rakshasa God has been completed. The content of the eighth test is to train the martial soul to the title Douluo level. I know

There is a place that can help Mubai and I quickly improve our strength."

Dugu Bo nodded and walked out of the house.

"Tang San, we meet again." The moment Dugu Bo walked out of the room, without any warning, a leisurely and familiar male voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Tang San suddenly thought up his wits, and immediately retreated. His right hand reached into his waist, and he threw out dozens of hidden weapons. At the same time, he removed the wooden box behind his back and prepared the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

This is unexpected...

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"How is this possible..." Tang San staggered back, and for a moment, he felt a sense of frustration in his heart.

He has always regarded Lan Si as his life-long enemy, his biggest and only rival, but he never expected that even Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Lingling, two little girls who were never taken seriously by her,

, actually surpassed him.

If he had not obtained the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, he would have wanted to die.

"I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes." Dugu Bo couldn't help but sigh. He actually met three titled Douluo who were less than thirty years old in a row, and two of them were even less than twenty-five years old.

He said to Tang San with sincerity: "But you don't need to belittle yourself. No matter how powerful Lan Si and the others are, they will always stop at being titled Douluo. You have something they don't have, and your future achievements will definitely be higher than theirs."

Tang San took a deep breath and said: "I understand, go and call Mubai over. My seventh test of the Rakshasa God has been completed. The content of the eighth test is to train the martial soul to the title Douluo level. I know

There is a place that can help Mubai and I quickly improve our strength."

Dugu Bo nodded and walked out of the house.

"Tang San, we meet again." The moment Dugu Bo walked out of the room, without any warning, a leisurely and familiar male voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Tang San suddenly thought up his wits, and immediately retreated. His right hand reached into his waist, and he threw out dozens of hidden weapons. At the same time, he removed the wooden box behind his back and prepared the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe.

This sudden "How is this possible..." Tang San staggered back, and for a moment, he felt a sense of frustration in his heart.

He has always regarded Lan Si as his life-long enemy, his biggest and only opponent, but he never expected that even Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Lingling, two little girls who were never taken seriously by her,

, actually surpassed him.

If he had not obtained the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, he would have wanted to die.

"I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes." Dugu Bo couldn't help but sigh. He actually met three titled Douluo who were less than thirty years old in a row, and two of them were even less than twenty-five years old.

He said to Tang San with sincerity: "But you don't need to belittle yourself. No matter how powerful Lan Si and the others are, they will always stop at being titled Douluo. You have something they don't have, and your future achievements will definitely be higher than theirs."

Tang San took a deep breath and said: "I understand, go and call Mubai over. My seventh test of the Rakshasa God has been completed. The content of the eighth test is to train the martial soul to the title Douluo level. I know

There is a place that can help Mubai and I quickly improve our strength."

Dugu Bo nodded and walked out of the house.

"Tang San, we meet again." The moment Dugu Bo walked out of the room, without any warning, a leisurely and familiar male voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Tang San suddenly thought up his wits, and immediately retreated. His right hand reached into his waist, and he threw out dozens of hidden weapons. At the same time, he removed the wooden box behind his back and prepared the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe.

This sudden "How is this possible..." Tang San staggered back, and for a moment, he felt a sense of frustration in his heart.

He has always regarded Lan Si as his life-long enemy, his biggest and only opponent, but he never expected that even Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Lingling, two little girls who were never taken seriously by her,

, actually surpassed him.

If he had not obtained the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, he would have wanted to die.

"I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes." Dugu Bo couldn't help but sigh. He actually met three titled Douluo who were less than thirty years old in a row, and two of them were even less than twenty-five years old.

He said to Tang San with sincerity: "But you don't need to belittle yourself. No matter how powerful Lan Si and the others are, they will always stop at being titled Douluo. You have something they don't have, and your future achievements will definitely be higher than theirs."

Tang San took a deep breath and said: "I understand, go and call Mubai over. My seventh test of the Rakshasa God has been completed. The content of the eighth test is to train the martial soul to the title Douluo level. I know

There is a place that can help Mubai and I quickly improve our strength."

Dugu Bo nodded and walked out of the house.

"Tang San, we meet again." The moment Dugu Bo walked out of the room, without any warning, a leisurely and familiar male voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Tang San suddenly thought up his wits, and immediately retreated. His right hand reached into his waist, and he threw out dozens of hidden weapons. At the same time, he removed the wooden box behind his back and prepared the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe.

This sudden "How is this possible..." Tang San staggered back, and for a moment, he felt a sense of frustration in his heart.

He has always regarded Lan Si as his life-long enemy, his biggest and only opponent, but he never expected that even Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Lingling, two little girls who were never taken seriously by her,

, actually surpassed him.

If he had not obtained the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, he would have wanted to die.

"I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes." Dugu Bo couldn't help but sigh. He actually met three titled Douluo who were less than thirty years old in a row, and two of them were even less than twenty-five years old.

He said to Tang San with sincerity: "But you don't need to belittle yourself. No matter how powerful Lan Si and the others are, they will always stop at being titled Douluo. You have something they don't have, and your future achievements will definitely be higher than theirs."

Tang San took a deep breath and said: "I understand, go and call Mubai over. My seventh test of the Rakshasa God has been completed. The content of the eighth test is to train the martial soul to the title Douluo level. I know

There is a place that can help Mubai and I quickly improve our strength."

Dugu Bo nodded and walked out of the house.

"Tang San, we meet again." The moment Dugu Bo walked out of the room, without any warning, a leisurely and familiar male voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Tang San suddenly thought up his wits, and immediately retreated. His right hand reached into his waist, and he threw out dozens of hidden weapons. At the same time, he removed the wooden box behind his back and prepared the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe.

This sudden "How is this possible..." Tang San staggered back, and for a moment, he felt a sense of frustration in his heart.

He has always regarded Lan Si as his life-long enemy, his biggest and only opponent, but he never expected that even Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Lingling, two little girls who were never taken seriously by her,

, actually surpassed him.

If he had not obtained the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, he would have wanted to die.

"I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes." Dugu Bo couldn't help but sigh. He actually met three titled Douluo who were less than thirty years old in a row, and two of them were even less than twenty-five years old.

He said to Tang San with sincerity: "But you don't need to belittle yourself. No matter how powerful Lan Si and the others are, they will always stop at being titled Douluo. You have something they don't have, and your future achievements will definitely be higher than theirs."

Tang San took a deep breath and said: "I understand, go and call Mubai over. My seventh test of the Rakshasa God has been completed. The content of the eighth test is to train the martial soul to the title Douluo level. I know

There is a place that can help Mubai and I quickly improve our strength."

Dugu Bo nodded and walked out of the house.

"Tang San, we meet again." The moment Dugu Bo walked out of the room, without any warning, a leisurely and familiar male voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Tang San suddenly thought up his wits, and immediately retreated. His right hand reached into his waist, and he threw out dozens of hidden weapons. At the same time, he removed the wooden box behind his back and prepared the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe.

This sudden "How is this possible..." Tang San staggered back, and for a moment, he felt a sense of frustration in his heart.

He has always regarded Lan Si as his life-long enemy, his biggest and only opponent, but he never expected that even Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Lingling, two little girls who were never taken seriously by her,

, actually surpassed him.

If he had not obtained the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, he would have wanted to die.

"I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes." Dugu Bo couldn't help but sigh. He actually met three titled Douluo who were less than thirty years old in a row, and two of them were even less than twenty-five years old.

He said to Tang San with sincerity: "But you don't need to belittle yourself. No matter how powerful Lan Si and the others are, they will always stop at being titled Douluo. You have something they don't have, and your future achievements will definitely be higher than theirs."

Tang San took a deep breath and said: "I understand, go and call Mubai over. My seventh test of the Rakshasa God has been completed. The content of the eighth test is to train the martial soul to the title Douluo level. I know

There is a place that can help Mubai and I quickly improve our strength."

Dugu Bo nodded and walked out of the house.

"Tang San, we meet again." The moment Dugu Bo walked out of the room, without any warning, a leisurely and familiar male voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Tang San suddenly thought up his wits, and immediately retreated. His right hand reached into his waist, and he threw out dozens of hidden weapons. At the same time, he removed the wooden box behind his back and prepared the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe.

This sudden "How is this possible..." Tang San staggered back, and for a moment, he felt a sense of frustration in his heart.

He has always regarded Lan Si as his life-long enemy, his biggest and only opponent, but he never expected that even Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Lingling, two little girls who were never taken seriously by her,

, actually surpassed him.

If he had not obtained the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, he would have wanted to die.

"I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes." Dugu Bo couldn't help but sigh. He actually met three titled Douluo who were less than thirty years old in a row, and two of them were even less than twenty-five years old.

He said to Tang San with sincerity: "But you don't need to belittle yourself. No matter how powerful Lan Si and the others are, they will always stop at being titled Douluo. You have something they don't have, and your future achievements will definitely be higher than theirs."

Tang San took a deep breath and said: "I understand, go and call Mubai over. My seventh test of the Rakshasa God has been completed. The content of the eighth test is to train the martial soul to the title Douluo level. I know

There is a place that can help Mubai and I quickly improve our strength."

Dugu Bo nodded and walked out of the house.

"Tang San, we meet again." The moment Dugu Bo walked out of the room, without any warning, a leisurely and familiar male voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Tang San suddenly thought up his wits, and immediately retreated. His right hand reached into his waist, and he threw out dozens of hidden weapons. At the same time, he removed the wooden box behind his back and prepared the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe.

This sudden "How is this possible..." Tang San staggered back, and for a moment, he felt a sense of frustration in his heart.

He has always regarded Lan Si as his life-long enemy, his biggest and only opponent, but he never expected that even Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Lingling, two little girls who were never taken seriously by her,

, actually surpassed him.

If he had not obtained the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, he would have wanted to die.

"I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes." Dugu Bo couldn't help but sigh. He actually met three titled Douluo who were less than thirty years old in a row, and two of them were even less than twenty-five years old.

He said to Tang San with sincerity: "But you don't need to belittle yourself. No matter how powerful Lan Si and the others are, they will always stop at being titled Douluo. You have something they don't have, and your future achievements will definitely be higher than theirs."

Tang San took a deep breath and said: "I understand, go and call Mubai over. My seventh test of the Rakshasa God has been completed. The content of the eighth test is to train the martial soul to the title Douluo level. I know

There is a place that can help Mubai and I quickly improve our strength."

Dugu Bo nodded and walked out of the house.

"Tang San, we meet again." The moment Dugu Bo walked out of the room, without any warning, a leisurely and familiar male voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Tang San suddenly thought up his wits, and immediately retreated. His right hand reached into his waist, and he threw out dozens of hidden weapons. At the same time, he removed the wooden box behind his back and prepared the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe.

This is sudden

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