People in Douluo , Unlimited Sims

"What are you doing? I'm fucking you. Xiao San'er, it's none of your business what I do here!"

After saying that, Su Xing lay down directly on the grass, crossed his legs, and uprooted a bluesilver grass next to him, removed the roots, and then held it in his mouth.

"………"Tang San.

Su Xing had never been very cold to Tang San, a hypocrite.

In the early stage, Wuhun Palace allowed him to awaken Wuhun free of charge. When he was a work-study student and could not even afford the tuition, Wuhun Palace also gave him a soul master allowance to improve his life.

Later, he wanted to destroy Wuhun Palace, completely unaware of the need to have a grateful heart as a human being.

Pick up the bowl to eat, put down the bowl to scold your mother, a perfect Tang style inheritance.

From the beginning to the end, Wuhun Palace has never attacked civilians. The so-called sins of Wuhun Palace are all internal conflicts of the ruling class. Those resolved by Wuhun Palace are either the decadent feudal dynasty or the human-animal love affair that affects human relations.

Or it's a big family of soul masters who exploit the people.

Putting aside the relationship between humans and animals that affects human relations, Tang San himself is the right way when he hunts down intelligent high-level soul beasts, but hunting high-level soul beasts in the Spirit Hall is wrong?

Isn’t this a proper double-standard dog?

In terms of specific work, Wuhun Palace has always paid attention to the life problems of low-level soul masters, provided them with subsidies to improve their living conditions, and helped the people awaken Wuhun for free.

Moreover, everyone from the Pope to the ordinary lower-level soul masters, fearless of life and death, continued to hunt down the evil soul masters and drove them all into the killing city. It can be said that this has fundamentally eliminated the threat to the lives of the people caused by the evil soul masters.

And what did the two great empires, the Shangsan Sect, and the Tang Sect do for the people at the bottom? At the historical moment of social progress, Tang San resolutely stood on the opposite side of the people, safeguarded the decadent feudal dynasty, and started the reversal of history.

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In fact, if Wuhun Palace can complete the unification, it can even be said to be a great good thing for the long-divided Douluo Continent.

This guy Tang San should be infamy on the Dou Qi Continent for thousands of years, and should be nailed to the pillar of shame in Douluo Continent's history.

Tang San's various crimes were almost too numerous to describe, so Su Xing didn't like him from the beginning.

"Brother Su, you are such a bad boy and you curse others."

Tang San looked at Su Xing lying on the grass with Bluesilver Grass in his mouth, basking in the setting sun, and said helplessly.

"San'er, beating is a sign of affection, scolding is a sign of love. My brother often scolds you because he loves you." Su Xing chewed the blue silver grass a few times and said.

"..."

After hearing these words, Tang San looked at Su Xing with a dumb look on his face.

"By the way, Brother Su, I heard that in one month, it will be the day when our martial soul awakens. I don't know what martial soul I will awaken by then. My dad is a blacksmith. You said my martial soul can't

Is it a hammer?" Tang San said seriously.

"Your martial spirit...poof!"

Su Xing spit out the bluesilver grass in his mouth.

"Your martial spirit is this Blue Silver Grass, you don't have to run away." Su Xing said with an evil smile.

"Brother Su, you are too damaged..."

Tang San smiled bitterly, "Curse me!"

In Tang San's heart, Bluesilver Grass was just an ordinary grass that could not be compared to ordinary grass. Tang San still hoped that his martial spirit would be a little better.

"It's okay. We'll know in a month. Brother Su, what you're talking about now doesn't count..."

After saying that, Tang San turned around and left.

Su Xing looked at Tang San's retreating figure, and his stomach suddenly growled, so he got up and prepared to go home. After all, it was almost time for dinner.

Su Xing's family lives on the east side of Holy Soul Village. The three-room adobe house is a bit crude, mainly because Grandpa Jack is usually frugal and is reluctant to spend gold soul coins to renovate the house.

As soon as he entered the house, Su Xing smelled the fragrant aroma of rice. He skillfully went to the stove and opened the lid of the large iron pot. The porridge in the pot was already cooked.

"Grandpa Jack, I'm back." Su Xing called.

After a while, the curtain in the inner room was lifted, and an old man in his sixties walked out with a cane. Although the old man was slender, he was energetic, his clothes were clean and tidy, and his hair was combed meticulously.

"Xiao Su, you are back."

"There are many more tourists who bought tickets to visit our village this month than last month. Most of them came because of the story you made about Soul Saint Xiaoyan. I heard that there are also people from Tiandou City.

Where are the tourists coming over?”

"Tiandou City, that's a big city."

Grandpa Jack came to the stove, picked up two bowls, and while using a spatula to fill the porridge in the iron pot, he said to Su Xing.

"Oh, really, it seems that my story about Douluo Cangqiong is quite popular." Su Xing secretly rejoiced in his heart and took the bowl of porridge from Grandpa Jack's hand.

"Xiao Su, you are really the lucky star of our Holy Soul Village. Since you came to our Holy Soul Village, our village has been getting better and better."

Grandpa Jack carried a bowl full of porridge to the table behind him, sat down slowly, and then poured the porridge into his belly with a spoon.

"Grandpa Jack, come on, eat more vegetables. Eating more vegetables is good for your health." Su Xing picked up a pile of vegetables and put them in Grandpa Jack's bowl.

"Xiao Su, grandpa suddenly remembered something. You are almost six years old, right?" Old Jack put down the spoon in his hand, thought for a moment, and asked.

Su Xing nodded and said: "Yes, Grandpa Jack, I will be six years old in one month."

Hearing this, Old Jack said sternly: "Xiao Su, each of us has our own martial soul. When we are six years old, we must go through the martial soul awakening ceremony. After having the martial soul, we will have certain aspects.

Ability enhancement, even for the most ordinary martial soul, will be helpful."

"If you have an outstanding martial soul and can practice it, then you may become a soul master respected by thousands of people. Our village has not had a soul master for many years."

After saying that, Old Jack's eyes showed a little helplessness.

"The awakening ceremony only happens once a year. This time the awakening ceremony in our village is next month. You can't miss it. This time, the deacon of the Wuhun branch in Notting City came to our village in person to help the children in the village awaken their martial souls.

Woolen cloth."

Hearing what Old Jack said, Su Xing suddenly became interested in Old Jack's martial spirit, so he asked, "Grandpa Jack, what was the martial spirit you awakened back then?"

Old Jack looked troubled.

"..."

Hesitating and hesitating, a black line on his head.

"Um...my martial spirit, my martial spirit is neither a weapon martial spirit nor a beast martial spirit."

"It's a food-based martial spirit...carrot!"

"((?Д?))!" Hearing this, Su Xing's jaw dropped.

"Alas, when I awakened my martial soul back then, I failed to awaken my soul power. Naturally, I also failed to become a great soul master..."

After saying that, Old Jack stood up, sighed, and went back to the bedroom with his cane.

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