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"Grandpa, that's him. He almost killed me with a poisonous needle..."

Seeing Luo Chen's absence, the surprise in Meng Yiran's eyes immediately disappeared, and her gaze fell on Tang San again. A cold chill appeared on her pretty face, and her tone of voice was not polite at all.

"What, you're the guy who almost killed my granddaughter..." Duke Long took a step forward, staring at Tang San. There was an angry look on his old face. He was holding a sickle-shaped dragon crutch in his hand, and he was imposing.

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Tang San was not stupid, he had already guessed in his mind that this old man was Duke Long among the Unparalleled Dragons and Snakes. He immediately took a few steps back, put a hand on his waist, and looked at Duke Long seriously.

At this time, a look of panic appeared on Zhao Wuji's face. He quickly prepared for battle, his legs bent, and the violent soul power in his body was already surging.

The Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji was already preparing to run away. He had revealed his murderous intention to Snake Po and Meng Yiran. Although he did not take action in the end, Zhao Wuji knew that with Duke Long's style, he would definitely negotiate with him.

statement.

Looking at Tang San and others around him, Zhao Wuji finally gave up the idea of ​​​​escape, gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and said to Duke Long, "Senior Duke Long, this matter is actually a misunderstanding, the two children are just comparing notes.

That's all, and Tang San is still young, so his actions were a little careless, so I'll apologize to the seniors on his behalf..."

Zhao Wuji looked humble at this time, and his short and fat body bowed to Duke Long. He really looked like a big bear, a typical bully and shy of the strong.

"Zhao Wuji, you still have the nerve to speak..." When Snake Woman saw Zhao Wuji, anger welled up in her eyes, and she growled, "If your disciples hadn't begged for mercy yesterday, my old lady and my precious granddaughter would be afraid now.

He has already died in your hands..."

"That's right, this Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji almost wanted to kill me and grandma yesterday. Grandpa, you must make the decision for us..." Meng Yiran saw Zhao Wuji standing up and pretending at this time, and couldn't help but speak, his eyes

There is disgust and hatred in it.

Meng still knew that if it hadn't been for the charming and handsome boy Luo Chen yesterday, she and her grandmother might have died at the hands of this short fat man. Now that she didn't see Luo Chen, she felt a little disappointed.

"So it's you, Fudo Ming Wang Zhao Wuji, you are so brave, you actually dare to hurt my old woman and my precious daughter..."

Only then did Duke Long realize that this bear-like man was Fudo Ming Wang Zhao Wuji. The aura on his body was instantly released, and eight soul rings rose from his feet.

Seeing that Duke Long had released his martial spirit, Zhao Wuji's expression changed greatly, but he did not immediately use the body of the Immovable King. Instead, he immediately handed over his hands and begged for mercy and said, "Senior Duke Long, yesterday was indeed the fault of this junior. Junior Zhao Wuji

I am willing to let senior handle it, but I hope senior Duke Long can let Tang San go. He is the master's disciple, and..."

Zhao Wuji is not stupid. He has now used the martial spirit avatar and is in the weakening stage. Even Snake Po may not be able to defeat him, let alone Duke Long.

At this time, the only way that Zhao Wuji could think of to survive was to admit his mistake and move Tang San's backstage, so that he could save himself.

"Master's disciple? And what, tell me quickly..." Seeing that Zhao Wuji gave in so quickly, Duke Long couldn't help but despise him a little, and drank in a low voice.

Zhao Wuji bent down, walked to the front, and whispered something to Duke Long.

"What, he is that person's son?" Duke Long was shocked. He looked at the humble Zhao Wuji, then looked at Tang San, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Zhao Wuji, I believe you when you say that he is the master's disciple. After all, it is not easy for this kid to cultivate Blue Silver Grass to this point. But when you say that he is that person's son, do you think that my old man is out of his mind?

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"Senior Duke Long, this is true, he is indeed..." Zhao Wuji panicked a little. He knew that if he couldn't use the Haotian Douluo to suppress Duke Long, it would be difficult for him and Tang San to leave here.

Duke Long looked at Zhao Wuji coldly and said, "Stop talking nonsense, Zhao Wuji, stop pretending. For the sake of your willingness to admit defeat, my old man will spare your life today. If you break an arm yourself, just treat it as a crime."

Make amends to my old lady and granddaughter... As for Tang San..."

His eyes fell on Tang San again, and Duke Long said calmly, "Since he is the master's disciple, he can be exempted from death penalty but cannot escape from living crime, so let him kneel down and apologize to my precious granddaughter..."

"What..." Tang San was shocked, immediately put his right hand behind his back, secretly took out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, and said coldly, "Senior, you are going too far..."

"Why, if you don't want to, then let me destroy your legs and see if you can still stand here. If you do something wrong, you will pay the price. We, the peerless dragon and snake, have shown mercy..." Duke Long said with a look on his face.

Looking at Tang San indifferently, with his cultivation, he naturally would not take Tang San's little moves seriously. He still released a powerful momentum and slowly approached Tang San.

Duke Long had released his soul pressure at this time, and Tang San felt that the pressure on his body was getting heavier and heavier. He put his left hand on his waist again, and said with red eyes, "Senior, if you insist on doing this, I can guarantee that

, you will definitely regret having done something wrong, and I, Tang San, am willing to be punished, but not now, now I want to save my sister, I hope senior will not stop us anymore..."

At this time, Luo Chen, who was hiding in a tree a few hundred meters away, had his red three-magatama Sharingan instantly condensed into a blood-red Mangekyo Sharingan. He could clearly see the movements behind Tang San.

Luo Chen was suddenly shocked. Tang San, the grandson, actually wanted to attack Meng Yiran again.

It’s not surprising when you think about it. In the original work, Meng Yiran never beat Tang San, but was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Tang San. Tang San also snatched Meng Yiran’s soul beast twice.

In that situation, when facing Duke Long, Tang San almost wanted to kill Meng Yiran. What's more, now that he was slapped hard in the face by Meng Yiran, he no longer cared about Meng Yiran's life or death.

Forget it, Luo Chen was a little helpless. At this time, he knew that if he didn't take action, Meng Yiran might really be killed by Tang San. In that case, Long Gong would also kill Tang San, and Zhao Wuji might also be killed by Long.

Kill the public.

Zhao Wuji was going to die by his own hands, and Tang San had to face the most painful ultimate hunt, how could he die now?

After calculating the time, Luo Chen thought it was still too late. It was not as far away from Wuhun City as Notting City. Taking the fastest car, it should be there in less than two days. In that case, it was better to save silly Tang San.

Well, by the way, say goodbye to the snake girl Meng Yiran and let her fall in love with him too.

In the original work, Meng Yiran's kiss was given to Tang San. Now of course Luo Chen wanted to steal Meng Yiran's first kiss and feel the softness of her snake body.

"Get ready to fight..." Seeing that Tang San was in danger, Dai Mubai immediately roared and used White Tiger Possession, and the muscles on his body immediately bulged exaggeratedly.

Ma Hongjun also used Phoenix Possession, flew in the air, and prepared to attack Duke Long.

There was a hint of disdain in Duke Long's eyes as he looked at these ignorant children, paying no attention to them and continued to approach Tang San.

"Senior Long Gong, I'm offended..." Zhao Wuji roared, and seven soul rings rose under his feet.

Now that the negotiation has collapsed, Zhao Wuji is ready to give it a go. If he really can't save it, he is also ready to lose one of his arms. As the Fudo Ming King who once broke into the soul master world, he still has this courage.

At this moment, Luo Chen held the red peach blossom fan in his hand and immediately flew down from the tree several hundred meters away, rushing towards Tang San as fast as he could.

After using the Flying Thunder God teleport twice in a row, Luo Chen immediately appeared in front of Tang San and said loudly, "Wait a minute, Senior Duke Long..."

At this time, Duke Long was already approaching, and Luo Chen was a little frightened by the powerful soul pressure. This was his first time in the Douluo world, and only then did he deeply feel the power of the Soul Douluo level.

Luo Chen immediately put away his Mangekyou Sharingan, and the internal power of the Nine Yang Divine Art spread throughout his body, and he felt a little more relaxed.

Luo Chen then turned back to look at Tang San, and found that Tang San could no longer hold on any longer. He lowered his head, gritted his teeth, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and the eight spider spears were banging, banging, all coming from behind Tang San.

Pierced on the back.

"asshole……"

Tang San let out a low roar, and held the Zhuge Divine Crossbow tightly with his hand behind his back. He had secretly pointed the Zhuge Divine Crossbow at Meng Yiran, preparing to launch.

Luo Chen couldn't help but pretend at this time, and immediately rushed to Tang San, grabbed his shoulders and said, "Stop, Xiao San, don't use hidden weapons, I will save you..."

"Xiaochen, where were you yesterday? Did you see Xiaowu..."

Only then did Tang San raise his head. When he saw Luo Chen appearing in front of him, Tang San's red eyes immediately ignited with the light of hope, and he grabbed Luo Chen's arm tightly.

Luo Chen nodded lightly and said seriously, "Don't worry, Xiaosan, your sister Xiaowu is not dead. I have already met her..."

"What, Xiao Wu is not dead, Xiao Wu is not dead, great, Xiao Chen, our Xiao Wu is still alive..."

Excited, Tang San immediately grabbed Luo Chen's hand, his eyes full of surprise and emotion.

"Thank you, Xiaochen, was it you who saved Xiao Wu..."

Seeing Tang San's current appearance, Luo Chen couldn't help but want to laugh. Tang San seemed to be really moved, but it was obvious that Tang San's love for Xiao Wu was also real.

It's a pity that as the ultimate hunter, Luo Chen will not be soft-hearted. The deeper Tang San's love, the more miserable his death will be.

Luo Chen thought to himself that it would be a good thing to have such an opportunity to save Tang San. This would make Tang San and fools like Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun trust him more and regard him as a true brother. This way, they can wait for them

When you die, it will be even more painful and unbelievable.

"Who are you..." Seeing Luo Chen who suddenly appeared and was able to remain calm under the pressure of his own soul power, Duke Long also had a hint of shock in his eyes.

Luo Chen immediately turned around, only to see Duke Long with a cold face walking across from him, and his powerful soul pressure had increased again.

At this moment, Meng Yiran finally reacted. She looked at Luo Chen with surprise and excitement, and quickly shouted, "Stop, grandpa, don't hurt him..."