Legend of Douluo, the god of snow

Chapter 103 Satisfy You

Ma Hongjun said with a sour face, "Hey, Tang Le, a girl is looking for you."

"Ah?" Tang Le put down the work in his hands, and raised his head in doubt.

Oscar walked slowly to his side, and said with a smile. "Brother, come on!"

"What's the matter?" Tang Le looked at Oscar with a confused face, why did he involve himself?
Oscar said with a look of disbelief as if he was looking at an alien. "You don't know nothing, do you?"

Tang Le said angrily, "Otherwise?"

Helpless, Oscar could only describe what happened just now in the shortest words.

Tang Le said with a face of enlightenment, "You mean that the man named Meng Yiran wants to fight with me? The bet is your cockscomb snake?"

Oscar patted his lying chest, and said firmly, "My good brother, you must not lose. I will treat you to a big sausage later."

Tang Le smiled, "Don't worry, with my strength, I can't lose."

Tang San stood aside and said with a wry smile, "Sure enough, it is good to be handsome, they are all raised by the same mother and the same father, why is there such a big difference in this face?"

Tang Le walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "You are handsome, and you have the sadness of being handsome, just like now."

While talking, he walked out of the crowd until he came to the opposite of Meng Yiran, and when he got closer, he found that Meng Yiran was very juicy, even beautiful.Of course, Tang Le looked at it with appreciation.

"Tang Le, Martial Soul Black Silver Grass, Level [-] Second Ring Battle Soul Master." Tang Le said lightly.

Having heard Zao Wou-ki's introduction before, Chao Tianxiang was not very surprised, but said very appreciatively. "Level [-], what a little monster."

And Meng still opened his mouth wide in surprise, looked at Tang Le in disbelief, and said in a trembling tone, "Level [-], my God, how old are you this year?"

Tang Le spoke after pondering for a while. "A little over 12 years old."

12 is old.

Level [-], Soul Venerable.

Meng Yiran gasped. She felt that she had lived on a dog for the past 17 years. There was a five-year age difference between them, but her soul power was exactly the same as Tang Le's.

this is too scary.

At this time, Meng still looked at Tang Le seriously, his eyes were burning with fire, and his face was full of fighting spirit.She doesn't believe that a boy who is four years younger than herself can defeat her?Her self-esteem and the pride in her bones do not allow her to fail, even if no one cares, she still has to prove herself.

Even though the difference in soul power is almost the same, Meng still has to prove that these five years are not in vain. She will use her five years of hard work and flexible fighting power to defeat Tang Le.

Meng Yiran said confidently: "Meng Yiran, Wuhun Snake Staff, level [-] second-ring battle spirit master."

Tang Le, who was standing opposite her, was dazed for a while, and he was very confused in the face of Meng Yiran whose momentum suddenly soared.This little girl looks very smart, why did she suddenly have a convulsion?This is just an ordinary exchange, okay?Do you have to be so serious?
Zhao Wou-ki took a step forward and announced in his low voice, "Okay, I declare that this battle has officially begun. The winner will get this cockscomb, and the loser will give it up voluntarily."

A breeze rolled up the fallen leaves around, rustling the ground.

"Please."

Out of politeness, Tang Le signaled Meng Yiran to do it first.

But he didn't expect that his kindness would arouse the anger in Meng Yiran's heart, and let him do it first. Isn't this obviously looking down on him?

"That's as you wish." Meng Yiran shouted coquettishly, and his figure flashed, leaving behind a series of afterimages.The whole person came to Tang Le in an instant, hit the snake stick and threw it out, the target of the attack was Tang Le's Tianling Gai.

The image of Meng Yiran who started his hands is very different from his image. How can she still have the image of the eldest daughter of the Huang family at this time?It looks like a cruel female tyrannosaurus when you start your hands. If you don't pay attention, it will kill you in minutes.

Life-saving was the most important thing, Tang Le didn't hesitate any more, he stepped back a few steps, took small steps on Lingbo, and instantly opened the distance.

"Chirp" was accompanied by a series of piercing sounds, and the two-meter-long snake stick was swung close to Tang Le's nose in front of Tang Le.

Chao Tianxiang, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, smiled, "This little guy reacts quite quickly, but I don't know which secret technique he uses. If possible, I would like to ask Fudo Ming Wang to disclose it."

Zhao Wou-ki shook his head, "I don't know much about him."

Chao Tianxiang said with a half-smile, "If you don't want to disclose, then forget it." After speaking, she watched the game seriously.

Zhao Wuji shook his head, he didn't think that Chao Tianxiang would do something to assassinate Tang Le to obtain his secrets, a soul master who had been famous for a long time in the Jianghu would find trouble with a soul master?If it is revealed, then the reputation of the Qishilongpo couple will collapse like a landslide.

Besides, what about assassination?Can he kill the adult behind him?Is that adult probably able to kill Chao Tianxiang by pinching his fingers?

Zhao Wou-ki sneered, and began to watch the game seriously.

"Too slow, too slow." Tang Le said casually while stepping back.

Immediately afterwards, a silver stick swung past him a few seconds before, causing a howling gust of wind.Then Meng Yiran's angry face appeared in front of her eyes, she looked at the lazy Tang Le angrily, wishing to beat him a thousand times to relieve her anger.

Every attack on Tang Le was so weak, there was a feeling that he couldn't use his strength.Even when you thought you were about to attack him, hey, he flashed and appeared a few meters away again.

"Can't you run away and fight me in a serious manner?" Meng Yiran said angrily.

Tang Le stepped back and paused, seeing a trace of pity in Meng Yiran's eyes, and said with a slight smile. "Okay, I'll satisfy you."

Before Meng Yiran recovered his senses, he suddenly stopped under his feet, and the soil suddenly cracked, and several black vines emerged from the drill.

The black silver grass rose from the ground without warning, and tightly entangled Meng's legs that were still straight, just when she was trying to struggle.The Black Silver Grass sank, and Meng Yiran almost fell to the ground due to several times the gravity.And at the same time, dense spikes grew from the vines, which pierced through the black jacket on Meng Yiran's leg and pierced into his leg.

But the battle was not over yet. Dozens of black vines rose around Meng Yiran, entangled one by one like rice dumplings.

In just a few seconds, Meng Yiran was swallowed up by the black silver grass.

(End of this chapter)