Douluo - something is wrong with you useless martial soul

Tang San's place had always had a pleasant atmosphere - until he said those words.

Destroy the Spirit Hall?

I really dare to say it.

Niu Gao smacked his lips, feeling as if he was facing a pirate ship. .seven

But this pirate ship is so sweet.

The incense is real, but so are the pirate ships.

Niu Gao almost immediately suppressed his little impulse. Looking at Tai Tan's unsurprised expression, he coughed dryly and said, "We, the Yu clan, still rely on our own defense to some extent. You still sell this thing." Leave it to the Min clan."

Tang San wanted to say something else, but when he saw the cow running in with a hurried look, he leaned back again.After Niu Ben said something in Niu Gao's ear, Niu Gao's face turned ugly.

Tai Tan put down his wine glass, "What's wrong?"

"Someone from the Elephant Armor Sect is here."

"Who's from the Elephant Armor Sect?" Tai Tai raised his eyebrows.

"Their sect master, Celestial Elephant Hu Yanzhen." Niu Gao's face was not good-looking either, "Forget about these annoying people, there is another troublesome person."

"Ok?"

"That weird doctor Yin Tang is here too."

Then Niu Gao looked at Tai Tai's expression, which became strange, and his eyes kept glancing at Tang San.

Tang San smiled and nodded, "Since you are senior's best friend, you must help."

Niu Gao:...?

"Wait a minute, let me tell you, I don't appreciate it!" Niu Gao stared, "And why are you, a junior, getting involved? Do you know how weird that Yin Tang is?"

"It's the junior who wants to help." Tang San smiled gently, "And since the junior has opened his mouth, he is naturally confident."

"Ahem, let's go. I'll go out with you and take a look." Tai Tan was the first to get up and walk out - he had no choice, he was really afraid that he would laugh if he stayed any longer.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, everyone saw the person arriving.

The leader was about seventy years old and his height was estimated by visual inspection to be at least two and a half meters tall. He looked like a mountain of meat standing there.His skin is dark and his eyes are as big as copper bells.There seemed to be a special layer of light on the dark skin.It is the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect, the celestial elephant Hu Yanzhen.

The four people following Hu Yanzhen all looked to be in their sixties, and their stature was only slightly inferior to Hu Yanzhen's.Each of them is restrained in their essence. The five people standing there are like five mountains.

But they are not the most conspicuous. What is more conspicuous than them is a man who is clearly half a head taller than them, but has a well-proportioned figure and a ghost face, and a warrior wearing a red bishop's robe and a golden crown. Bishop of Soul Palace.

What's just puzzling is that these two people are now surrounded by a young man covered in a silver mask. It's just that one of them has a cold look on his body and seems to be a guard, while the other is respectful and flattering, as if he wants something. people.

Hu Yanzhen and the other bishops obviously did not dare to cross the Wuhun Hall, so a row of five of them blocked the door like Roshan, but said nothing.

Niu Gao remained unchanged in response to all changes, crossing his arms and looking at the visitor.

Then the voice of the young man in the field became very obvious. The young man smiled slightly and said, "Don't look at me. I'm just passing by."

"Mr. Yin, please don't embarrass me. His Majesty the Pope is really anxious." The cardinal followed the young man with a wry smile on his face, "I'm just an errand boy."

"Why don't you come here without asking for a message?" The young man's voice was filled with a hint of joking, "How can anyone ask for medical treatment without paying for the consultation?"

Although they all looked intently, everyone else present had their ears pricked up.

"Where can I pay for the medical treatment? You'd better follow me back to Wuhun City. His Majesty the Pope will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

"Since the Pope is in a hurry, why are you still dawdling here?" The young man smiled, "You have been dilly-dallying with me, can you make it one-tenth of the way?"

"Mr. Yin..."

The cardinal wanted to step forward, but at the next moment he was thrown away by a strong momentum, and the young man's voice turned cold, "Can't you understand what I'm talking about?"

And as he finished speaking, a total of nine soul rings, purple, purple, black, black, red, rose from his feet one by one.

Titled Douluo.

These four words popped up in everyone's mind.

"She is asking for something from me now, but I am not going to go up on the pole and beg her to let me treat people without even showing the medical fee..." The young man laughed and said, "Do you Wuhun Temple want to be a fairy?"

"No, it's not..." The cardinal subconsciously took a step back and swallowed his saliva, "It's just that Mr. Yin, you are really hard to find. I'm afraid I won't be able to find you after I go back to report."

"Huh... How long did it take for me to heal my old injury before you came to find me?" The young man took back his soul ring, but his voice was full of sarcasm, "I'm afraid flies are not as sharp as your Spirit Hall's spies."

"Aren't you saying that you are shit?" Ma Hongjun couldn't help but muttered, but the next moment he received the gaze from the young man, and he immediately tensed up.

"Yo? I didn't expect to meet interesting people while watching the fun..." The young man touched his chin, "Martial Soul Evil Fire? Hmm... interesting."

Ma Hongjun couldn't help but slapped Tang San behind him, and at the same time gave himself two hard slaps in his heart and hated himself for opening his mouth - it's a pity that Tang San blocked it vertically, but horizontally, Tang San couldn't block it.

"Oh, don't be shy. I think you and I are destined, so how about I charge you ten gold coins for the consultation?"

The young man strode over directly. When others walked in, everyone realized that the young man was actually not short, with a height of 1.9 meters. It was a pity that all the people in the group were taller and stronger than him except for one assistant coach, which made him look young. Not very tall and even looks a little thin.

"Mr. Yin."

The young man tilted his head slightly, and a pair of slightly purple eyes happened to fall on Tang San. He only heard him laugh, "Tang Yin? What a coincidence. How about it, is the thing I gave you useful?"

"It's thanks to Mr. Yin's help." Tang San slightly cupped his hands, as if he had no idea that the person in front of him was actually his naughty and slutty brother, "I wish you all the best to get rid of your stubborn illness."

Tang Yin smiled but did not reply to Tang San, but looked at the cardinal, "Go and report the message. I will wait for you in Longxing City for three days. If you can't get a reward that satisfies me, I will Don’t blame me for not saving him."

The bishop bowed slightly and turned to leave. He only glanced at Tang San one more time before leaving, his gaze filled with contemplation, probing, and deeply hidden malice.

Tang Yin, on the other hand, put his arms around Tang San's shoulders, "Come on, I haven't met someone as talkative as you for a long time. I'm free now about pharmacology, so we have to have a good discussion."

"Ahem, Mr. Yin, I have something else to do here."

"Huh?" Tang Yin looked back at the people from the Elephant Armor Sect at the door, and smiled in his heart, but his voice was full of dissatisfaction, "The Elephant Armor Sect? It's just a fourth-rate small broken sect. Do you think they can compare with me?" Is theory important?”

"No, it's just the seniors who are close to me..." Tang San looked embarrassed.

"How close?"

"This……"

"It doesn't matter what you say, let him say it."

Niu Gao took a breath, completely unexpected that Tang San would have such a relationship, but... why was Tang San called Tang Yin?

"Senior Niu Gao?"

Niu Gao looked at Tang San's questioning eyes and coughed slightly, his face unchanged and his heart not beating, "I am the second elder of the Tang Sect, Niu Gao."

"Tangmen?" Tang Yin raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at his brother.

"I founded the sect." Tang San stroked his chest with his left hand and smiled slightly, "It was just established not long ago."

"Oh...so," Tang Yin turned to the Elephant Armor Sect, "What are you here for? Looking for trouble?"

"Hahaha, passing by, just passing by to see the excitement."

Then Niu Gao looked at Hu Yanzhen, who had clearly failed to hold in his fart, and led the others away again.

Niu Gao looked at Tang Yin who was pulling Tang San inside and smacked his lips, this pirate ship smells so good.