Rebirth Douluo My Martial Soul is the Twelve Talismans

At this time, Tang San was already decadent. He remembered that although he had secretly learned Xuantian Baolu, he had only secretly learned the martial arts from it. The Tang Sect had not lost it before he died. He suddenly thought of the Buddha Nu Tang he left behind. Lian thought with regret in her heart: "It must be people from other sects who knew what Tang Clan did to Buddha's Fury, so Tang Lian joined forces to destroy Tang Clan. In the end, it was me, Tang San, who destroyed Tang Clan."

Looking at the lost Tang San, Yu Tianheng and the others didn't think too much. They just punched him in the face. Facing Yu Tianheng's fist, Tang San kept chanting: "I, Tang San, destroyed the Tang Sect." .

Seeing Tang San who had no intention of resisting, Mo Xie touched his chin and thought to himself, "This is wrong! Shouldn't you resist? Have you been tricked by me?"

Seeing that Tang Sanhao didn't react in front of them, Yu Tianheng and the others ignored them. Tang San, who happened to be not resisting, started fighting without losing energy.

Looking at Tang San who was not resisting at all, the host shouted: "Is our Shrek Seven Devils' one-kneel Taiping player going to use his shamelessness to convince his opponent again? Let me look forward to whether the Royal Dou Team will be defeated by a The kneeling Taiping players were impressed.”

Mo Xie almost didn't laugh when he heard this. Did the host inherit Director Ao's sense of humor?

Because the five boys showed no mercy at all to vent their anger, they now thought that it was Tang San's inner guilt that prevented him from fighting back. For half an hour, every beating fell on Tang San's unhandsome face.

Looking at Tang San, whose mask was deformed by the beating, Mo Xie covered his eyes, made a frightened look, bared his teeth and leaned back and said, "This kid is too miserable!"

Seeing that Yu Tianheng had finished the fight, Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling walked up to Tang San who was lying on the ground in a daze. They raised their legs and kicked Tang San.

The spectators present were incomparable. They covered their crotches tightly and took a deep breath. These two girls were so beautiful, but they were too ruthless.

Seeing Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling deliver a fatal blow to Tang San, Mo Xie prayed to Tang San in his heart: "Xiao San! I didn't expect them to be so angry. When you go back and take care of yourself, maybe it can still be used." .”

After being hit by two fatal kicks, Tang San was so painful that he passed out. Looking at the unconscious Tang San, Yu Tianheng and others swallowed their saliva and took a few steps back.

Yu Tianheng looked at the unconscious Tang San, cleared his throat and said, "Let us lose!"

When the host saw the Royal Fighter team admitting defeat, he asked with some embarrassment: "Are you going to stop fighting? Are you just going to admit defeat?"

Yu Tianheng rolled his eyes at the host and said, "No more fighting. It's too tiring to fight like this. Our soul power is almost exhausted now. Do you want us to go up and get beaten?"

Seeing such a perfunctory answer, the host twitched the corner of his mouth, and then shouted: "Our one-kneel Taiping player once again convinced his opponent with his face. Although there was a little accident in the process, he succeeded Well, he successfully defeated the Royal Dou Team with his shamelessness, and the winner of this game is our Shrek Seven Monsters!"

Hearing the host's words, Mo Xie almost fell down laughing. This kind of injury could be described as a small accident. He was worthy of being the host of the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

Shrek and the others were only focused on eating hot pot and did not see the violent behavior of Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling just now, otherwise they would have gone up to fight.

The audience did not cheer. They all glanced at Mo Xie who stood up and was about to leave. Looking at the fervent eyes of a group of men and the resentful eyes of a group of women, Mo Xie swallowed his saliva and ran away. .

Seeing Mo Xie escaping, the audience immediately burst into excitement. The men shouted: "Little beauty, come and beat me up!"

The women roared: "You little vixen, you actually seduced my husband. If you don't run away, I will beat you to death!"

Mo Xie was chased for three streets, and then he turned into an alley to hide his figure. He quickly patted his chest, panted heavily and muttered with lingering fear: "Do you want to be so cruel? Shota meets a rotten girl, a loli woman." Calling a man to be beaten, what kind of world is this!"

After a month of spirit fighting, Mo Xie made a lot of money, because he spent hundreds of millions to win the Shrek Seven Monsters every time, which caused Manager Ao to faint in the toilet from crying.

After leaving the Great Soul Fighting Arena and leaving Zuotuo City after a day's rest, Dai Mubai looked at the decadent Tang San and asked, "Tang San, what's wrong with you? Since the fight with the Imperial Fighter Team that day, , you will be unhappy."

Tang San raised his head and glanced at Dai Mubai, lowered his head and said feebly: "Brother Dai, I'm fine, I want to be quiet!"

Dai Mubai also learned from Yu Tianheng that Tang San was kicked twice. He thought that Tang San was depressed because he was worried about losing his glory.

"Didn't Tang San just get kicked twice? You really let an ugly guy masturbate. They've already given you a lot of face by kicking you. There shouldn't be any problems if you nurse him back to health."

Tang San rolled his eyes at Dai Mubai. To him, it was not important for a mere piece of meat to come from the Tang Sect. What he cared about now was whether the Tang San that Oslo was talking about was himself.

"Brother Dai, have you ever heard of Tang Sect?"

Dai Mubai glanced at Tang San doubtfully and thought to himself: "Has Tang San been kicked stupid? Why did he ask about the Tang Sect? But is there a Tang Sect in this world? Is it possible to get kicked stupid if you kick?"

Dai Mubai coughed a few times in embarrassment, patted Tang San on the shoulder and said, "Tang Clan from this world, you must have been too unlucky recently, just take a few days' rest and you'll be fine."

Tang San didn't take it seriously. In order to find out the whole story, he had to go to Huang Dou Team to find out. And Huang Dou Team had just left Soto City. As long as he was faster, he should be able to catch up!

Tang San walked up to Flanders and said to Flanders: "Dean, I have something to do and need to leave for two days, so you should go back first!"

Flanders looked at Tang San and refused: "No, you can't leave. If something happens to you, I won't be able to explain to Xiaogang."

At the same time, Flanders complained in his heart: "I'm not a coward, I'm afraid that you, me, will hammer me into a pulp!"

Tang San glanced at Flanders, activated the ghost shadow, and left directly, leaving only a light word in the air: "Dean, this matter is very important to me, please forgive me for making the decision without permission."

Watching Tang San leave, Mo Xie didn't bother to follow him. After all, in Tang San's eyes, the Tang Clan was more important than his own life. He didn't have to think about going to the Royal Dou Team to ask for the answer. Even if he did, it would be of no use. , after all, they were all made up by themselves, and the hawker also changed by himself, and the things he told Yu Tianheng also pointed to Tang San.

Flanders looked at Tang San disappearing from his eyes, veins popped up all over his body, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I will definitely have a good talk with Xiaozheng after Tang San returns!"