Tang San of Douluo suspects that I am his father

Facing this group of strong men who were rushing towards them like wolves and tigers, Tang San's expression did not change at all. They seemed to be a stable group, but in fact they were equally stable.

After all, early morning is when people are most relaxed. Just now, he quietly came over and laid out thunder bombs nearby. He even had time to plan an escape route.

Yu Xiaogang's landing point, where they are now, is the only safe zone where no thunderbolts have been planted.

Even in order to avoid that the thunderbolt bombs that were driven out in a hurry were not powerful enough, he divided the safety zone into the smallest area. The explosion would still affect them later, but it would not be as powerful.

Thunderball is just a term used by the Tang Sect. This thing is actually called gunpowder more commonly.

As an outer disciple of the Tang Sect, he is actually not very proficient in poison. Mechanisms and gunpowder are what he is best at.

However, in Douluo Continent, with supernatural power like Wuhun, Tang San actually had no idea whether gunpowder would be effective.

This test almost put his and Yu Xiaogang's lives on the line.

Based on Tang San's current knowledge, Wang Er and Tang Hao were too strong and had no reference value. Only Yu Xiaogang could see the difference.

Level 29, a very embarrassing level, but compared with the strong soldiers rushing up around him, it was actually about the same.

Comparing it with Yu Xiaogang's crotch-stretching performance during the trip to the Soul Hunting Forest, Tang San felt that he was almost certain this time.

Except for the variable of Notting City Lord, although I don’t know the specific strength, he is a city lord after all. In a world like Douluo Continent where strength is respected, Notting City is also a border city. To be a city lord, you must have at least two skills. .

Tang San was quite surprised to be able to produce thunder bombs in Douluo Continent, and the power seemed to be beyond his imagination. Under the waves of resonance, dust was everywhere. Tang San was in the safe zone, and his head was still buzzing from the explosion. of.

The sound of explosions was endless. This was because Tang San increased the amount of thunderbolts for safety and to avoid insufficient power.

The dust was everywhere, making it impossible to see. Tang San couldn't see clearly the result of the explosion of the thunderbolt bomb, but he felt the warm and moist feeling in his ears, which probably damaged his eardrum, which proved that the power of the thunderbolt bomb was indeed good.

Tang San looked nervously at the smoke that was gradually dissipating around him, fearing that when the dust cleared away, a group of strong men with no scratches on their skin would surround him with ferocious smiles on their faces.

However, as the smoke gradually thinned, some outlines of Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes could be seen slightly, and the heart that was in his throat returned to his chest.

There was no one standing around, so there was no need to worry about these people ignoring the power of thunder bullets.

But the moment Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, a burly figure descended from the sky and stepped on Tang San's face.

Originally, this kick from the sky was enough to crush Tang San's head like a watermelon, but the owner of this foot obviously didn't want Tang San to die so easily, so he controlled the force very well, and took the initiative to release most of the force to the ground. , half of Tang San's face was stepped into the soil.

"The little thief is indeed insidious. He actually tricked so many of my men to death. It seems that I have been the city lord for so many years and it's over. I used my personal power to kill so many people."

Surprisingly, the Lord of Notting City actually said these words in a very calm tone, even the bloodshot eyes had a look of Gujing Wubo.

It was obvious that Tang San had caused damage again, and even his career would be affected due to too many casualties among soldiers.

Logically speaking, he should hate Tang San even more, but he was terrifyingly calm at the moment.

In fact, he really hated Tang San even more, wishing he could stuff Tang San back into his mother's belly to prevent this little scourge from being born.

But everything had already happened and it was too late.

His son is dead, and a large number of his soldiers are also dead. His career will definitely be affected. He is already close to retirement, so he may have to retire early now.

People will rage when they are angry, but they often behave calmly when they are extremely angry.

The Lord of Notting City is now this kind of calm suppressing extreme anger, just like the dead volcanic rocks before the volcano erupts.

"Little thief, do you feel that you are the pride of heaven and will one day be above everyone else? I am just the first little boss in your life. From now on, you can kill me with just one finger?

You caused trouble but didn't run away and dared to come back. Do you feel like I'm going to give you a slap in the face and finally you have a chance to run away? "

Lord Noting took off his boots, and his extremely stinky feet without socks stepped directly on Tang San's face, and even stuck a toe in front of Tang San's nostrils.

"I will tell you today what reality is. Everyone feels that they are the pride of heaven, but they have to pay for reality. Maybe you are talented, but today you are stepped on by me, an old immortal, and you are humiliated.

Don't worry, you won't die so easily. I will chop your teacher, your father, and the girl you like alive in front of you. "

Tang San was already so ugly that he almost suffocated. After all, he was wearing shoes without socks, or those high boots. These feet were simply biochemical weapons, and they were still pressed against his nostrils.

Lord Noting saw that Tang San just rolled his eyes and didn't react much. The tortured pleasure was not satisfied, so he increased his intensity.

"Little thief, I heard that you killed my son for a girl. That girl must be very beautiful and cute. At your age, she should still be a baby. It would be a pity to die like this. I have to train him well. Send your son down."

Tang San had already somewhat adapted to the stench, and just as he regained some ability to think, he heard the vicious words of Lord Noting, and actually made an idea for Xiao Wu.

Although his relationship with Xiao Wu has not yet reached that stage, the fact is not as what the Lord Noting said, he was Xiao Chenyu who killed Xiao Wu.

But inexplicably, Tang San's eyes were red with anger and his breathing became heavier.

However, this extremely angry state lasted less than two breaths.

Tang San rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth and fainted.

The foot that stepped on his face really stunk so much that as he breathed harder, he almost had the ridiculously smelly foot stuck in his nostrils.

"Farting like thunder..."

When Yu Xiaogang, who was extremely weak, opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was that his beloved disciple Tang San was being trampled under his bare feet, foaming at the mouth.

It only took him a moment to understand what had happened, and Tang San came back to save him, but was captured by mistake.

Even though I was angry, I was still happy inside.

Gathering up the last bit of soul power, he summoned the martial soul Luo Sanpao and unleashed a unique move on Lord Noting.

The fart was like thunder, deafening, and at the same time, a stench more unbearable than the smell of feet swept across the entire place, and yellow-brown smoke filled the air everywhere.