Tang San of Douluo suspects that I am his father

The war was about to break out, and even Wang Er used the Ghost Bride Experience Card that he had recently drawn again in a lottery, preparing to clear the name of his late wife Douluo.

"Oh my God! Is this the ghost bride spirit of Dead Wife Douluo? It looks so beautiful!"

Ning Rongrong, who was making noises, praised her very inappropriately. After all, the ghost bride's whole body was wrapped tightly, even her head was covered in a hijab, so she didn't know where to see the beauty.

"Is this Uncle Wang's true strength? The legendary Dead Wife Douluo." Tang San had seen Tang Hao's martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, but he had never seen Wang Er's martial spirit. According to his mother, Wang Er has been unable to summon his martial soul since he damaged his martial soul's foundation in that battle.

Now it seems that the injury that has been sustained for many years has finally recovered. The reason why he is so ruthless today is probably because he imagined that the entire Douluo Continent is announcing his return.

I just don’t know what the reaction from Wuhun Palace will be. Could it be that Uncle Wang is preparing to confront Wuhun Palace head-on and wants to subvert this behemoth.

Tang San thought a lot for a while, but the light in his eyes was always fixed on Wang Er's Ghost Bride. He always felt that it had a strange sense of beauty, and the title of Dead Wife Douluo was particularly touching.

Everyone onlookers looked at Wang Er who summoned the martial spirit, and they were all yearning for it. After all, this was a person who was once famous in Douluo Continent and was known as one of the strongest candidates for the martial spirit.

There are two types of martial souls on Douluo Continent, one is the weapon martial soul and the other is the beast martial soul.

The animate ones are divided into beast martial souls, and the inanimate ones are divided into weapon martial souls.

Among them, there are different opinions on which martial spirit is the strongest. The Haotian Hammer of the Haotian Sect is one of the strongest candidates for the weapon martial spirit, while Qian Jixun's Seraphim martial spirit is the strongest candidate for the beast martial spirit.

And he is the one with the loudest voice. After all, there is Sky Douluo Qiandaoliu Jinyu in front of him, and the status of Wuhun Palace is also there.

Wang Er's Ghost Bride Spirit defeated Qian Jixun's Seraphim Spirit, earning him the title of Dead Wife Douluo. It also dragged the Ghost Bride Spirit to the position of candidate for the strongest beast spirit, surpassing him. He obtained the Seraphim Martial Spirit.

If it weren't for his poor record and Wang Er's keeping a low profile and rarely showing up, he might have already been confirmed as the strongest beast spirit.

Now that the Ghost Bride Wuhun has been released, everyone is naturally paying full attention and yearning for it.

"As expected of Dead Wife Douluo, this ghost bride spirit is really powerful, but my Nether Civet Cat is not bad either. If I use the Netherworld White Tiger's fusion technique, it will be the truly strongest beast spirit."

What a coincidence, Marshal Zhu is also a beast spirit, and he can merge with the white tiger to become a ghost white tiger. Naturally, he wants to compete for the title of the strongest beast spirit.

Whether you lose or win, it's a good thing.

Losing proved that the Ghost Bride was indeed very strong, but since she had never faced the Netherworld White Tiger, the outcome was still uncertain.

It would be better if he won. Even the Nether Civet couldn't beat it, so it was considered the strongest beast spirit.

Wang Er's Ghost Bride Wuhun defeated Qian Jixun's Seraphim Wuhun, and if his Nether Civet Wuhun could defeat Wang Er.

The ghost bride's martial spirit is greater than the seraph's martial spirit, and his ghost civet martial spirit defeats the ghost bride's martial spirit.

Rounding things off, he defeated the former Pope of the Spirit Hall, and the Nether Civet Cat was the strongest beast spirit.

I totally understand, there’s nothing wrong with that.

"Bah, the Netherworld White Tiger is rubbish. The Golden Holy Dragon of our Golden Iron Triangle is the most powerful fusion skill."

Flanders spat secretly and said disdainfully.

But after thinking about the gap in their strength, I added one last sentence.

"It would be nice if Yu Xiaogang, the scammer, was stronger."

Obviously, dragging level 29 Yu Xiaogang with him, even if their Golden Iron Triangle merged to become the Golden Holy Dragon, their strength would still have an upper limit, which made him not very confident.

"kill!"

"war!"

Wang Er faced a hundred people from the Star Luo Empire headed by Marshal Zhu, but his momentum did not fall behind at all.

"and many more!"

The two sides were about to engage in a fierce battle, with watermelon knives drawn out, but a sudden "wait" interrupted the seemingly disparate battle.

"Meet the Empress of Wuhun Palace!"

A sudden team entered the battlefield and knelt down to Wang Er in unison, giving off an atmosphere like the return of the God of War.

Wang Er almost choked to death, so forget his dead wife Douluo. Who named this after the Martial Soul Hall’s disciple? Isn’t it against the law?

Not responding?

This sudden team is none other than Wuhun Palace.

Led by the Demon-Conquering Douluo among the Seven Great Sacrifice, the golden generation Hu Liena and Xie Yue brother and sister came together, followed by troops whose number was comparable to that of the Star Luo Empire.

Even the leader, Demon-Conquering Douluo, knelt down on one knee to show respect to Wang Er.

Seeing this scene, Marshal Zhu was a little confused, and he felt like his heart was broken.

He is familiar with the Wuhun Palace, and he also knows his deceased wife Douluo. He is the sworn enemy of the Wuhun Palace, and was indirectly responsible for the disappearance of Qian Xunji, the former Pope of the Wuhun Palace.

But now that these two mortal enemies met, the reaction at the scene made him feel that he was a little too old to see the form clearly.

"Did I misunderstand that the Demon-Conquering Douluo of the Spirit Hall knelt down and paid homage to the Dead Wife Douluo, the mortal enemy of the Spirit Hall?"

Marshal Zhu poked the man in black next to him, and the adjutant of the man in black nodded numbly.

Flanders and Zhao Wuji were both well-informed, and their jaws dropped as well.

Only Tang San and the other brats couldn't figure out the situation, didn't know what was going on, they just thought it looked cool.

"Wow, uncle is so handsome, so many people are kneeling down." This is Xiao Wu, the number one fan.

"Hmph, you are handsome, but it can't hide the nature of you being a nymphomaniac." His eyes turned red, and he did not forget to attack Ning Rongrong, who was Xiao Wu.

"Yeah, he's really handsome." This was Zhu Zhuqing who ignored his father and turned his face into a pot, and only focused on Wang Er.

As for Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, their expressions were so distorted that they were almost disfigured.

"why?"

"Why!"

"A fight is about to start. Why did someone suddenly intervene again? Why don't we start a fight? Why don't we kill him!"

Dai Mubai, who was mentally unstable, was showing signs of losing his mind and becoming mentally ill.

But in this situation, if Dai Mubai dares to go into a violent rage, he will definitely not end well. With a group of titled Douluo talking, it is definitely not a good thing for pawns like them to have too strong a presence.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Ma Hongjun hugged Dai Mubai and pushed Dai Mubai's head into his arms to prevent Dai Mubai from seeing anything and being stimulated.

"It's okay, it's okay. He will definitely get retribution. Don't be so selfless and stay calm."

She was as heartwarming as a gentle woman. If Dai Mubai, who was held under his arm, hadn't rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth and lost consciousness, perhaps the scene would have been beautiful.

Marshal Zhu also noticed the unusual behavior of his future son-in-law Dai Mubai and his fat male classmate. He frowned slightly but did not make a sound.

Indeed, the situation on the court was now in such chaos that he couldn't even care about Dai Mubai.