The return of the king of Douluo Continent

"If you are dissatisfied, just stand up. What's the point of muttering in a low voice?" The voice echoed around, and everyone was momentarily distracted, immersed in the slightly angry words.

I saw a snow-white figure coming down from a high place, and the snow-covered gauze blew over everyone's heads. After the man tapped the tip of the leaf a few times, he landed steadily on the ground.

Taking a breath of cold air, everyone opened their eyes wide, thinking that Hai Ling was going to fight against injustice.

Tang San stood up abruptly, still looking calm, walked slowly up to her, and then showed a rare smile.

During the fight just now, this girl had been following him, and from time to time he used a few tricks to avoid the attacks of the demons. Although it was not a shocking move, it was really effective.

Looking at her smart eyes, Tang San suddenly felt a sense of intimacy.

Raising her eyebrows, Hai Ling grinned at her, her crescent-shaped eyes full of approval and affection.

"Forget it." Tang San approached her and whispered at a volume that only the two of them could hear. It is not advisable to stay in this place for a long time. If the demon clan invites reinforcements, it will be very bad.

Ignoring his words, Hai Ling suppressed the smile in her eyes, turned her head and glared at the person who had just behaved rudely, with a terrifyingly sharp look. During the fight, she witnessed with her own eyes how Tang San bravely faced the demons. If he hadn't been the main force, how could he have won this time?

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. She drew out the sword from her waist and pointed it at the talkative man without any explanation. The cold sword light dazzled everyone's eyes and landed on the man's shoulder with lightning speed.

"How can we just forget about it? Some people will never know how they saved their lives if they don't suffer some hardships!" Hai Ling cocked her neck and looked at Tang San, her fingers holding the hilt of the sword tightening tighter and tighter.

Tang San laughed, and slowly squeezed her wrist, asking her to put down the sword.

"Princess, don't be angry. Why lose your composure in front of so many people?" Someone in the crowd slowly stepped forward, stroking his beard. He knows this dragon princess, but is not familiar with her.

The princess pointed a sword at someone in front of so many people, which really hurt her image.

Not long after, people around were covering their mouths and talking, and occasionally there was one or two mocking laughter.

Hai Ling was a woman after all. Her face turned red at this moment, her two bright red lips opened and closed, and she put the sword back into the scabbard without saying anything. Her movements were very fast and without any ambiguity.

"That's all." She looked at Tang San and raised her small chin, "The person who was dissatisfied just now stands up and apologizes. This matter is over."

After a long moment of silence, the man came forward reluctantly, looking around with his eagle-like eyes from time to time. He clearly remembered that there were several people who were scolding him just now, but why couldn't he see any of them now?

His eyes wandered for a short while, and he lowered his head as if resigned. Just as he was about to speak, he was pushed away violently, and he stumbled to the right for a few times before he regained his balance.

As soon as the curse words came to his lips, a man in blue robes flashed before his eyes.

"What this man said makes sense, he is just trying to be a hero," the man in blue robe didn't take a breath, raised his finger and pointed at Tang San's nose and continued, "How could he have done it without the help of so many people?" He defeated the demons by himself, why was he the only one to receive the benefits from the medicine beast?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings fell into silence again.

The person who spoke was Lu Shi, a disciple of the Ling Sect. However, his reputation was not as great as that of Tang San, and not many people knew him. But everyone present had more or less met him once, and now they were silent after hearing these words.

Tang San looked at Lu Shi, who was standing upright in front of him, and couldn't help but frown. Why was this person opposing him in front of so many people?

After thinking about it, it became clear that this person must be jealous of him, so he would say such a thing.

Seeing Lu Shihou appear out of nowhere, Hai Ling's anger that she had just gone down came up again. She snorted a few times with disdain and slowly moved to the side behind Tang San.

"I'm not arrogant about taking credit. The medicine beasts have their own eyes to see. As for why they gave me the benefits," Tang San spread his hands with an "I'm not interested" expression. He paused and continued, "Those who want to know, myself Just ask." The implication is that if you have any opinions, just ask the medicine beast, why bother here.

After hearing this, Lu Shi did not give in and spoke aggressively, "The medicine beast has left. Are you saying this inappropriately? Have you done something thankless with the rest of us?"

After saying that, he looked around, obviously looking like he had been wronged but couldn't get any better.

Before half a cup of tea, people started talking again.

Logically speaking, Tang San was not the only one to defeat the demons, but in the end, the medicine beast only benefited him, which was really inappropriate. As the saying goes, "We share blessings and share hardships." They worked together to resist the attacks of the demons, but why did the benefits not fall on themselves?

The discussion became louder and louder, and everyone who was unwilling suddenly realized that they unconsciously sided with Lu Shi.

"The demons are so powerful that it is difficult for one person to match them..." The person standing behind Lu Shi shook his head and kept complaining to the people around him, "The credit for defeating the demons cannot be attributed to him alone. Get on your head!"

The corners of his mouth twitched for a while, but Tang San didn't refute this. He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and walked aside.

The lonely figure is as straight as a towering pine. No matter what others say, it never bends down.

Hai Ling was unconvinced and stood where he was just now. He opened his mouth and shouted at the person opposite: "Are you not acknowledging Tang San's contribution?"

Without waiting for the person opposite to react, she simply shouted, "Don't forget who is at the front when the demons come!"

After hearing this, many people in the crowd recalled the scene of the fight. At that time, the demons blocked the entrance to the cave. Fortunately, Tang San blocked the attack in front, so those behind could take a breather...

The sound of fighting could still be heard, and many people nodded heavily.

"Without Tang San, we really don't have the chance to prepare. The medicine beast gave him a benefit, so it makes sense!" A strong-backed man stood behind Hai Ling with a knife in his hand, and stars of spittle flying from his mouth were flying in the air.

Lu Shi looked unhappy, but still stood firm.

In just a quarter of an hour, the crowd divided into two camps. Those who supported Tang San stood beside Hai Ling, while the opponents stood behind Lu Zhuo.

What Tang San saw when he came back was this scene. Two groups of people argued with each other without any concern for their appearance. Words were useless, and the argument suddenly turned into a quarrel without a beginning or end.

"Without us, Tang San still can't defeat the demons!" Lu Shi said angrily to Hai Ling opposite him, relying on his status as a man, with all his contempt reflected in his words.

Hai Ling felt so angry that her head hurt, and she cursed back not to be outdone.

If you want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Return of the King of Douluo Continent", follow " " on WeChat