Chapter 24 Rakshasa God

Under the scorching sun, Wu Tian was walking down the street with his head in his hands, and Ning Rongrong seemed to have lost his soul, following behind him step by step.

After careful consideration, Wu Tian decided to personally send Ning Rongrong to Tiandou City.

"How do you know that one will bleed?" The corners of Wu Tian's mouth raised crazily.

It's not easy. This time it's finally his turn to be the master.

Wu Tian felt even more comfortable when he didn't hear Ning Rongrong say a word. Do you know how he got here these few hours?

One word!

Cool!

Ning Rongrong's head lowered lower and lower, almost buried in the bear.

After washing up, Ning Rongrong turned into a radiant and beautiful girl again. This miserable look made passers-by wish they could replace themselves with Wu Tian.

Even if they couldn't see Ning Rongrong's face.

But for this figure...

Worth it!

Wu Tian frantically provoked Ning Rongrong. Ning Rongrong's hands turned white and her face was red to the root of her neck.

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong raised his head and stared at Wu Tian, ​​his eyes red.

Wu Tian felt a chill going straight to Tianling Gai and turned around in confusion.

Bang!

Only halfway through turning around, a gust of fragrant wind hit his face, and Wu Tian was pushed down by a burst of softness.

Ning Rongrong rode on Wu Tian's waist and tore Wu Tian's clothes. She didn't care about the current situation and shouted loudly: "Don't you want to know how I know it? Come on! You will know how I know it if you try it. !”

"Fuck! You're crazy!"

Wu Tian was stunned for a moment, then reacted and pushed Ning Rongrong away with his waist, then stood up, picked up Ning Rongrong and ran away.

Taking Ning Rongrong into an alley, Wu Tian threw Ning Rongrong out and glared at Ning Rongrong. Ning Rongrong raised her head and stared back without showing any weakness.

"Come on! There were so many people just now! There is no one here now! Just try!"

Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips, breathing rapidly, and her chest was filled with waves.

Wu Tian felt a toothache and looked down on her.

The little witch is the little witch, and she deserves to be you, Ning Rongrong.

Can a normal person do such a thing?

"My fault, I won't tell you anymore."

"Humph!"

Ning Rongrong shook her head and breathed a sigh of relief. She just talked about it, but was not mentally prepared for the actual practice.

After walking out of the alley, Wu Tian took Ning Rongrong to find a rickshaw driver.

"Go to Barak City."

The town they were in now was extremely far away from Tiandou City. Under normal circumstances, no driver would be willing to cross half of the Tiandou Empire to take them to Tiandou City. They could only choose a closer place as their destination, without stopping. Change trains and head to Tiandou City.

……

"Jiejiejie... Such strong negative emotions, I like them!"

A black light flashed across the town, leaving behind a chilling laughter.

"It's a pity that a good thing was ruined by that brat last time. But it's only been a few days, and that little bitch has already become the descendant of those two gods."

God Rakshasa became furious when he remembered that not long ago he came to this planet on a whim to find a successor.

At that time, he was attracted by the aura of martial arts. It was only when he saw the real master that he realized that the real master was a kind and innocent woman. Can you imagine an innocent woman possessing two extremely evil martial souls? So he could only direct a good show himself.

He directed the first half of the scene very well, but when the main scene was about to begin, a man who was seriously injured and covered in blood suddenly walked in.

Although the man was seriously injured, he was really strong. He defeated the male protagonist of the scene in a few moments, and then destroyed his spiritual thoughts on Douluo Star.

The divine throne is not passed on to anyone who wants it. If the successor does not meet the requirements, even if the divine throne is given to that person, he will not be able to inherit it.

It is difficult for a person who wants to become a god to find a god who is willing to pass on his divine status, but is it easy for a god who wants to pass on his divine status to meet a suitable person?

It's a two-way street.

The Rakshasa God originally wanted to find that woman to be his successor this time when his divine will came, because that woman's martial spirit was so compatible with his divine status, and her talent was also very good.

But when he found the woman again, the woman had already begun to inherit the divine status of a couple in the divine world.

Even as a first-level god, he couldn't afford to offend that couple, so he had to give up.

"It's okay to say that Destruction is a good fit. That woman's martial spirit is indeed very suitable, but why does Life have to pass on the divine throne to her? Don't they understand what it means to have one person hold the throne of two gods at the same time?"

While thinking about it, the Rakshasa God finally found someone who attracted him.

"Jie Jie Jie...who am I Kangkang?"

……

In the bedroom, Tang San sat up in shock, with a ferocious look on his face, and shouted with murderous intent: "Wu Tian! I will definitely avenge Xiao Wu! Kill you! Whoosh whoosh..."

Zhao Wuji was frightened and exulted: "Tang San! You're awake!"

"Teacher Zhao, Oscar, Fatty."

Tang San calmed down and observed the environment he was in now.

Oscar smiled gently at Tang San: "Just wake up."

"Boss Dai?"

"I've been in a coma, with constant high fever, and I haven't woken up yet," Zhao Wuji said.

Tang San nodded lightly and asked, "How long have I slept?"

"Three days and nights."

"Where are Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong?"

As soon as Tang San said these words, the room instantly became quiet, Oscar and Ma Hongjun lowered their heads, and Zhao Wuji shook his head helplessly.

"They're gone."

"gone?"

"Well, they left Shrek."

Tang San couldn't help but think of Xiao Wu and became depressed.

After a moment of silence, Tang San asked: "Teacher Zhao, who is Haotian Douluo?"

Wu Tian had already said that Haotian Douluo was a titled Douluo, but Tang San wanted to hear Zhao Wuji's explanation of Haotian Douluo.

"Haotian is the title, and Haotian Douluo is your father...Tang Hao. I don't know much about your father's details. I only know that when he was young, he and the current leader of the Haotian Sect were known as the Haotian Double Star."

"Haotian Double Stars..." Tang San no longer doubted the authenticity of this matter.

"Since dad is a member of the Haotian Sect and a titled Douluo, why does he work as a blacksmith in the small Holy Soul Village?"

Even if you don't count the background of Haotian Sect, a dignified Douluo, not to mention glory and wealth, and even the most basic living security, this kind of cultivation will not be like this even if it is put on a pig.

"This... it seems that he provoked Wuhun Palace. During that time, Haotian Sect announced that your father was expelled from Haotian Sect, and then he retired from the world. There is no inside story about these things. What is the real situation? There is no way to trace what happened except asking the person involved."

"Martial Spirit Hall... Teacher Zhao, since you know that my father is Haotian Douluo, is there any way you can contact him? I want to see him."

"I'm just a little soul saint, how can I come into contact with Haotian Douluo." Zhao Wuji's tone was filled with dissatisfaction with Haotian Douluo.

"But we have gone through such a big thing. Your father will probably come to you after he finds out."

"Okay...I want to go for a walk."

"Ask Oscar to go with you."

"No, I want to be alone."

"Well, don't go too far."

"it is good."

……

"Jie Jie Jie... It's so miserable, but I didn't expect that he is a person with Su Hui. Is he the son of luck on this planet?"

The Rakshasa God looked through Tang San's memories with relish, including Tang San's previous life.

"The martial spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer and the Blue Silver Grass... This aura... is the emperor of the Blue Silver Grass... the Blue Silver Emperor... the Blue Silver Grass is not suitable to carry the Rakshasa position, even if the bloodline is awakened, Hao The compatibility between Heavenly Hammer and Rakshasa God is pretty good..."

Rakshasa God, who was far away in the God Realm, clapped his hands: "The decision is yours!"

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(End of this chapter)

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