Douluo: My Wuhun is the Eye of Jianjigu

Chapter 135 The temptation of black stockings?The White Silk Party expresses disdain (Chapter Four Thousand Three)

"This kid?"

After seeing Tang San taking such initiative, Zhao Wuji was a little confused for a moment. With his selfish, insidious and crazy temperament, how could he be so eager? What was his purpose?

but

One thing was the same as what Tang San thought, he really didn't have a suitable candidate at this time.

It's not that he doesn't want Yan Yi and Dai Mubai to bully this little girl. Zhao Wuji doesn't mind at all if they can win steadily.

Bullying the small?

Humph, forget about Dai Mubai, Yan Yi is definitely much younger than that little girl with an aggressive tone and no respect for her elders.

And even if the big one bullies the small ones, when has he, Zhao Wuji, ever cared?

But what

He doesn't care, someone does.

If Yan Yi really wants to take action, Chao Tianxiang, the snake lady in front of him who seems to be easy to talk to, will definitely turn his back immediately.

Do you really think that her and her husband's reputation in the soul master world comes from their good deeds?

Anyone who can make a name for themselves in the soul master world will not have a mountain of corpses and blood behind them. If they were to be regarded as good stubble, the grass on their graves would grow taller.

"Teacher Zhao, we can't waste any more, otherwise..."

Seeing that Zhao Wuji had not expressed his position, Tang San lowered his voice and whispered.

indeed.

Tang San's words seemed to be lowered, but in fact, there was no ordinary person present, and there was no way he could hide it from anyone.

Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly, full of thoughts.

What exactly is Tang San's plan?

It had only been a few days, but Zhao Wuji finally understood that this boy was the typical kind of person who couldn't afford to be early without any benefit. If it really didn't benefit him, he wouldn't work so hard at all.

He even pressured himself with Duke Long who didn't know when he would appear.

Naturally, the snake lady also heard this, or she was happy to delay.

"I'm level 29, so I don't think I'm taking advantage!"

Tang San glanced at Oscar who was standing behind him, and couldn't help but speak out again. Like Zhao Wuji, he also didn't want to wait until Duke Long showed up, how could he sell Oscar by then.

kindness?

Noticing Tang San's small move that he thought was secretive, Zhao Wuji looked at Yan Yi who looked like he was smiling but not smiling, and he made up his mind.

"Senior, I don't know if this is okay!"

Zhao Wuji finally figured it out. No matter what Tang San had in mind, at least their goals were the same for now.

"Is that okay, senior?"

Tang San urged again.

Chao Tianxiang frowned, although she still wanted to delay it for a while longer. When the old man came, even if that Zhao Wuji was the Fudou Ming King, she still had to hand over the Wind-tailed Cockscomb.

As he got older, especially with his granddaughter still by his side, Chao Tianxiang didn't really want to have a conflict with the Soul Saint who was a level higher than himself, especially since they were still in a dangerous place like the Star Dou Forest.

If it were just her, she wouldn't be afraid because of Zhao Wuji. If it really pissed her off, she would just delay it for a while and wait until the old man came, then everything would be settled.

creak!

After noticing Zhao Wuji's clenched fists, how could Chao Tianxiang not understand that this was forcing her to make a decision quickly!

Thinking of this, she turned to look at her granddaughter.

After seeing the latter's eyes, Chao Tianxiang nodded and raised his hand to wield the snake staff.

"it is good!"

"Meng Yiran, Martial Soul Snake Staff, Level [-] Second Ring Battle Soul Master!"

Having made his decision, Meng Yiran did not hesitate at all. He waved the snake staff in his hand and spoke first.

This is something Yan Yi appreciates.

only

After his eyes fell on her purple and black nails, Yan Yi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth a few times. Is this little girl afraid that others won't know that she is poisonous?

Forget about the color of eye shadow and lips, why not even the color of nails.

Especially her refreshing, ear-level hair.

At first he thought it was just dark blue, but after a closer look, it turned out to be a faint blue, which looked very dangerous at first glance.

"Tang San, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, Level 29 Second Ring Battle Spirit Master!"

"Please!"

After announcing his family status, Tang San didn't care about the girl's reaction and raised his hand in an inviting gesture.

as expected

After hearing that Tang San's martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass, Meng Yiran couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker, the mockery in his tone not concealed at all.

"Lan Yincao? Hahaha, it's just a useless martial spirit!"

After smiling coquettishly, Meng Yiran jumped into the sky above Tang San without any warning. His purple snake spear showed no mercy and headed straight for Tang San.

snort!

Tang San didn't express any opinion on this either.

Originally, he also planned to make a sneak attack.

But he didn't expect that this girl would react faster than him and be more unscrupulous.

Directly activate the ghost shadow, and dodge several times in a row. After dodging, Tang San's soul power surged, "The first soul skill: Blue Silver Coil!"

Several vines as thick as an adult's arm instantly shot out from where Tang San was originally.

This sudden attack obviously caught Meng Yiran off guard, but at this time she had already used up her strength and had no time to avoid it, especially since the vines came out at the perfect time, just as the snake spear in her hand hit the ground, and she was still In mid-air, the old power has just disappeared and the new power has not yet arisen.

Even so

Meng Yiran's reaction was still extremely quick.

Immediately, he hit the ground hard with his snake spear, and with the help of the counter-shock, he quickly jumped into the air, hoping to get rid of the shackles of the vines.

however

How could Tang San, who had laid a trap long ago, let her get her wish.

Regardless of the loss of soul power, Meng Yiran was instantly tied up ten meters in the air.

"This kid!"

In just an instant, the battle situation became like this. Chao Tianxiang couldn't help but squint at Tang San.

I didn't realize how sinister this kid was.

I was determined from the beginning that I would definitely agree, and I also guessed that I would still choose to take the lead.

Now think about it, he deliberately revealed his martial spirit just now, just to make Yiyuan despise her, otherwise... really think that her granddaughter is just an arrogant little girl who has never seen the world?

The current situation is the result of Tang San's guidance from the beginning.

Jean still had contempt for him.

Whether it was at the beginning that he emphasized many times that he was only level 29, or when he revealed that his martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass.

Very scheming!

Chao Tianxiang couldn't help but sigh in her heart, especially since he had used words to pressure Zhao Wuji to agree to his request, she had seen it in her eyes.

but

Even so

Even though her granddaughter had been controlled, there was still no worry on her face.

"Sting paralysis!"

After catching Meng Yiran, Tang San didn't feel proud at all, but immediately released the poisonous sting on the vine.

But because he was worried about Chao Tianxiang, Tang San did not choose to inject the deadly poison that made Ma Hongjun suffer a lot last time, but chose the paralyzing toxin that restricted people's movement.

The sharp thorns tore through Meng Yiran's clothes, and along with the vines squirming like living creatures, they slowly but surely pierced her snow-white skin.

"The game is here to stay!"

Looking at Meng Yiran who was completely restrained and unable to move, Tang San couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Being bound by the vines, coupled with the effect of the paralyzing toxin, under the double insurance, Tang San didn't think that the weapon soul master named Meng Yiran had any room to struggle. You must know that even a beast spirit like Zhao Wuji can't fight. Soul Saints can be controlled by his vines for a long time.

A mere thirty-level second-level battle soul master was not taken seriously by him.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but think of the pain of his flesh and blood being corroded and festering that night, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Although he didn't like Tang San no matter how he looked at him.

But he had to admit that Tang San was still very strong.

Especially after being entangled in those vines and injected with poison, they basically lose their ability to resist.

snort!

Hearing the low voice coming from behind, Tang San couldn't help but show a look of amusement on his face.

He glanced at Yan Yi provocatively, but what he got was the same half-smiling expression that made him feel sick and wanted to tear the corners of his mouth apart.

wrong!

Tang San's expression suddenly changed.

He found a touch of ridicule in the smile he gave Yan Yi.

If he hadn't studied all Yan Yi's emotions and personality countless times over the years, he wouldn't even have been able to detect this subtle change.

Damn, what's the problem?

Turning around fiercely, Tang San stood ready.

"Hehe~"

really

At the top of the tree trunk made of vines, Meng Yiran, who had been struggling feebly just now, suddenly laughed, and then the light of the soul ring began to flicker.

Immediately after

In the different eyes of everyone, Meng Yiran's body seemed to have lost its bones, like a poisonous snake, circling, constantly swimming from the vines, twisting down.

Her movements were so flexible that they were almost against the structure of the human body. Even the spikes on the vines could not scratch her body. It was as if her skin was covered with a layer of invisible scales, without any damage at all, not even a trace of it. No scratches were left.

"What's going on? The paralyzing toxin didn't work?"

Seeing Meng Yiran move freely, swimming from the vines like a poisonous snake and landing on the ground, Tang San was greatly alert.

Although he knew that Yan Yi must have seen the secret, he consciously did not ask out loud. He knew very well that Yan Yi would never tell him.

In that case

Then why should you humiliate yourself!

But with this thought in his heart, Tang San still glanced at Yan Yi subconsciously.

Yan Yi was naturally aware of Tang San's gaze, but just as Tang San thought, Yan Yi had no intention of telling him.

Yan Yi was naturally very aware of the huge difference between Meng Yiran's actions just now.

It was a soul skill, similar to the effect of a snake body.

It allows the soul master's body to temporarily become a snake's body structure, which has an excellent protective effect against sharp weapons. It also allows the soul master to launch attacks from various weird angles. That's why the spikes on Tang San's vines have no effect.

"Oh, the first soul skill·Snake Blade!"

The moment he landed, Meng Yiran smiled sweetly, the snake spear in his hand flashed with purple light, and several snake spears composed entirely of soul power went straight towards Tang San's face.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Tang San couldn't help but be startled by the fishy-sweet smell between his nostrils. This woman actually used poison too.

Although she took advantage of the sneak attack at first, Tang San had no intention of looking down on her.

Tang San declared that the battle was over only after seeing the spikes piercing her arm and confirming that the paralyzing poison had been injected into her body.

And after smelling the fishy-sweet smell, especially after seeing the failed snake spear poison a small tree to the point of withering, Tang San finally understood.

No wonder he had clearly seen that the spikes had broken through her skin and the paralyzing toxin had been injected into it, but it didn't take effect.

"Oh~"

suddenly

Ma Hongjun's strange whispers became louder and louder.

Everyone looked at him strangely.

All I saw was Ma Hongjun's eyes widened, his mouth wide open, and his eyes staring directly at Meng Yiran's legs.

Follow his line of sight.

Dai Mubai and Oscar couldn't help but say oh~.

Although the snake body soul skill was activated, the skin would not be scratched by the sharp thorns, but... the black stockings on Meng Yiran's legs obviously did not have the same defensive capabilities.

at this time

The thin black stockings were torn open by sharp thorns, and the skin as white as snow was exposed through the openings. This temptation to cover up and reveal, half-covered and half-covered, made several teenagers present subconsciously swallow. He took a sip of saliva.

"Uh···"

Suddenly reacting, Dai Mubai quickly covered his mouth and turned to look at the trees aside.

Well, this tree is really big, really nice!

snort!

In response, Zhu Zhuqing just snorted and didn't say much.

When Ning Rongrong saw Oscar's piggy look, he couldn't help but frowned with a look of disdain.

Subsequently

Her eyes subconsciously fell on Yan Yi.

I found that his eyes were extremely pure, without any of the disgusting and disgusting expressions of Oscar and others.

"Sure enough, Yan Yi is Yan Yi, and he is completely different from guys like Oscar!"

Noticing the hint of emotion in Ning Rongrong's eyes, Xiao Wu pursed her lips, tilted her head, and said nothing more.

As a girl's sixth sense, especially in the past few days, Ning Rongrong's eyes always fell on Yan Yi intentionally or unintentionally. How could she not understand that her roommate fell in love with Yan Yi.

Especially her bold declaration that night showed her true feelings.

Naturally, Yan Yi didn't know that what the two girls were thinking about at this time was related to him.

After Meng Yiran noticed the strange and fiery gaze of the boy opposite her, as if he wanted to peel off the stockings from her legs, she subconsciously exclaimed and tried to cover it up with her half-open skirt.

"cut!"

Yan Yi expressed disdain for this behavior and curled his lips.

Just black stockings.

A group of guys who have never seen the world.

White silk is the way to go!

Anyway, Yan Yi couldn't understand why the black silk stockings were alluring.

Obviously only pure and flawless white silk can bring out the cuteness and sexiness of a girl!

"hateful!"

After some futile attempts, facing Ma Hongjun, who was unscrupulous and had no one he cared about, Meng Yiran couldn't help but clenched his pink fists and had nowhere to vent the anger in his heart.

"Good opportunity, quick decision!"

Tang San would naturally not be blinded by the beauty in front of him.

Ever since he met Yan Yi, his nemesis, his goal in life was to pull him down and crush him under his feet.

before this

woman?

It's just the inner demon that disturbs his Taoist mind!

Seizing the opportunity when Meng Yiran was distracted, Tang San's hands turned into green jade, and with a whoosh, he suddenly appeared in front of Meng Yiran.

"Damn stinky man!"

Seeing that Tang San was not attracted by her beauty, Meng Yiran became even more angry.

How dare he?

How dare he have no interest in his own body?

Could it be that my appearance was nothing in his eyes?

go to hell!

The purple soul power swayed, and invisible fluctuations spread.

Subsequently

A purple snake spear suddenly shot out from behind Tang San.

(End of this chapter)