Douluo: My Wuhun is the Eye of Jianjigu

Chapter 62: How about you help me persuade Tang San to forgive me?

The strong sense of suffocation made Tang San couldn't help but open his mouth wide and make a whooshing sound like an old bellows.

But even though he breathed hard, his face still turned from red to blue.

this moment

Tang San regretted extremely.

Haven’t you thought about it all?

Don't provoke Yan Yi first, he's so obscene and underdeveloped!

Turning his head with difficulty, Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang with his bloodshot eyes, full of longing.

this moment

The only one who can save him is Yu Xiaogang, and Tang San can only place his last hope on Yu Xiaogang.

perhaps

Will he really save himself?

perhaps

Wouldn't he just sit back and watch?

Hurry up!

Take action quickly!

Without me, who else would be willing to verify your martial soul theory for you?

Tang San roared crazily in his heart.

And in Tang San's longing eyes and Yan Yi's mocking smile.

The statue-like Yu Xiaogang finally took a small step.

"Little Golden Dragon!"

Seeing Yu Xiaogang's movement, Yan Yi narrowed his eyes and shouted coldly, and then the extremely lazy little golden dragon appeared in front of him.

The golden vertical pupils were like his master, cold and ruthless, filled with aloof indifference.

"Xiao Jin, watch this guy for me. If he dares to move... kill him for me!"

At this time, Yan Yi seemed to have calmed down, but the murderous aura in those words without emotion made people feel fearful.

"Roar!"

Although the little golden dragon that just came out doesn't know what happened, now that its master has spoken, it will kill even the humans it thought it could deal with before.

After receiving the instruction, the little golden dragon swam and came to Yu Xiaogang, its golden vertical pupils staring at Yu Xiaogang unblinkingly.

The latter's body immediately froze and he did not dare to make any movement. He even did not dare to raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead when it got into his eyes.

If he had any luck just now, he thought Yan Yi might not take action.

But the moment the little golden dragon was summoned.

He got it.

Yan Yi is serious.

Staring at the eager little golden dragon in front of him, Yu Xiaogang swallowed hard and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Yan, please don't be impulsive. Once you do it, there is really no turning back. Killing Master, it is a grave crime. If you really want to kill me, there will be no place for you in the entire Douluo Continent."

"And Xiao San, too. He...he is the bloodline of the Haotian Sect, and his martial spirit is the Haotian Hammer. Do you still remember the token I took you into the Soul Hunting Forest? The hammer pattern on it belongs to the Haotian Sect. people."

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang was extremely upset. He didn't understand what went wrong.

He could only tell the pros and cons slowly, softly but also firmly, threatening Yan Yi faintly.

Whether it was his own life or Tang San's, he wanted to protect it.

"Haha, my dear teacher, you are really greedy! But have you forgotten one thing? My soul skill is mimicking?"

With those light words, Yu Xiaogang's face suddenly turned miserable, without any trace of color.

Yes

Yan Yi, who possesses the mimicry soul skill, doesn't care about his threat at all. Even if he kills both of them, who can go after Yan Yi?

Who can kill him?

As long as he doesn't want to show up, it's impossible for anyone to discover his existence.

"I said just now, either you die, or..." Yan Yi strangled Tang San's neck with a strong force, and Tang San's face suddenly turned purple, and it seemed that all that was left was... Air, no air coming in. "Tang San is dead!"

"Come on, choose!"

"Are you going to save your life, or choose to sacrifice yourself to save Tang San?" Yan Yi's face was full of amusement, quietly waiting for Yu Xiaogang to make a choice.

"You and I···"

The atmosphere in the office was tense to the extreme, Tang San was already on his deathbed.

After a long silence.

Yu Xiaogang lowered his head, not daring to look at the pained Tang San again, with a bitter look on his face: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

Then he kept mumbling to himself.

"I haven't verified my martial arts theory yet, and I haven't washed away the shame of the past. I...I can't die yet!"

Yu Xiaogang's voice became louder and louder, as if he was talking to Tang San, but also as if he was talking to himself. At the end, Yu Xiaogang, who looked ferocious, roared loudly and gasped violently, It was as if those few words had exhausted all the strength in his body.

Forcing Yu Xiaogang to make a choice between himself and Tang San, and when Yu Xiaogang really made the choice, Yan Yi suddenly felt boring, and the fingers holding Tang San suddenly relaxed.

puff

Tang San fell to the ground, like a dead corpse.

But then

His body twitched violently, and he let out a strange, ghostly howling sound from deep in his throat, and then he sat up suddenly from the ground.

"Ha...ho...ho..."

Both hands were caressing his neck crazily, Tang San gasped for air greedily, his chest heaving violently.

he swore

In this life, including his previous life, he had never felt the air so sweet as he did now.

"You...what are you doing?"

Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San who was panting crazily in disbelief, extremely shocked, and the annoyance that followed made his face distort, and he roared at Yan Yi: "Didn't you say that I can only choose one? ?Why? Why did you let him go again?"

Yu Xiaogang went crazy.

Yan Yi's murderous intention just now was real, and Tang San was really about to die, but why?

Why did Yan Yi let Tang San go after he gave up on Tang San?

Why did Tang San come to life again?

He had given up on Tang San and the hope that someone close at hand could help him verify his theory.

But now

Tang San came back to life, but Yan Yi didn't kill him.

After venting his madness, Yu Xiaogang felt as if his bones had been taken away. His whole body collapsed on the ground, his face ashen.

Raising his hand to stop the little golden dragon who was about to kill Yu Xiaogang, Yan Yi raised the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were full of ridicule, "When did I say that I must kill someone? Do you think I am a murderer in your heart?" The image of Ma?"

"Besides, if I really kill you, how can I get you to do me a favor!"

"Help? What do you want me to do for you? Say, I...I will definitely do it!"

Yu Xiaogang raised his head, with hopeful eyes in his eyes.

Yan Yi didn't speak, just looked at Tang San quietly, who was gradually recovering from the pain of suffocation, and then said to Tang San with a very serious attitude: "Xiao San'er, I'm really sorry just now, I was just impulsive. , that’s why I almost killed you, but look... I apologize to you so sincerely now, can you forgive me?"

Yan Yi finished speaking with a face full of guilt.

What he got in exchange was Tang San's angry and hateful eyes.

Yan Yi didn't care, but turned to look at Yu Xiaogang, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "Look, I sincerely apologized to Xiao San'er, but he... doesn't seem to want to forgive me. Woolen cloth!"

"How about... you help me persuade him? After all, I apologized to him like this, are you right?"

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