Douluo: My Wuhun is the Eye of Jianjigu

Chapter 76: About my revenge encounter with Tang Hao and my acting skills!

Tang San?

After sensing the Clear Sky Hammer's aura, Yan Yi's first reaction was that Tang San had healed his injury.

But on second thought.

Impossible, Tang San simply didn't have such strength.

Even though they were so far apart, Yan Yi could still feel the power that was as turbulent as the sea. After all, it made his heart palpitate.

If Tang San had this kind of strength, then he wouldn't be beaten violently by him, but he would be beaten violently himself.

Is it...

Is it Tang Hao?

But what is he doing here?

Because the son was beaten, so the younger one was beaten, and the older one took action?

Thinking of Tang San who almost died during the day, Yan Yi's eyes flickered, those strange purple pupils with vertical pupils, like dragon's eyes, full of doubts.

Isn't Tang Hao afraid of exposing himself and attracting the pursuit of Wuhun Palace?

Furthermore

Tang San used his real name to enter school, wouldn't he harm his son by causing trouble?

After all, their surname was Tang, and as soon as Tang San had an accident during the day, Tang Hao appeared in Notting City at night.

This has to make people think.

But doubts were doubts, and Yan Yi did not say them out.

"Xiao Wu, you go back to the dormitory first. I have some things to deal with. I'll be back in a minute!"

After giving a few instructions, Yan Yi didn't wait for Xiao Wu to respond. The black panther martial spirit that enveloped his body vibrated, and his figure gradually became illusory and merged with the night, disappearing.

Keep traveling along the way.

After walking through several deserted streets.

Looking at the Shen family not far away, Yan Yi felt something in his heart. Although the Shen family and himself were already fighting to the death, they came here to eliminate future troubles.

But it's never a mistake to be careful.

Just cover it up.

Thinking of this, Yan Yi's heart moved.

"Soul Skill Mimicry!"

Yan Yi's figure suddenly grew taller, reaching a height of about 1.8 meters. He was strong, had an old face, and even had a goatee like Master Matthew No.

Yan Yi raised his hand and touched it. He saw that the goatee was no different from the real one. Yan Yi grinned.

"By the way, I need to change my clothes too!"

Because it was a mimicry based on Master Mathieu Nuo, Yan Yi was still wearing the uniform of the Spirit Hall at this moment. A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and Yan Yi's off-white uniform exuded a light like water. Ripple-like fluctuations.

Then a black trench coat with a high round collar and a black background with white outlines and red clouds appeared on Yan Yi's body.

"Well, let's borrow the Akatsuki uniform from Hokage."

After looking down at his current outfit, Yan Yi patted his head as he always felt that something was missing. Then his soul power surged. On the thumb of his right hand, there was a ring made of white jade, inlaid with a purple jade stone, engraved with A thumbnail with the word "zero" appears.

"Well, that's how we live together. I hope Kishimoto doesn't also travel through time to this world, otherwise...will he sue me for copyright infringement?"

Yan Yi, who had a perfect experience in cosplay, suddenly had this weird idea in his mind.

However, this way your true identity will not be discovered.

After completing the disguise, Yan Yi calmed down his emotions, imitated the calm aura exuding from Matthew Nuo, and walked slowly towards Shen's house.

While walking, Yan Yi suddenly felt something strange.

too quiet.

Even though Notting City is just a small city with little nightlife, there are almost no people on the streets at night.

But as a noble, the Shen family was completely dark.

And

Stepping into the open door of Shen's house, Yan Yi narrowed his eyes.

The smell of blood almost made Yan Yi, who had seen blood during the day, almost vomit.

Yan Yi suddenly turned his head and his eyes fell on the courtyard, the dark place in the woods.

Yan Yi asked tentatively: "Tang Hao?"

Tang Hao, who was covered in blood and stood quietly in the darkness, suddenly heard the old voice and turned his head suddenly, "Who are you?"

Is there anyone else in the Shen family?

Why is there no movement at all?

After Tang Hao, who looked like a mad man, turned around, he saw a man in his forties or fifties who was dressed strangely, his whole body was covered, and his clothes were embroidered with white-edged red clouds. He appeared behind him.

Quietly.

Tang Hao was a little worried.

Who is this person who immediately reveals his name when he appears?

Why can't I detect any breath on him?

ordinary people?

Not

impossible!

He glanced at the courtyard where flesh and blood were everywhere, like hell.

Yan Yi, who had acquired the ability to see at night due to the fusion of the Little Golden Dragon Martial Spirit, saw this hellish scene in his eyes like daylight.

"Damn it, this guy really came for the Shen family, and... he also wiped out the entire Shen family. He really deserves to be called Tang San's biological father in this world!"

Looking at the corpse not far away, which fell to the ground with a broken head and was wearing a servant's clothes, Yan Yi suppressed the nausea in his heart.

But at this time, Yan Yi didn't have any extra thoughts to complain about Tang Hao, who had just wiped out the entire Shen family.

Yan Yi is very clear about his reasons.

To cover his tracks.

After all, the Shen family is a noble. Without using the Clear Sky Hammer, how could he wipe out the entire Shen family before Wuhun Palace could react?

just

Tang San was only seriously injured, but Tang Hao actually wiped out the entire Shen family directly?

Not even the servants were spared.

Yan Yi was already fighting to the death with the Shen family, and the Shen family had sent assassins to deal with him, so he planned to come over to eliminate the trouble.

But even so

He just planned to kill the chief culprits, Shen Yafei and his father.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? What's your purpose?"

Seeing Yan Yi silently looking at him, Tang Hao's fear grew more and more, facing this old man who didn't know his strength and his origin.

"Haotian Hammer!"

Silently, filled with a metallic texture, the extremely heavy Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand. Under his feet, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red, and nine soul rings flashed one after another. .

Yellow, purple, black, and finally scarlet red light made Tang Hao, who was covered in blood, look like an evil ghost.

Damn it, you’re really hurt. Faced with a guy whose origins are unknown, whose strength is unknown, and who doesn’t even know if he’s an enemy, you’re actually going to take action?

Yan Yi couldn't help but curse in his heart.

But he couldn't retreat.

At this time, Tang Hao still had scruples and was unsure of his own strength. Once he showed his timidity, what awaited him would be the same fate as hundreds of other members of the Shen family.

Thinking of this, Yan Yi chuckled, "I am here, naturally, to solve some minor problems for the people in our organization.

I just didn't expect that I happened to be passing by here and solved a little trouble, but I didn't expect that you, Tang Hao, one of the leaders of the Haotian Sect who had been missing for several years, would be overtaken by you. "

Step in to solve some minor trouble for his people?

Who?

Tang Hao's palm holding the handle of the hammer was covered in sweat, and he squinted his eyes and stared at Yan Yi.

Could it be that boy with the weird martial spirit?

Yan Yi's appearance suddenly flashed in Tang Hao's mind.

Originally, he planned to teach the boy who bullied his son all day long after settling the matter with the Shen family.

Is Yan Yi this guy's person?

organization?

Is this weird outfit the uniform of their organization?

Tang Hao was shocked and confused.

Since he knows his identity, he must also know his strength. However, facing himself, this old man is not nervous at all, and is even quite relaxed and timid.

Could it be that... he is a titled Douluo like himself?

But when did the Tiandou Empire have such a powerful man with a mysterious origin, who had never even appeared before?

What is it that can have an organization that is at least a Titled Douluo level?

Why have there never been any rumors about this?

"Is that guy Yan Yi from your organization?"

Tang Hao tightened the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand and spoke in a solemn tone.

"Oh~, what, you little guy are going to fight with me?"

Yan Yi's tone was very surprised, revealing his helplessness towards the naughty younger generation, "Interesting!"

There seemed to be a sense of ease in the calm tone that had never been provoked before, and Tang Hao's heart lifted.

What kind of strength is this guy?

"Since we have the same purpose, there is no enmity. Naturally, I have no intention of taking action with you."

Very good, very good!

Yan Yi nodded lightly and raised his hand to stroke his beard.

Wrench?

zero?

What does the leader mean?

With this movement, Tang Hao immediately discovered the finger on Yan Yi's right thumb.

"But... please take care of that boy named Yan Yi and don't take action against my son again, otherwise..."

You guy, don’t push yourself too far!

The old man in Yan Yi's incarnation wanted to stab Tang Hao with a knife.

Why so much nonsense.

however

No matter how unwilling he was in his heart, he had already pretended to be a strong person just now. Naturally, Yan Yi could not give in. He wanted to maintain the dignity of a strong person from the mysterious organization. He said displeasedly: "That kid Yan Yi is from our organization." Candidate member, you...are you trying to threaten our Akatsuki for the sake of your son?"

"That's right!"

After taking a deep breath, the stubborn Tang Hao looked up at Yan Yi, without giving in at all in his words.

ah this...

Yan Yi split.

special

Should I really say that I am a blacksmith?

Even your head is so strong?

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

The two were silent.

(End of this chapter)