Douluo v: I intercepted Hu Xiaowu at the beginning, I was so mad at Tang San

Meng De had never heard of it.

Boss Xiao was not taken seriously at all.

"Damn it, our boss is asking you something!"

"Garbage workers and students, is it possible that you are deaf?"

"Quickly answer our boss's question, otherwise, all your subordinates will be beaten!"

The boy with the Wuhun stick cursed.

Boss Xiao looked at Meng De sarcastically.

Don't want your people to be beaten.

Just obediently tell the story.

"Who do you think you are?"

"Also deserve to know my origin?"

Meng De snorted coldly, with a serious attitude.

Boss Xiao's face froze, and his anger rose to the extreme.

Damn kid.

My father is the Lord of Nottingham.

But no trace of his identity could be found.

Could it be that this guy is really a son of a big family?

"You are so arrogant, dare to talk to our Boss Xiao like that?"

The stick Wuhun boy continued to curse while pointing at Meng De's nose.

Even with that, he scolded Xiao Wu who was next to Meng De.

Crunch!

The pain of stick Wuhun boys comes from fingers.

Meng De twisted his bones at super fast speed.

He screamed in pain, "Boss Xiao, save me!"

"Boy."

"You still need to see the owner to beat a dog."

"In front of me, the person who dared to hit me, don't you think me a little bit less?"

Boss Xiao couldn't take it anymore.

"Just you?"

"My Dharma eye can't tolerate you!"

Meng De said, because they bullied Xiao Wu.

This is Meng De's future concubine, absolutely unbearable.

"Boss, let's fight him!"

"I agree."

"How about this, let's call out three people each and have three heads-ups."

"Whoever wins the most games is the one who wins."

"if........"

Boss Xiao looked at Xiao Wu with lust in his eyes.

"If you lose, Xiao Wu will be my pet rabbit!"

Meng De remained calm.

"What if you lose?"

"You are my dog?"

"Cao!"

Boss Xiao cursed angrily.

Still hold back the anger.

"A word is settled!"

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Just at this time.

Tang San and Yu Xiaogang returned to the academy.

They didn't have time to hunt for better spirit rings.

Only the few decades of green bamboo on the periphery can be selected as the soul ring.

Tang San's complexion was even more uncomfortable than eating a nine-turn large intestine.

This is the broken soul ring that he once disliked and said that even dogs don't want it.

The ugly white soul ring is far worse than Meng De's black soul ring!

In the end, he had no choice but to choose this as the martial soul.

Too shameful!

It's all the fault of the damned Maunder.

Snatched the Mandala Snake that he had finally disabled!

Otherwise, that perfect century-old spirit ring would belong to Tang San...

Maunder is bad enough!

Tang San returned to school.

Just in time for the three-group heads-up match in the backyard.

Miss Xiao Wu was very anxious, and this was another good opportunity to show her courtesy.

"Little Miss Wu."

"I already have the first martial spirit and become a soul master."

"Let me play, I will definitely win a victory for Miss Wu."

Licking Dog Tang San is officially launched.

As long as Xiao Wu wanted it.

He desperately wants to give it!

"Oh?"

"Can you do it?"

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San suspiciously.

Boss Xiao is a third-grade student.

They are two years older than them.

The levels are all above ten levels.

Tang San might not be able to beat him.

Xiao Wu was a little flustered, because if she lost, she would become the opponent's pet rabbit......

"Don't worry, Miss Wu."

"Tang San promises to complete the task."

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The confrontation between the two sides began.

The first group played was Tang San vs. the boy with a stick Wuhun on the opposite side.

"A twelfth-level weapon soul master."

"Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass."

"Please advise."

Tang San pretended to introduce himself.

Still complacent about getting the first soul ring for himself.

Unexpectedly, the person on the opposite side roared with laughter and laughed.

"Lanyincao, a useless martial soul, can also become a soul master. It's amazing haha!"

"Such a weak Po Wuhun, be careful to be crushed by my stick one by one."

"You won't have the chance to practice in the future!"

Tang San's complexion was ashen.

It's okay to humiliate Meng De at ordinary times.

He was still underestimated by this kind of bastard.

Oh, it's so irritating!

"A martial spirit without waste!"

"There are only trash soul masters!"

"What are you laughing at? Could it be that you dare not fight anymore?"

Tang San beckoned.

The boy with the stick martial spirit was provoked.

With a swish, he summoned his own yellow soul ring.

"Fifteenth-level weapon soul master, Wuhunpanlongstick, I'm courting you!"

Tang San's face froze.

Why did you just jump out of a small one casually.

The level is three levels higher than myself, and it is still a yellow soul ring......

Above the blue silver grass, there is a little white soul ring floating, very pitiful.

Boss Xiao couldn't help laughing and said, "Meng De, is this the person under your command? The quality is not good!"

"It seems that we are going to win today's duel, don't forget Xiao Wu by your side."

"Come be my uncle's pet rabbit!"

Meng De sneered.

Xiao Wu bared her teeth anxiously.

Seeing Xiao Wu, Tang San got angry.

Immediately burst out the power to lick the dog.

He rushed towards the stick Wuhun boy.

After several rounds of fierce fighting.

Tang San was hit hard by the Coiling Dragon Stick.

He was hammered to the ground with a bang, and fell to the ground!

"puff......."

Tang San vomited blood.

Without the blessing of the soul ring of the mandala snake.

His Blue Silver Grass was too weak, it was easily shattered by the Coiling Dragon Stick.

"Tang San, don't you have that fine-needle throwing knife, use it quickly!"

Xiao Wu shouted anxiously.

Tang San's heart skipped a beat.

How do they know my hidden weapon?

It's over, the real strength is exposed!

"Oh, I'm dizzy and lose the ability to fight."

Tang San took advantage of the situation, so he wouldn't give his life to Meng De!

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"Then this game."

"Even if our side wins!"

Boss Xiao and his group laughed wildly.

Tang San was dragged off the field by Wang Sheng and others.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San who pretended to be comatose, and couldn't get angry.

"Tang San!"

"You let me down so much I knock!"

"If you don't want to use your full strength in the competition, don't beg you, Miss Wu!"

Xiao Wu's small chest was swollen, if it wasn't for Meng De, she would have cried in panic.

There are two more games to come, one for her and one for Meng De.

As long as he can win, Mengde's side is definitely fine.

Then they still win.

Rubbish Tang San almost killed Xiao Wu!

"Miss Wu......I......"

Tang San still wanted to explain for himself.

Otherwise, the marriage with Xiao Wu will be less in the future.

As a result, Xiao Wu didn't want to listen to his explanation at all, so she turned her head and left.

"You are selfish, you are useless, you are far worse than Brother Mengde!"

Xiao Wu left a murderous sentence.

Twisting his small buttocks, he threw himself into the confrontation with Boss Xiao.

Tang San fell to the ground, a mouthful of hot blood poured out from his mouth.

This time he really vomited blood, his heart hurts, it hurts so much!