Douluo: When Tang San’s sister played with idioms

Xiao Wu and Tang Tang walked forward hand in hand, and were soon attracted by a fancy hotel.

The exterior of this hotel is made in the shape of a rose. It is three stories high. It separates the shops next to it by a few meters. The plaque reading "Rose Hotel" on the door is also pink, publicizing its name to the people on the street. Sense of presence.

"It's so beautiful...Tangtang, let's stay here tonight!"

Tang Tang looked at the pink and tender hotel, her girlish heart began to overflow, and she couldn't wait to run in with Xiao Wu. Tang San didn't have any decision-making power in this regard, so he could only follow closely behind the two of them.

When you enter the Rose Hotel, the first thing you feel is the ubiquitous but not strong fragrance of roses. It is refreshing and a little ambiguous, which fits the theme of this hotel very well.

The three of them came to the counter.

"Hello, please give us three rooms."

"Sorry, we only have one room available here."

The waiter behind the counter quickly stood up and looked at Tang Tang and the others with a trace of ambiguity in his eyes.

"One room?" Tang San frowned.

As early as the end of the second grade, Tang San had strongly urged him and Tang Tang to sleep separately. Although at first, Tang Tang would often sneak back to his bed after he fell asleep or practiced, but after four years, she had become accustomed to him. Taking up an entire bed is a good idea.

"Yes, there is only one room. But don't worry, our room is large and well-equipped. It is more than enough for three people." After saying that, the waiter gave Tang San a knowing look. Unfortunately, Tang San Third, I don’t understand. This look is equivalent to giving it to a blind man.

"If there is only one room, then just book one. We used to live in the same dormitory in the college." Xiao Wu was very indifferent.

Tang Tang echoed: "That's okay with me. We practice at night anyway."

"Okay, then let's get this room." Tang San was also convinced.

Just as the waiter was about to complete the formalities for the three of them, a sudden voice interrupted them.

"I said, this room should belong to me."

Hearing the sound, the three of them turned around at the same time and saw three people appearing behind them, walking towards the counter.

There were three people, one boy and two girls. The girl walking on either side was Huazhizhaozhan, who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was tall, a little taller than Xiao Wu. Most importantly, they are twins.

But it was not them who made the sound just now, but the man walking in the middle.

The man is about 1.8 meters tall, which is much taller than Tang Tang's height of 1.5 meters. He looks young, with broad shoulders, a handsome face with a bit of resoluteness, and short blond hair neatly combed behind his head. The most eye-catching thing is his pair of heterochromatic eyes, one red and one green. When staring at a person, it feels like being stared at by a tiger.

With a handsome appearance and such a pair of eyes, he will be very eye-catching no matter where he is placed.

But Tang Tang hates him.

He's strong, but also annoying.

Tang Tang took a look at the young man who was not walking properly and insisted on putting his arms on the sisters' shoulders. He lowered his head slightly, fearing that he could not hide the disgust in his eyes.

The young man with strange eyes glanced at the three people and ignored them. When he saw Xiao Wu, a strange light flashed in his eyes, but it only passed away.

The young man walked to the counter, looked at the waiter, and said impatiently: "You are new here, right? Don't you know there is always a room reserved for me here? Ask your manager to come out."

The waiter met the young man's unkind gaze and hurriedly ran to the back to call his superior.

"This eldest brother, it looks like we came here first, right?" Although Tang San had a good personality, there were only a few people who could support him.

"So what?" The young man glanced sideways at Tang San and smiled disdainfully.

"Not so good! First come, first served!" Xiao Wu raised her hands and folded her arms in a menacing tone.

The auras of both sides collided faintly. Tang Tang and the twins took two steps back at the same time, giving up the "stage".

The difference was that the twins looked accustomed and confident, while Tang Tang's eyes seemed to linger on the young man, his tongue gently touched the roof of his mouth, and he silently thought about some more vicious words and spirits. You can teach him a lesson.

The hotel manager tried his best to persuade her, but she couldn't stop the fight. The two sides were looking at the confrontation with tears in their eyes. How much will this cost me?

Dai Mubai snorted coldly and rushed out like lightning, leaving only the end of a sentence: "Stop talking nonsense, all losses are mine!"

"Come here, kid! I'll beat you until your mother doesn't even recognize you!"

Xiao Wu got ready and was about to rush out, but Tang San grabbed her shoulders and gently threw her to Tang Tang. Instead, she stepped on the ghost shadow and rushed out.

"Girls, please speak more politely. If you want to fight, I will do it!"

Tang Tang watched the two people collide in the field and release their martial spirits at the same time.

Brother Tang San has never slacked off in the past six years and is already a level 29 great soul master with a second yellow soul ring.

As for the young man opposite... Tang Tang looked over intently.

Martial spirit... white tiger? The soul ring is two yellow and one purple, soul master?

White Tiger, a beast martial spirit, an offensive soul master. Judging from the appearance of this possession, it should have a great bonus on the body... He cannot be allowed to release too many soul skills.

Tang Tang's eyes flashed, and inconspicuous light golden lines gradually appeared on her forehead. Compared with the appearance of just one line at the beginning, the pattern on her real body armor was now much more complicated and beautiful.

After several consecutive collisions, the two people on the field bounced off each other and exchanged names.

"You are quite good, boy. Dai Mubai, Martial Spirit, White Tiger, Level 37 War Spirit Master. Please give me your advice."

"Tang San, Martial Spirit, Blue Silver Grass, level 29 weapon soul master. Please give me some advice. You're not bad either."

Tang Tang's heart trembled when he saw that Tang San tried to bind the other party, but the Bluesilver Grass was easily broken apart.

"Haha~~ Boy, you are quite interesting. But there is one thing. The attack power of the beast spirit is always stronger than that of the weapon spirit. Your blue silver grass cannot beat me."

"That's not necessarily the case. Parasite!"

It turned out that during the collision, Tang San's Bluesilver Grass had scattered its seeds on Dai Mubai. Now he activated his second skill, Parasitism, and the grass roots penetrated the skin and bound the body. Not only did it immobilize him, but it also slowly drained his stamina. .

Dai Mubai looked at it with interest and said, "I was careless. I didn't expect you to be so powerful. But with the absolute strength of my thousand-year soul ring, your toxins can't hurt me within half an hour. White Tiger— —”

"Give up halfway." Tang Tang finally took action.

After all, no one ever said this was a 1v1 duel, so Tang Tang felt at ease when he intervened.

The timing of the release of this word spirit was extremely tricky. Dai Mubai's thousand-year soul ring shone brightly, and when the soul skill was about to be released, the soul power surging in his body suddenly stopped for a moment, and he was instantly confused and defeated.

Not only has the third soul ring not been released, but even the possession of the martial soul is on the verge of being released. In this way, the roots of Bluesilver Grass took root deeper, and Dai Mubai could clearly feel the surface of his skin being slightly numb, presumably due to the effect of toxins.

"What? Who is doing this?!" Dai Mubai glared at the outside and immediately saw the soul ring surrounding Tang Tang.

"It's you?"

"Now you are provoking a group of us, not a one-on-one duel." Tang Tang characterized the incident very accurately.

Dai Mubai laughed angrily: "I want to see what you are capable of, Bai Hu——"

"give up halfway."

This time Dai Mubai seriously felt the effect of this word spirit, and his expression couldn't help but change slightly.

This strange word spirit did not have any external form, only Tang Tang opened his mouth and said four words.

In addition, except for the most obvious interruption of soul skills, all the soul power used by the interrupted soul skills will not be returned. Once used, it is used. At this moment, more than half of the soul power in Dai Mubai's body has been lost. If he is interrupted a few more times, he may not even be able to maintain the possession of the martial soul.

For the first time, Dai Mubai became afraid of an ordinary little girl.

What she has interrupted now is only a thousand-year soul skill. If it is those who use martial soul fusion skills, their vitality may be seriously damaged, right?

Tang Tang looked at Dai Mubai's eyes as if he wanted to eat someone, and silently hid behind Xiao Wu. Cough, my brother is standing too far away and can't hide.

I really don’t blame her fighting style for being so disgusting. In fact, the soul power consumed by each word spirit starts at level one, and even giving up halfway requires level three soul power. With her soul power reserve, she really couldn't withstand a continuous battle, so she had to practice her overall view, be a key player, and strive to achieve the greatest results with the least soul power.

This resulted in that every time she released her word spirit, she would get stuck in a position where the opponent was neither up nor down, which greatly destroyed the opponent's mentality.

Tang San and Xiao Wu, who had fought against her in the past few years, were deeply affected by this.

But she is really not an old Yinbi! She is just a weak, pitiful and helpless auxiliary control soul master!

"Forget it, I admit defeat. I have no interest in getting entangled with you twelve-year-olds. Let's get rid of your parasitism."

Surprisingly, Dai Mubai readily admitted defeat, but seemed to want to forcefully save face. Originally it was just a small conflict, but Tang San didn't embarrass him and just took back his soul skill.

"Twelve years old, second-ring soul master. During this time, there have been many people of your age group gathered in Soto City, probably here to take the Shrek Academy's admissions exam."

Dai Mubai took the twins in his arms and turned to leave.

"We will meet again soon. If anyone causes trouble in Shrek, please report the name of Dai Mubai, the evil-eyed white tiger."

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