Douluo: Dual systems? I became a god through involution

Tang San was really speechless.

Can he change his habit of getting into violence whenever he disagrees with something?

Why can't you just ask? What do you mean he stole the Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night? Can't this thing be his own?

"I am Tang San, this Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night belongs to me, put out the fire for me."

"Are you kidding me? Can't I even recognize my own brother?"

Ma Hongjun was furious, thinking that this man was playing him for a fool.

Seeing that Ma Hongjun didn't know how to put out the fire for him, Tang San could only roll on the ground to put out the fire.

Seeing how utterly ungraceful he looked, Ma Hongjun was even less convinced that he was Tang San.

We must kill him immediately.

"I don't care where you got this thing, but I want to warn you, you can't touch my brother's things. If you steal it, you will pay with your life."

As Ma Hongjun spoke, he was actually about to use his strongest soul skill, the fifth soul skill.

Looking at the black spirit ring lighting up under his feet, Tang San wanted to die.

He really didn't expect that Ma Hongjun was such a person.

Even if he did something to Tang San, he saved his life. How could he be so reckless and block the assassination of his savior? Isn't this repaying kindness with enmity?

Fortunately, before Ma Hongjun's fifth soul skill landed, Tang San gave the most powerful proof, which made Ma Hongjun stop.

In his left and right hands are two martial souls, Clear Sky Hammer and Blue Silver Emperor respectively. He is the only one in the world who has such a combination of martial souls.

This is what Tang San thought when he summoned his two martial spirits.

"I'm not afraid of death, I just can't die at my brother's hands. If I die at my brother's hands, he will feel guilty when he knows the truth."

"How come you also have Clear Sky Hammer and Blue Silver Grass? Are you really the third brother?"

Although Ma Hongshun stopped, he still had a trace of disbelief.

"My third brother is more talented than me. His spirit power is definitely higher than mine at this moment. I can't hurt him. So who are you and why do you have the same spirit as him?"

Tang San was really numb.

Why can others believe in Tang San's identity just by commenting on Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night?

But why didn't Ma Hongjun, whom he considered a brother, believe in his identity?

He didn't die at the hands of Chu Zhao, but he almost died at the hands of his own brother. If he had known this earlier, he would not have saved him.

"I am really Tang San. Twin martial spirits are extremely rare, and the combination of Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer is even harder to find. Why don't you believe that I am Tang San?"

Tang San, who escaped death again, felt very helpless.

"How do you want me to believe it?"

Ma Hongjun said that he was also in a dilemma.

"First, look at your face. My third brother is just average-looking, barely good-looking. But you look at yourself, your face is even better than Oscar's..."

"Second, my third brother is more talented than me. Although we haven't seen each other for many years, his spirit power is definitely higher than mine. How can he be a rookie like you who can't even take one of my moves? How can you be like him? Are you worthy enough to come and touch him?"

"You better tell me honestly how you got the Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night. Maybe I can leave your body intact because you saved me."

It’s chilling, chilling, extremely chilling.

Tang San really wished he had never made friends with Ma Hongjun.

But at this moment, staying alive is more important.

"I am Tang San. More than six years ago, Xiao Wu, Chu Zhao, and Zhu Zhuqing and I came to Shrek Academy to register. At that time, we were also there with Ning Rongrong and Shi Yang."

"But later Chu Zhao left Shrek Academy because he couldn't afford the tuition. Within two years, Zhu Zhuqing was also stolen away by Chu Zhao's companions."

"Then the seven of us formed the Shrek Seven Devils..."

"Stop, stop, stop. What you said is not a secret. If you want to say something, just say something that only a few of us know."

Even at this point, Ma Hongjun still didn't believe Tang San.

Tang San could only talk about what happened six years ago.

"Then do you still remember that you were bullied by a spirit master named Bu Le, and it was Xiao Wu and I who avenged you."

Ma Hongjun felt a little relaxed.

Tang San made persistent efforts and took off the hidden arrow and Zhuge magic crossbow on his arm.

"Look at this hidden weapon again. Only I can make it. I gave each of you a set."

Looking at the familiar hidden weapon, Ma Hongjun finally relaxed and was shocked.

"Oh my God, you are not really the third brother, are you? Then what's wrong with your soul power? Shouldn't you be stronger than me?"

Seeing that Ma Hongjun finally mentioned this, Tang San smiled bitterly.

I explained to Ma Hongchun what had happened recently, the death of Tang Hao, the destruction of the Haotian Sect, and -

"I was captured and taken to Chu Zhao's Moonlight City. Chu Zhao did not kill me. In order to humiliate me, she destroyed all my strength, making me just an ordinary person who cannot practice for the rest of my life."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ma Hongjun was shocked and furious.

"What a Chu Zhao! She is really going too far. Has she forgotten how good you were to her before?"

Ma Hongjun's roar alarmed many people.

Tang San had no time to stop it. He just closed his eyes, thinking that he might be killed by Ma Hongjun.

Why on earth did he go to all the trouble to rescue Ma Hongjun?

Don’t you think your life is bad enough?

"Who are you? How dare you call the Emperor by his name! Even insult the Emperor? Who gave you the courage?"

Soon, many people came to Tang San's home, surrounded them, and pointed at the unfamiliar face Ma Hongjun and questioned him.

"He is my friend. He also knew Chu Zhao before. He had some minor friction with Chu Zhao, so he said something he didn't want to say."

Tang San quickly spoke up to explain for Ma Hongjun, but he didn't appreciate it.

Because Ma Hongjun, the Soul King, took a quick glance and found that the people who were stopping them had low soul power, and were at most just Soul Masters. He could defeat them easily, so why would he need to explain anything?

"You're welcome to scold me, so what? If you're that timid, I can give you some."

Ma Hongjun's disdain successfully made Tang San's eyes go dark again and again, and also successfully angered these people.

Someone clapped his hands, obviously calling someone.

"Before anyone arrives, if you confess sincerely, we can let you go for Tang San's sake."

Someone kindly reminded me in advance.

But how could Ma Hongjun's arrogance be extinguished with just two words?

After hearing this, he raised his head even higher.

"In this shabby place of yours, how could there be any strong people like you, soul masters? Don't make me laugh to death."