Douluo's life to the end

Chapter 282 Chapter 187188 If my skin is as thick as yours (2 in 1)

"Flender, in the lounge, when Hongdou and I were reminiscing about old times, do you think she discovered that Xiaosan's second martial spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer?"

"Should, maybe, didn't you find it?"

Flender's tone was a little uncertain: "At that time, Majesty Cuckoo's back was facing the spirit arena, and I didn't find any signs of Majesty using mental power."

"According to what you said, Majesty Cuckoo is not good at fighting, but what she is best at is research. When there is no reason for her to use her mental power, I can't find it."

Yu Dashi frowned and said: "But, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of the eventuality. The Clear Sky School and the Wuhun Palace are blood feuds. The thousands of people in the Haotian School were killed by the Wuhun Palace. .”

"Furthermore, the Hall of Spirits discovered Xiaosan's talent for twin spirits, and they will definitely kill him before he grows up."

Of course, Flender knew about the mess about Wuhundian and Haotianzong, so he said, "Then what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to go to the Spirit Hall to meet Bibi Dong. I hope she will let Xiaosan go because of our "existing relationship."" Yu Dashi said solemnly.

When Flender heard this, his face couldn't help but twitched. He had to admire Yu Dashi's face that was comparable to a city wall. If Flender had this kind of face, he wouldn't be single now.

Of course, Flender knew about Yu Dashi's nonsense, but under Yu Dashi's eloquent explanation, his relationship with Bibi Dong was a perfect match, only a few million points away from being together.

After thinking about it, Flender said: "Xiao Gang, have you considered one thing, if His Majesty Gu Gemian really doesn't know about Tang San's second martial spirit, wouldn't it be a gift to the Spirit Hall if you go like this?" intelligence?"

Hearing this, Yu Dashi's face became even uglier. This is not okay, and that is not okay. What should Yu Dashi do?
".Then what do you want to do?"

"This matter, we'd better not decide on our own, let's wait for Haotian Mian to deal with it, he will definitely come to ask us what happened when he saw Tang San being beaten like this." Flender said.

"Hey, that's the only way to go." Yu Dashi said.

Dividing line.
As night fell, under the shade of trees in the forest behind Shrek Academy, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe suddenly appeared, carefully using his spiritual power to explore everything in Shrek Academy.

"My little San'er, why was he injured so badly? Who is the one who killed a thousand swords, and would do such a cruel thing to such a kind child!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man let out a roar like killing a pig.

It's just that he didn't realize that when he let out this roar, the civilians living around Shrek Academy, and the few boars they raised, suddenly screamed excitedly.

This middle-aged man was naturally Tang Dahammer who had run all the way back from Lanba Academy.

Tang Dachui had already detected Yu Dashi's location with his mental strength before, he directly forced his voice into a line, transmitted the sound to Yu Dashi, and shouted: "Yu Dashi, come and see me in the woods of the back mountain!"

At this time, Yu Dashi was still in his dormitory with a dark face.

He was thinking, if Tang Hao didn't come back for ten days and a half months, what would he do about the mistress, wouldn't it be that the day lily would be cold by then.

"Or, just pretend that Bibi Dong already knows that Xiao San's second martial spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer."

"I personally came to ask for an interview and asked her to let Xiaosan go. Seeing from the "old relationship", she should agree."

Just when Yu Dashi was hesitating, whether to "pull off his face" and go to the Spirit Hall to find Bibi Dong, a sound transmission came to his ears.

"This is the voice of the idol! His Majesty Haotian is here so soon!"

Yu Dashi was very familiar with this voice, because he had heard it before when he was in Notting City.

With a mood of pilgrimage, Yu Dashi hurriedly ran to the small woods on the back mountain of Shrek Academy.

"Snapped!"

When he just arrived at the grove, a black shadow suddenly flashed past him.

Accompanied by a clear and loud slap, Yu Dashi's body flew up and fell down in the bushes full of dead leaves.

"puff!"

Yu Dashi covered his red and swollen right cheek, struggling to get up from the ground.

It's just that he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood as soon as he started to take pictures. In the scarlet blood, a dark yellow was faintly visible.

Looks like a yellow tooth decay?
Under the silvery moonlight, Yu Dashi could barely see who the black figure who had slapped him before was.

That muscular, tall and burly man in ragged clothes was not Tang Hao, so who the heck.

"Tell me clearly, what happened?"

"Which utterly devoid of conscience would do such a cruel thing to my good son!"

"No matter who it is, I will definitely smash the heads of his whole family!"

Tang Hao was so angry that the raging rage even knocked off his big black hat, revealing his bearded face.

"This is how it happened, Barabara..."

Yu Dashi slurred his speech and chattered a lot, telling Tang Hao everything that happened in the Soul Arena at noon today, no matter how big or small.

"What, you said that Xiao San'er's second martial spirit might be exposed?"

Hearing this news, Tang Hao was instantly furious. He looked at Yu Dashi's swollen right cheek, and subconsciously slapped his left cheek again.

"Hao Tian Crown"

"Snapped!"

Before Yu Dashi finished answering Tang Hao's question, a pitch-black palm magnified again in his eyes.
Yu Dashi's expression at this moment is like eating dozens of old eight secret hamburgers in one go, and his face looks constipated.

His stiff dead fish face now finally has a slight expression, just like those resentful wives who have not been favored by the emperor for decades in the deep palace.

Fortunately, after Tang Dachui slapped him twice, his anger subsided, and he said a little embarrassedly, "Da Shi, are you alright?"

My face is swollen from your beating, can I still call it okay?

Although he thought so in his heart, Yu Dashi's respect for his idol Tang Hao was exactly the same as Tang San's respect for him.

Yu Dashi squeezed out an ugly smile and said, "Your Majesty Haotian, I'm fine, what should I do about the little three?"

"If your feeling is correct, then these two girls should not be from the Spirit Hall." Tang Hao touched his chin, thought for a while and said.

"Uh, what's the reason?" Yu Dashi was a little puzzled.

"Just because of the spirit of one of them, it is impossible for the Hall of Spirits to allow the existence of this spirit!"

He, Tang Hao, knows the martial souls inherited by thousands of families in the Wuhun Palace.

The aura exuded by the seraphim is a sacred, bright, and warm feeling. After all, Tang Hao is the one who beat Chihiro Ji with his own hands, and the seraph is not a stranger to him.

And the black angel Wuhun that Yu Xiaogang mentioned gave him the feeling of darkness, depravity, and ice-coldness.

And seraphs are completely opposite existences.

Wuhundian will not allow this kind of extremely evil Wuhun to exist, once it is discovered, it must be killed immediately, otherwise it will violate the original purpose of Wuhundian.

Of course, it is impossible for Tang Hao to tell Yu Dashi the original intention of Wuhundian.

Therefore, Tang Hao is 100% sure that these two people should be the heirs of a hidden family, not the people of Wuhundian.

Moreover, it has been 12 years since the Clear Sky School was exterminated. The younger generation, even if they have heard of it, have never seen the Clear Sky Hammer.

He had never seen it before, how could he recognize Tang San's spirit as the Clear Sky Hammer?

Thinking about it this way, the possibility of the information that Tang San has twin spirits being exposed in the spirit fighting arena is basically zero.

So in the end, the only person who might leak Tang San's information is the director of the Wuhun Research Institute, Hongdou with the title Guge.

However, how to deal with the red beans was the most troublesome thing for Tang Hao.

"Then Hao Tianmian wants to kill Hongdou directly? A 91-level Title Douluo is just a hot chicken martial soul, you can kill it at will!"

Coincidentally, at this time, Yu Dashi spoke again, and it was still which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted.

Hearing this, Tang Hao's eyes instantly turned cold, and he stared straight at Yu Dashi's swollen cheeks, as if he was looking for a suitable place to fight.

Just a Level 91 Title Douluo?

If it was me, Tang Hao, who said this, then there is no problem, after all, I am stronger than her.

But you, Yu Xiaogang, are the one who said this, why do you feel that you are not a level 29 trash, but a level 92 Title Douluo?
Besides, you rubbish, do you know what the identity of the director of the Wuhun Research Institute represents?

Tang Hao, who was born in the direct line of Haotianzong, knew it very well.

The identity of the dean of the Wuhun Research Institute means that this person has a lot of research materials in the Wuhun Temple in his mind, including not limited to the fuel of the motorboat, the production methods of various special soul guides, and so on.

No matter in terms of strategy or status, this identity is more important than the elders of the Wuhun Hall, and it is infinitely equivalent to the worship of the Elder Hall.

Not only the former Clear Sky School, but even the two great empires, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon School all wanted to poach corners in the past, and even captured one of the past directors of the research institute alive.

However, the bloody lesson told them that even if the dean of the research institute is not a title, but the person who secretly protects her/him has always had three titled Douluo, among whom there must be a Super Douluo.

It is conceivable how well Wuhundian protects the director of the research institute, after all, he is the number one leader in scientific research.

Even if Tang Hao is confident that he can win four titles in 1v4, he is not confident that he can kill a titled Douluo under the protection of Super Douluo when the opponent is not interested in fighting and just wants to escape.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao became even angrier.

After a long time, under Yu Dashi's calm and shivering eyes, Tang Hao said lightly: "I will handle this matter myself."

"You tell Xiao San now, right away, right away, don't use the Clear Sky Hammer Wuhun in the future, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

After finishing speaking, Tang Hao's figure merged with the darkness and disappeared from Yu Dashi's face.

"As expected of an idol, even the way of leaving is different from others."

Yu Xiaogang patted the dead leaves on his body, stood up with his hands behind his back, raised his head and chest, and walked towards Tang San's dormitory.

He was in a very happy mood at this time, Yu Xiaogang thought that with the strength of Tang Dahammer, killing a scumbag red bean was not easy.

The distance between Xiaoshulin and Shrek's student dormitory is not far. After walking for five or six minutes, Yu Dashi arrived at the door of Tang San's dormitory.

"Little San, it's me!"

Yu Dashi knocked on Tang San's dormitory door a few times, cleared his throat and said.

Tang San, who was still lying on the bed doubting his life, heard Yu Dashi's voice, his eyes lit up immediately, as if he saw some savior.

"Teacher, please come in."

Tang San said with a slightly excited tone.

Accompanied by the creaking sound of pushing the door, Yu Dashi walked slowly to the side of Tang San's bed with his hands behind his back, and said, "Xiao San, how is your body feeling now, is it better?"

Tang San tried his best to raise his head to look at Yu Dashi, and said: "Teacher, I'm fine now, I can just cultivate for a while, but the healing soul master said that I can't get out of bed for the time being, so I can't open the door for you. "

"Teacher, what's wrong with your face?"

Yu Dashi was peeling apples while chatting with Tang San, but when he heard this, the knife in his hand almost cut his finger.

I want to say that I was beaten by your father, but I dare not!
Under Tang San's expectant gaze, the furious Yu Dashi peeled off a piece of apple, and then under Tang San's despairing gaze, Yu Dashi put the piece of apple into his mouth.

Tang San: How dare you eat an apple in front of me, and don't give it to me, you already have a way to kill, you know!
"I don't know. When I passed a small forest today, it seemed to be pricked a few times by something, and it swelled up."

After finding an excuse, Yu Dashi continued: "What do you think about today's soul fighting match?"

Tang San replied without hesitation: "That spirit is Lan Yincao's soul master Chen Shuang, very strong, really strong! Even Zhuqing and Mubai are not her opponents."

"Also, the teacher's theory: there are no waste spirits, only waste soul masters is correct, and Chen Shuang is the proof."

"Who would have thought that a Blue Silver Grass martial soul could display such fighting power?"

Hearing Tang San's flattery, Yu Dashi was even happier, he nodded and said: "My theory can't be wrong, is there any more?"

After thinking for a while, Tang San's eyes were full of scorching heat, he said: "If my second spirit can be attached with a spirit ring, I won't lose to that spirit master whose spirit is blue silver grass!"

"Teacher, I want to cultivate my second martial spirit!"

Hearing this, Yu Dashi froze immediately.

Just now I said that the Blue Silver Grass can also display such a strong combat power, now it's like giving up the cultivation of the Blue Silver Grass martial soul and turning to the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul.

What do you mean by this, the answer is in front of you, you just follow Chen Shuang's path, won't it be over?

In fact, Tang San's heart was not as tenacious as he showed, Tang San's heart could even be said to be very fragile, unable to bear even the slightest blow.

(End of this chapter)