Douluo: Being spoiled by Big Brother Tang San

Chapter 121

Because he was wearing high heels, Tang Jiulu didn't walk fast.

As if she was an elf bathed in the moonlight, she turned a corner like a walk, and walked out of the city along the street.

There are several roads leading from the Great Soul Arena to the outside of the city.

In order not to appear deliberate, Tang Jiulu chose a road that was not too close or far away, not too remote, but had a lot of shadows at night.

For several days in a row, she took this road back to Shrek Academy.

On the quiet street, there was only the sound of Tang Jiulu's high-heeled shoes.

But at some point, the sound of another shoe merged into the sound of her footsteps.

Tang Jiulu stopped subconsciously, listened carefully, and then looked back.

There was no one behind him, and the voice he heard just now disappeared.

Tang Jiulu shook his head with a smile.

Under the moonlight, her smile looked extraordinarily lazy, giving a touch of coquettishness to her immature face.

In a dark shadow, an uncle was staring at the graceful figure hungrily, licking his lips with his tongue, wishing to devour the girl in front of him.

Tang Jiulu only stopped for a while, then walked forward again.

It's just that at this time, her left hand inadvertently wiped the necklace around her neck, and there were a few tiny silver needles on her slightly raised fingers.

The corners of her mouth are slightly raised, it seems that a good show is about to start.

It's not the time yet, and the position isn't ready yet.

She wants to kill two birds with one stone.

The first eagle is naturally not happy, the second...

Tang Jiulu's eyebrows and eyes curved when he smiled, and his steps became lighter.

The front convenience is the darkest section on the way out of the city. If someone wants to make a move, he will definitely choose this place.

Tang Jiulu twitched his mouth and walked forward, suddenly his left foot tilted, and he fell to the ground with an "oops".

The uncle in the darkness trembled in his heart, then looked around, immediately confirmed that this was an excellent opportunity, and walked out from the darkness where he was hiding in an instant.

"Hey, are you okay?"

A slightly deep voice sounded, a middle-aged man trotted forward and asked.

Tang Jiulu turned his head subconsciously, and when he saw the person coming, his eyes flickered.

The person who came was indeed a middle-aged man in his 40s, with dark skin and a height of more than 1.6 meters, which seemed to be about the same height as Tang Jiulu who was wearing high heels.

But he had a silver smile on his face at the moment, and his eyes looking at Tang Jiulu were hot, as if he wanted to see through her clothes.

"Ah, I'm fine." Tang Jiulu said pitifully, his voice was soft and tender, which made people feel extremely pitiful.

Bu Le looked at the weak and helpless girl in front of him, his brows were slightly frowned because of the pain on his face.

The moonlight just hit her face, and the teary eyes made Bule want to hold her in his arms and cherish her.

He only felt that his whole body was hot and unbearable, and he couldn't help swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva again.

"I don't think you are fine, let me help you!"

Looking at the fair skin exposed under the moonlight, it was like being covered with a veil.

Even the appearance of falling and feeling very painful is so beautiful.

Bule stretched out his hand, his body only felt trembling, he was about to touch, that delicate skin like a baby...

"Dog thief, so brave!"

A coquettish shout came immediately, causing Bule to subconsciously stop the hand reaching out to Tang Jiulu.

The voice came from the tall building opposite, Bu Le squinted his eyes, and subconsciously turned his head to look.

A black shadow suddenly flashed past.

But the moment he turned his head, the corner of Tang Jiulu's mouth curled up slightly as he fell to the ground, and he shot suddenly.

Several silver needles shot out through the air, all of them were injected into Bu Le's body.

Because Bule was too close to Tang Jiulu, and because he was distracted by the shout just now, by the time he realized it, the silver needle had already entered his body.

At the same time, a green light instantly came from under Tang Jiulu's body.

Several vines instantly rose from the ground, supporting Tang Jiulu and moving them tens of meters forward.

At the same time, several figures stood out from the shadows on both sides.

At this time, the unhappy has already reacted, he is being played by someone!

"Oh, so it's you!" Bule's eyes turned to one of the figures, and he recognized Ma Hongjun.

He was still nervous at first, but after seeing the age of these people around him, he suddenly smiled.

"Tsk tsk, but they are just a few brats, and they still want to learn from other people's heroes to save the beauty?"

The unhappy eyes glanced around, and after seeing everyone clearly, their eyes became brighter.

"Yo ho, there is more than one little beauty, each with its own merits! It seems that you are sending beauties to me!"

Bule Yin laughed again and again, so she had to use her soul power to open the soul ring.

But immediately, his expression changed.

"Huh? Huh? Uh? Where's my soul ring? Why can't my martial soul come out?!"

His unhappy face instantly turned pale.

Tang Jiulu leaned on his vine with a smile, looked unhappy, and waved coquettishly at a young man in front of him,
"Third brother, what do you think of my new technique of cutting the pulse?"

Tang San chuckled lightly, walked to the front, looked at his pale and unhappy face, and spoke slowly,
"The meridian-cutting needle, as the name suggests, is to cut off and seal the meridians. You must know that the soul power can only be displayed through the meridians."

"Including the opening of the martial soul and the opening of the soul ring, there is a process. As long as these main meridians are blocked, the connection with the martial soul and the soul ring can be temporarily cut off."

"How about it, you can't activate the Martial Soul and Soul Ring now, can you?"

Hearing what Tang San said, Dai Mubai and the others all had a gleam in their eyes.

"Fatty, it's your turn." Tang San nodded at Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun snapped his fingers with a "click", "hehe" smiled and walked towards Bule.

Then there were creepy screams in the darkness.

Tang Jiulu leaned on the vine, blinked his eyes, and just looked at Ma Hongjun to vent his anger.

Tang San turned his head to look at her lazy look, frowning slightly, "From now on, don't dress like this."

The corner of Tang Jiulu's mouth hooked slightly, and it seemed that the second eagle was about to take the bait.

She waved her hand to put away the ivy, and then stepped on the ground with her feet.

"Oh! Feet!" Tang Jiulu cried out in pain, but he couldn't stand firmly and fell to the ground.

Tang San was startled, and directly used the ghost shadow fascination, and subconsciously pulled Tang Jiulu into his arms.

Tang Jiulu looked at Tang San with watery eyes, and put his arms around his neck, "Brother, my feet hurt."

Feeling the temperature in his hand, breathing close at hand, and the unique fragrance of Tang Jiulu on the tip of his nose, his whole heart beat wildly in an instant.

The body is so stiff that I don't know what to do.

For a moment, their actions were frozen at this moment.

(End of this chapter)