Douluo: After being forced to introvert, I hanged and beat Bibi Dong

Chapter 263 Conversation
"Don't worry about him, whether it's a worm or a dragon, it's all his own creation!"

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Time passed in the inattentive practice and killing. In the house in the outer city, Sisippi sat cross-legged on the bed. Behind him, the insubstantial spider legs kept shaking. There was a trace of darkness in the surrounding air. The hands on the top moved, and the dark breath seemed to be drawn.

However, this feeling is very light, so light that it disappears.

After a while, Sissippi opened her eyes, took a long breath, and looked at her hands. Just now, she seemed to feel a little bit of the energy of the attribute that Yueyue said.

It's just very subtle, just a little bit of feeling, and she still doesn't know if it's true or not.

Having stayed in the Killing City for nearly two years, the original influence of the Killing City was eliminated without a trace by Yueyue's Qingxin Pill.

However, during the nearly two years of killing, Sisippi, in the eyes of outsiders, had a strong murderous aura surrounding her.

Since winning these 99 games, Fu Yue has never revealed when this one will start.

However, thinking of Fu Yue's attitude towards that disciple of the Haotian School, Sisippi always felt that he was about to know Fu Yue's plan.

At this moment, Fu Yue and Tang Hao, whom Sisippi thought of, were sitting opposite each other, neither giving in to the other.

Fu Yue looked at the opposite Tang Hao who exuded a tyrannical aura from time to time, and smiled. It seems that Tang Hao, one of the twin stars of Haotian, can't eliminate the influence of the city of killing!
"The people of Wuhundian, what's the matter with my Haotianzong disciple sitting here?" Tang Hao thought that his tone was polite. After all, if he really didn't want to sit down and talk with Fu Yue, he could smash it. here.

It's just, Wuhundian!
Fu Yue, the strength of Lucifer, can't tolerate Tang Hao's carelessness.

"Wuhundian is Wuhundian, and Fuyue is Fuyue. Tang Hao, as the heir of the Haotian School, and I, as the heir of the Shengguangzong, formally invite you to talk about a big event, how about it?"

Fu Yue knew that even if Wuhundian hadn't done anything bad in the past few years, Wuhundian was not a benign organization in the eyes of these sect empires.

Therefore, it is obviously more appropriate for Tang Hao to talk to Tang Hao as the heir of the Shengguang Sect who is also a sect.

Tang Hao was silent, knocking on the table with one hand, the regular sound was heard in the ears of the two, and they felt that it was the passage of time.

"Holy Light Sect? Even the heir of the Holy Light Sect is a person who does not reveal his real name."

Fu Yue tilted her head and smiled, Tang Hao is, he wants to talk about this big event that Fu Yue said in a fair manner.

"Okay, let's get to know each other again. My name is Yue Jiaojiao, the next Sect Master of the Holy Light Sect." Also the next Pope of the Wuhun Hall!

Tang Hao looked over when he heard this, and said after a while, "Tang Hao, disciple of the Haotian School, I don't know why Miss Yue wants me to come here this time?"

Fu Yue smiled, and took out a small porcelain bottle from the soul tool, which was exactly the same as the small porcelain bottle she gave Sisippi back then.

"The important thing is to wait until I show my sincerity. Tang Hao, why don't you take a look at my stuff?"

After finishing speaking, Fu Yue put the small porcelain bottle on the table and pushed it in Tang Hao's direction. Tang Hao looked at the small porcelain bottle and reached out to pick it up without hesitation.

When I opened the porcelain bottle, I saw that there were ten white and fat pills in it.

Tang Hao, who thought he didn't need healing pills, put the small porcelain bottle on the table again, "I don't need this, Miss Yue just say it directly."

"Are you sure?" Fu Yue said, directly poured out a pill, and Tang Hao, who was close by, had the medicinal fragrance of the pills on his nose. few.

"I'm not here to heal your wounds! One of the Haotian Twin Stars of the Haotian School, I don't think you need to heal your wounds."

Fu Yue glanced at Tang Hao's exposed arm, and the first time she saw it, Tang Hao's arm didn't look like this.

Only about a year has passed, Tang Hao's arm has countless intricate scars, obviously he has suffered many injuries.

However, looking at Tang Hao's appearance in the previous competition, it seemed that he was not affected.

It is even said that men among soul masters actually sometimes regard scars as honor and masculinity, especially if Tang Hao is still the Wuhun of Haotian Hammer, it is even less likely to care about scars.

But I have to say that Tang Hao's self-control is really good. Soul masters recover faster than ordinary people, Tang Hao even worse.

Tang Hao, who felt the benefits, naturally understood at this time that the thing brought by Miss Yue can be said to be the antidote to the killing capital.

The more killings, the deeper the influence of this thing, even if Tang Hao thinks he can suppress this tyrannical aura, he will not be controlled by it.

But if things go on like this, he will fight harder in the capital of killing.

He has never been afraid of difficulties. It can be said that he likes the feeling of overcoming difficulties, but he thinks of his grandfather who has long since left home, his father who is not in good health, and his elder brother who is like a father.

He hesitated.

No one knows whether he will be able to maintain a sober state in the future. As the most talented person in the Clear Sky School, Tang Hao will not let go of anything that is beneficial to him and the Clear Sky School.

Even if the other party is someone from another sect.

This is why Fu Yue would talk to Tang Hao in the background of the Holy Light Sect. If it was in the background of the Wuhun Temple, I believe it would not be so easy for Tang Hao to sit down and talk with her calmly.

"This thing is called Qingxin Pill. It can eliminate the mixed thoughts in the soul master's heart and keep people clear. It is the most suitable thing to solve the impact of the killing city."

Fu Yue took all the small porcelain bottles and shook them. Tang Hao has only been in the Killing Capital for less than a year now, and the number of games is not as good as her and Sisippi.

But that doesn't compare either.

After all, she was not affected in the first place, and Sisippi was not affected by the help of Qingxin Pills, but Tang Hao was different. He needed to spend more time to calm down the influence every time he killed a game.

For Tang Hao who wanted to finish the match quickly and leave, it was undoubtedly too much time wasting.

However, facing this kind of thing, although Tang Hao was moved, he still sat still.

"Speak! What shall I exchange?" he said.

Tang Hao has never had the idea of ​​whoring for nothing. In fact, in this place where power is paramount, if you want something, you have to exchange it with your own.

This is true of the Douluo Continent, and so is the City of Slaughter, but what the City of Slaughter trades for may be his own life.

"Tang Hao, you are very smart, but this time, I, Yue Jiaojiao, don't need anything from you."

(End of this chapter)