Marrying Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, why are you crying?

Chapter 15 Tang San, you are ungrateful and deserve to die

"Tang San, didn't you say you could foresee the future?"

Liu Erlong growled.

Hysterical, like a tyrannosaurus.

Tang San stood there blankly, unable to recover for a long time, still doubting life.

How can it be?

He is obviously the son of destiny, and he has obviously obtained the golden finger that can predict the future.

How could there be such a big mistake?

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault."

"If you hadn't been swearing that it was okay, I should have gone out to look for Xiaogang long ago, and this kind of thing wouldn't have happened to him."

Grabbing Tang San by the collar, Liu Erlong's eyes turned red and he was about to violently throw him over his shoulder, but his waist was tightly held by Xiao Wu.

"Godmother, stop it."

"It's none of Third Brother's business, stop it."

In the end, Liu Erlong still didn't attack Tang San, but sat limply on the ground.

The expression is painful and blank.

She had obviously been looking for him, and after waiting for Yu Xiaogang for so long, she finally saw a glimmer of hope.

but.

Why did he die like that?
  Why did he die like that?

Liu Erlong cried bitterly, tears falling down his cheeks in large drops.

"Godmother, don't be too sad, Master..."

"I definitely don't want to see you hurt because of him being so sad."

Xiao Wu whispered comfort again.

At this moment, Tang San finally made some movement.

He turned his head with difficulty and looked at the corpse with numb eyes.

There was still a trace of resentment in his eyes.

"How did you die?"

He pointed at Yu Xiaogang's body and his voice was hoarse.

"Third brother, are you okay?"

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong asked one after another, both concerned.

Tang San paid no attention to them, but continued to talk to himself,

"You broke my ability to predict the future."

"It makes my abilities flawless and no longer perfect, and may even cause deviations in future situations."

"Yu Xiaogang, you just lost your life."

"But I may not have the chance to become a god. How should you compensate me?"

"How should you compensate me?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong's expressions changed.

Liu Erlong looked even more ferocious and pounced on him viciously.

"stop!"

A cool and majestic voice suddenly sounded.

A circle of sound waves was formed under the entire Wuhun Mountain, quickly spreading to all directions.

And Liu Erlong.

As soon as she got close to Tang San, she was immediately blown away by the ripples of sound, and then she continued to charge forward.

But she just struggled to get up from the ground.

Three bright long knives were already placed on her neck.

"If you disrupt the order of the arena, take him down."

A voice came from the direction of Wuhun Palace. It was very feminine, and it sounded very inconsistent and full of weirdness.

It's Ju Douluo Yue Guan.

He is originally the punishment elder of Wuhun Palace, and now he is responsible for maintaining order in the arena, which is considered within his authority.

"Let me go, I'm going to kill this ungrateful beast."

"His teacher is dead, but he is still blaming his teacher's death for affecting his future."

"Xiao Gang, you really don't deserve to die."

"It's really not worth it."

Liu Erlong struggled desperately, but one of the people responsible for suppressing her was a powerful red archbishop.

She couldn't break free at all and had to be forced down.

Yu Xiaogang's body was also taken down.

The entire competition venue also returned to calm again.

Flanders walked back again, he glanced at Tang San without saying a word.

At this moment, this four-eyed cat eagle, which has always been known for its ruthlessness and cunning.

Sitting in the seat, I hunched over and looked more than ten years older in an instant.

He understood that from the moment Yu Xiaogang died, their golden iron triangle, which once shocked the mainland, had fallen apart.

He was also very angry at Tang San's words.

However, Shrek Academy was his lifelong effort.

Now that Shrek Academy has finally reached this point, he is determined not to give up. "Third brother...you..."

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San but hesitated to speak.

The expressions on the other people's faces were all unnatural, and it was obvious that Tang San's words as if he had lost his mind just now had a huge impact on them.

"I……"

Tang San was about to answer, but his eyes suddenly turned cold.

A group of more than a dozen people on Wuhun Mountain were slowly descending.

The leader was wearing a papal robe, noble and elegant, and his face was exquisite and impeccable, as if a god was coming, unattainable.

It was none other than Pope Bibi Dong.

Behind her was Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire.

The two walked almost side by side, chatting and laughing.

Further behind are the titled Douluo elders from Wuhun Palace.

Each wore a gorgeous red dress, noble and majestic.

And then continue on.

It was a group of seven young men and women.

It must be the team selected by Wuhun Palace to participate in the finals this time.

As expected, Tang San saw familiar faces among the seven people.

Compare them one by one with the faces of those in the dream.

Tang San quickly figured out their identities.

Xieyue, Hu Liena, and Yan.

The three of them are collectively known as the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace, with super talents and super strength.

No one is weaker than the Soul King.

However, this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that among the seven people, Tang San actually saw a young man who was also wearing a bright red dress.

It was Qin Wushuang!
  The youngest titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace and the youngest head of the elders.

"It's really him."

Tang San's face was cold and he gritted his teeth.

In the dream, it can be said that the reason why he was defeated and died was entirely due to Qin Wushuang.

He obtained the status of Shura and was supposed to dominate the battlefield and be invincible.

The same is true.

But who would have expected that Qin Wushuang not only possesses the title of Poseidon, but also almost obtains the title of Rakshasa.

not only.

He also disliked too many divine positions and took the initiative to give up the Rakshasa position to that woman Bibi Dong.

In the end, the three gods besieged him, which led to his tragic end.

When his enemies met, they were extremely jealous, and Tang San was so filled with hatred that he almost bit his teeth into pieces.

Fortunately, reason prevailed in the end.

Tang San didn't rush forward and let Qin Wushuang beat him to death.

"Third brother, that should be the participating team of Wuhun Palace. Now that the master is dead, what kind of tactics should we formulate?"

Xiao Wu asked nervously.

She has the status of a soul beast, so she has already taken a lot of risks by coming here.

"Don't worry, we will win."

Tang San finally regained his senses.

"Well, third brother, I believe you."

Xiao Wu faithfully plays the role of the little fan girl.

……

the other side.

As everyone from Wuhun Palace entered the arena, the atmosphere in the entire finals venue reached a climax in an instant.

"let's start."

Bibi Dong stood up tall and graceful.

"Start drawing lots and arrange the order of competition."

As soon as the words fell, people from the participating teams from each college came out and climbed onto the high platform to start drawing lots.

As for Shrek Academy, the original plan was for Flender to draw lots as the dean.

But because of Yu Xiaogang's death, he was disheartened, so in the end it was Tang San who took the stage as the captain to draw lots.

But Tang San just drew a lot and held it in his hand.

Turning around subconsciously, his expression suddenly changed.

"why you."

he exclaimed.

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