Douluo: I'm really a healing spirit master

Chapter 60

Hearing that Tang Yi promised to avenge him, Ma Hongjun was overjoyed, turned around and walked in front to lead the way for Tang Yi, even the injuries on his body didn't seem to hurt so much.

"What's the strength of that wretched uncle you mentioned?" Tang Yi asked as he walked.

Although he had read the script, more than ten years had passed, and most of the details had been forgotten. Tang Yi really didn't have much memory of the unhappy man who beat up Ma Hongjun.

"That guy is only about 1.6 meters long, with a black face, and two pink covers for his spirit, just like your third brother, a soul master of the control system." Ma Hongjun recalled.

Speaking of this, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but look angry.

"I don't know what material the martial spirit of the mask is made of. Even my phoenix flame can't damage it at all. If not, how could I not be able to beat him!"

Gently glanced at his back, Tang Yi's expression was flat and he didn't speak.

Ma Hongjun is a great soul master of level 20, and the other party is a soul master of level [-] or above, even if his Phoenix evil fire can restrain the unhappy martial soul, the gap in soul power cannot be easily made up.

What's more, he is still the restrained party.

Regarding Ma Hongjun's stubbornness, Tang Yi didn't point it out, and just quietly followed behind him.

It took the two of them less than half an hour to rush from the academy to Soto City.

Two cups of tea would be enough time for two cups of tea if he went all out. Considering that Ma Hongjun was seriously injured, Tang Yi didn't urge him.

"Teacher Xiao Tang, wait here, I'll go see if that girl has left." When he arrived at the place, Ma Hongjun took the initiative to invite Ying to investigate the enemy's situation.

Raising his hand to signal him to be casual, Tang Yi turned his head to look at the scene.

This is a slightly remote corner in Soto City. In front of it is a row of one-story houses, many of which have been slightly damaged due to disrepair.

At the door, a few women with heavy make-up that make it obvious that they are not serious women are holding silk scarves and constantly waving to the occasional passers-by.

Not long after, Ma Hongjun, who went to inquire about the news, ran back excitedly.

"Mr. Tang, that guy hasn't left yet. He's paying the bill now. He's probably coming out soon."

Just as he was talking, a slender figure came out of the room.

This is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties, because he just had a good time, and he still has a satisfied smile on his face.

"It's him!" Seeing the unhappy figure, Ma Hongjun immediately put on a gritted expression.

"follow me."

Just glanced over there, Tang Yi raised his foot and walked towards a remote street next to him, and let Ma Hongjun follow.

"No, didn't we come here to take revenge? The enemy is right in front of us, what are we going to do there?" Tang Yi's operations directly confused Ma Hongjun.

According to Ma Hongjun's thinking, at this moment, the two of them should fight together, and if one can't beat them, aren't the two the opponents of that wretched uncle?
"If you are told to follow up, you will follow up. How can there be so much nonsense!" Tang Yi squinted at him.

Bule had just come out of the chicken coop and was about to go back when a slightly deep voice suddenly sounded from his ears.

"Unhappy!"

Looking around, there was no one on both sides of the street, and the unhappy expression gradually became dignified.

He is not a good person, and he has offended a lot of people. Not long ago, he bullied a teenage fat boy. It seems that this kind of drama where the enemy comes to his door will be staged once or twice a month.

However, people who hide their heads and show their tails like the one in front of them are generally not very powerful characters.

Because powerful people usually avenge themselves on the spot, there is no need to be like this at all.

"come here!"

The voice reappeared, and accompanied by a ray of vague breath locked on the body, guiding the direction for Bu Le.

Turning his head to look at a dark and remote street next to him, rubbing his fists, Bu Le followed the guidance of his breath and chased after him.

He wanted to see exactly who came to the door.

It would be even better if it was a girl. Although the sage's time has not passed yet, I am not happy and do not mind doing it again.

Although Suoto City is a secondary main city, there are actually not many strong soul masters in the city. The fortieth-level Soul Sect can already be called a powerful character. The expert Le Yi boldly walked towards the street where Tang Yi and Ma Hongjun were.

Most of those who drowned in the river were generals who knew how to swim.

If he knew what happened to Zao Wou-ki not long ago, he probably wouldn't underestimate the enemy so much.

"I don't know who it is, so it's you, the little fat man." Coming to the street here, seeing the two young figures of Tang Yi and Ma Hongjun, Bu Le couldn't help laughing while being slightly disappointed.

"Why, if you can't win alone, do you think you can do it with a helper?"

"Stop talking nonsense, today I will let you see how powerful our little Tang teacher is!" Ma Hongjun said angrily, and then stepped back more than ten meters.

"Teacher Tang, come on, kill that wretched uncle, let him know why the flowers are so red!"

"I'll let you know later why the flowers are so red." Hehe gave a strange laugh, Bule raised his hand, and two pink covers immediately enveloped Tang Yi and Ma Hongjun.

At the same time, four soul rings, one white, one yellow and two purple, also rose from under his feet.

Unhappy's martial soul is called Tianluo Double Shield, which is neither gold, silver, copper, nor iron. Generally, the soul power is not as good as his soul master. As long as he is covered by him, he will basically only be passively beaten.

Tang Yi's expression remained the same as he watched the huge object that was soaring and was more than two meters in front of him.

One hand is behind the back, the other hand is holding a book, and the head is raised at a 45-degree angle.

"I am good at cultivating my awe-inspiring qi: it is qi, and it is as big as it is strong. If it is nourished directly without harm, it is stuffed between heaven and earth."

The void trembled, and a huge phantom, which was several meters high, appeared from behind Tang Yi in unison with Tang Yi's movements.

The first time the phantom appeared, Bule's double hood that was covering the two of them flew upside down in an instant.

No matter how he used it, the cover just couldn't fall towards Tang Yi.

"This, what kind of martial spirit is this!" Seeing that his martial spirit was unable to function, a trace of panic gradually appeared on his unhappy and calm face.

Unlike Bule's panic, Tang Yi's face was full of surprise.

Looking up at the phantom behind him full of righteousness, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a beautiful arc.

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With a slight movement of his mind, the phantom behind him disappeared like a bubble. Tang Yi clasped his hands together with a dignified expression on his face.

"Guan Zizai's palm print: When you go deep to rescue the suffering and save the suffering for a long time, the five aggregates under the palm are empty, and you can overcome all hardships!"

(End of this chapter)