Come To Douluo, Don’t You Have a Relationship

"Be careful."

In the distance seemed to be the girl's exclamation.

Tang Muchen followed and looked intently. The crowd on the broad road receded, and a young girl screamed while looking at the scene in front of him.

The little girl just now stayed in the middle of the road stupidly, watching the horse-drawn carriage rushing in the distance, neighing and rushing over.

"Good guy, I always feel familiar with this plot."

"Will I go up to rescue that girl in a moment will trigger a plot?"

"First, Young Evil came forward to curse the protagonist for pretending, and then the protagonist smiled evilly like the Dragon King, and then the young Evil was amused, letting his guard beat the protagonist instead of being hammered."

"Then the protagonist not only protected the weak little girl and got everyone's unanimous applause, but then got the attention of the princess who was secretly watching from a distance."

"From then on, I won Bai Fumei, kicked the cockroach bully, and finally reached the pinnacle of life."

"I am a good guy immediately."

Although he kept complaining in his heart, Tang Muchen was also ready to step forward to rescue.

There is a reason for not going there just now, but now if you do not go, it is simply refuting your three views.

Eyes stared at the distance between the two closely.

There is still about twenty meters away, but it seems to be only a momentary thing for the horses.

The left foot pressed **** the ground, and the powerful force instantly cracked the ground, which resulted in a huge forward dive force.

Although the distance from the little girl is a bit far, it is not impossible for me to do it.

On the mainland of Tiandou City, countless pedestrians could see a black shadow quickly approaching the road.

Raising his hand is about to touch the little girl, and the carriage is also neighing about to arrive.

"Get away."

The coachman on the carriage yelled in anger, but instead of stopping his whip, he twitched faster.

"There is something wrong with your brain."

Tang Muchen suddenly stretched out his big hand, ready to grab the little girl.

The neighing of the carriage, the dancing of the whip, and the exclamation of people bloomed in a small space, and Tang Muchen slammed hard regardless.

Hey, caught it.

The big hand grabbed the little girl's soft little hand, and with a sudden force, he immediately embraced her.

Tang Muchen didn't care if her body was dirty or not. In this case, there was no time to care.

The golden dragon's wings suddenly opened, and the wide dragon wings of a full four or five meters instantly wrapped their bodies and prepared to leave. At the same time, Tang Muchen kicked the carriage fiercely.

The two big horses in front suddenly neighed and fell in pain, and the carriage began to jostle as the steed fell.

"Asshole."

The coachman slammed his head on the bumpy road, a big bag puffed up on his face.

All this happened between the electric light and flint, leaving the people around without any reaction.

After the next second, the situation in the field was completely reversed.

The figure of the little girl has long since disappeared. Standing in the field is a tall man, holding the little girl just now in his arms, and the rampant carriage has already turned over.

"You bastard, do you know what you did?"

The coachman who fell to the ground suddenly stood up and roared. Upon closer inspection, he could even feel his body trembling, while Tang Muchen kept looking down at him with an indifferent look, and made a judgment. .

But looking at Tang Muchen's arrogant look, he was a bit dazzled by anger.

"I think you are looking for a beating."

Rolling up his sleeves, the coachman released his martial soul, and the powerful soul power suddenly burst out from his body, and at the same time, a few lights and shadows appeared around him.

Yellow yellow purple purple.

Unexpectedly, an ordinary coachman would actually have such a standard spirit ring configuration, which made Tang Muchen a little bitter.

[I knew it would become such a thing in the end. 】

Sigh suddenly in my heart.

[I hate this situation the most. I didn't get any benefits and it made me irritated. 】

However, if you see this little girl dying tragically under the horse's hoof, you still feel a little sorry, so there is no regret, he just simply hates trouble.

Tang Muchen also felt a little bored when facing the carriage driver who had driven four spirit rings with an angry expression on his face.

Although the Soul Sect shocked me a bit, to be honest, I'm beating the Soul Sect now is the same as beating the younger brother, not to mention that you, a forty-year-old man, are still a Soul Sect level guy.

The right leg slid back a step, and Tang Muchen easily avoided the coachman's boxing technique.

His Martial Spirit seems to be a baboon, but his strength can be said to be really bad. At least he can easily see the middle-aged man's tactics, which is completely useless for him.

"Well, it's almost time to end the jokes."

Tang Muchen avoided this guy's attack again, and kicked him directly.

The powerful force gathered on his feet and passed it to the guy, and the driver fell down with a painful expression on his waist and abdomen.

"I said, what the **** are you guys?"

"So noisy here?"

Tang Muchen showed a look of doubt, anyway, he had already offended him to the end, so he was still afraid of being soft, and besides, being afraid of such things was really a shame to the old face of the traveler.

So Tang Muchen put the little **** again, grabbed the driver's beard with his big hands, and asked.

"You guy is dead, but you have offended our Fourth Prince of Heaven Dou."

"If you are acquainted, just let me go, otherwise..."

The coachman said loudly and sternly.

But Tang Muchen smiled: "It's like this anyway, I think the fourth prince in the car."

"If you know it, don't go back quickly."

A roar of thunder suddenly sounded in the car.

The curtain was opened, revealing a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy like himself, but in terms of his handsomeness, he was far incomparable with Tang Muchen, who had inherited the appearance of the reader.

Juvenile Xue Beng showed a flushed face~www.readwn.com~ looked at the young man in the arrogant position in front of him, a little disgusted.

I just came back from my uncle's house, I just learned the terrible news and now I am facing this situation again.

His sixteen-year-old little heart was a little angry.

[Good guy, it turned out to be the actor Xue Beng. 】

Tang Muchen squinted at the ugly guy in front of him.

Although he is not considered ugly, Tang Muchen's principle is that everyone except the reader is ugly, and who should show such a kid's anger.

It’s well pretended in the plot, how come you break the defense now?

Tang Muchen's head also showed doubts.

He didn’t know. He just heard his uncle say that the sixth prince was afraid of the sudden insanity last night. He wanted to go back and take a good rest, but he encountered this kind of thing again on the road. How could he not be angry when he was fifteen or sixteen years old? ?

[So, I hate this kind of thing the most. 】