People are writing diaries in Douluo, Qian Renxue is being played badly

After all, he has lived two lives as a human being and is an assassin.

Tang San controlled his emotions very well and was not overly affected by them.

After controlling these emotions, Tang San was about to lie down and rest, waiting for Flanders to arrange everything for Shrek Academy and then send him to the Clear Sky Sect.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the door of his dormitory.

When he looked closely, Tang San's pupils suddenly shook.

Looking at Wei Feng standing at the door of his dormitory, the anger that had just been suppressed burst out from the bottom of his heart again.

Although his legs could no longer move and his limbs were in excruciating pain, he still placed his hands on the Twenty-Four Bridges on Moonlit Night at his waist.

Although he seemed to be doing nothing, he was always paying attention to Wei Feng's movements.

As long as the opportunity arises, Tang San is confident that he can use a hidden weapon to take Wei Feng's life.

Especially the Yama Card in the belt now.

Under the invitation from the King of Hell, he didn't believe that Wei Feng could survive his hidden weapon.

but……

Tang San did not take immediate action on this matter.

He looked at Wei Feng who walked in from outside with a gloomy face.

At this moment, he was very interested in finding out what kind of person Wei Feng was from Wei Feng's philosophy.

I am about to choose to retire. Knowing more things before retiring will be of great help for my future comeback.

"Tsk, you're not going to pretend anymore?"

Wei Feng walked towards Tang San's bed step by step. Seeing Tang San pressing on his belt, he smiled and said, "Are you planning to observe for a while, and then kill me with a hidden weapon when you find the right opportunity?"

"Or, because of Tang Hao's death, you don't plan to hide it anymore, or are you very confident in your Yama Ticket?"

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This guy Wei Feng...

Tang San's heart was shaking wildly.

Listening to Wei Feng say these things, his eyes narrowed into slits.

"Brother Wei Feng, what do you mean by that? Isn't the King of Hell's Post a very powerful and lethal hidden weapon produced by your hidden weapon factory?"

"The hidden weapon I bought from you didn't have the Yama Ticket. I don't understand a word you said."

Tang San played dumb.

He forcibly suppressed the news that Wei Feng mentioned that Tang Hao was dead, as if he hadn't heard it.

Seeing Tang San like this, Wei Feng's smile became more playful: "Tang San, do you think you are the only smart person in this world?"

"Or do you think you can keep the fact that you are a thief of the Tang Sect a secret forever?"

"Or do you think that others don't know that you, Tang San, have always believed that you, a thief of the Tang Sect, can claim to be the orthodox Tang Sect after arriving in another world?"

"Or, do you, Tang San, think that what I told you about my old friend and the stories I made up were just random?"

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These……

Tang San's breathing became very rapid.

Listen to Wei Feng stripping off all his fig leaves.

He had been able to continue pretending just now, but now he could no longer maintain it.

Looking at Wei Feng's calm and composed look at this moment, Tang San couldn't control his breathing rhythm, and the scarlet color in his pupils began to grow stronger.

Seeing these changes in Tang San, Wei Feng sat down casually beside Tang San's bed and patted Tang San's belt lightly with his palm.

He slapped Tang San's hand away from his belt and said to himself:

"You are probably very curious about why I suddenly appeared here to talk to you about these things, right?"

"Actually, if it wasn't because the time was right, I wouldn't want to be here. After all, after I kill you, I can only enjoy my life peacefully."

"If this goes on, life will inevitably lack some color. This kind of life is indeed very desirable, but in the long run it still lacks some excitement."

"If you, Tang San, can survive, it will indeed add a lot of color to this kind of life, but you, Tang San, must know your character better than I do."

"If I allow people like you to continue to live, even if I want some excitement, I'm afraid it will exceed my expectations and ultimately backfire."

"So, I have no choice but to come here and kill you! After all, Tang Dachui is dead, and your backer is completely gone, so killing you won't have much of an impact."

The light voice echoed in the dormitory.

Wei Feng said very calmly.

From beginning to end, he never even looked at Tang San.

however……

Even though Wei Feng looked so light and fluttery at the moment, Tang San couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

A look of slight disbelief fell on Wei Feng.

Tang San was unable to adapt to Wei Feng's sudden change.

I was very unhappy with Wei Feng’s behavior before, but I also knew what kind of image Wei Feng presented to outsiders.

just now……

The image presented by Wei Feng is quite unacceptable.

Wei Feng paid attention to Tang San's horrified expression, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious.

"Are you surprised by my transformation?"

"This is also what I told you about loneliness. It's tiring to keep pretending like this."

"But the hard work has paid off. At least I have gained a lot from being like this."

"From what I know, you wanted to deal with Ah Yin before, right? I wonder if Tang Hao told you about Ah Yin's true identity."

"If nothing unexpected happens, Yin should be your biological mother. However, from the moment you decided to hunt her down, these relationships no longer exist."

"And for this kind of thing, I actually need to thank you, Tang San. If you hadn't done so many dirty things, I really wouldn't be able to attack Ah Yin so quickly."

"Since you, Tang San, helped to facilitate this matter, then after I kill you, I will reluctantly take care of Ah Yin."

"Oh, and Xiao Wu, you, Tang San, seemed to like Xiao Wu very much in the past, but in your heart, Xiao Wu probably can never be compared with the hidden weapons in your heart!"

"You are such a poor rabbit. After you pass away, I will help take care of Xiao Wu. Taking care of one is taking care of one, and taking care of two is also taking care of one."

"You're right, Tang San!"

It's like chatting with friends.

Wei Feng said this very calmly, not caring at all about how Tang San would react at this moment.

By the time he had finished saying everything, Tang San's expression had become extremely ugly.

At this moment, Tang San was completely sure of the next thing.

Wei Feng's easy-going attitude towards others was simply an act, and he had always been constrained by this factor.

now……

Wei Feng stopped pretending, but he had no way to pose a threat to Wei Feng.

At the same time, after hearing Wei Feng say so many things, Tang San felt uneasy.

Tang San has always been an old silver coin.

Tang San, who has always been wandering in the world of scheming, doesn't think that Wei Feng came to tell him these things at this time just because Tang Hao was dead, and because the people of the Spirit Hall were going to evacuate from Tiandou City.

And what Wei Feng said about killing himself would definitely come true.

"What do you want to do by telling me all this suddenly?"

"You said you wanted to kill me. Are you trying to destroy my mind at this time?!"

Tang San's breathing was rapid, and he growled every word.

In order to understand Wei Feng's purpose, he wanted to control his emotions, but his efforts were always in vain.

He stared at Wei Feng angrily, and the hand that Wei Feng had slapped away from the belt was about to reach for the belt again.

If someone wants to kill himself, he also needs to see if he has the ability to do so.

I cannot move, but I don’t believe that you, Wei Feng, can survive under the King of Hell’s invitation!

Tang San had this idea in mind at this time, and Wei Feng did not try to stop him.

only……

Just as his hand was about to touch the belt again.

Wei Feng once again directed his thoughts in a light voice, even his hands hovering a few inches in front of his belt.

Wei Feng suddenly found the idea of ​​killing someone and destroying their heart quite interesting.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you one thing. You might also be curious about why Xiao Wu's attitude towards you took a sudden turn for the worse."

"On the one hand, it's also because I told her some secrets, so are you also surprised?"

Chapter 399: Tang San died. I like to help others.

Tang San's expression changed wildly.

I heard Wei Feng say this.

Incomparable anger burst out from the bottom of my heart.

With red eyes, he looked at Wei Feng who was standing beside him calmly.

At this moment, he wished he could tear Wei Feng into pieces here.

"What did you say to Xiao Wu?"

"Everything that has happened recently, is it you who is behind it?"

"besides……"

"You said that the story about your old friend was a fabricated one. Where did you get all the hidden weapons of our Tang Sect?"

Tang San questioned sternly.

There are too many puzzles in my heart.

At this moment, he just wanted to figure all these things out.

Before coming to Tiandou City, Tang San believed that he and Xiao Wu had a very good relationship.

Xiao Wu, who would never go against her own will, changed everything very suddenly.

Even Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing underwent tremendous changes.

Tang San thought about what the three women knew, but he had no idea what the three women knew, nor did he know why the three women changed.

just now……

After Wei Feng said this, Tang San connected many things together.

After connecting many things together, Tang San didn't think that what Wei Feng did was so simple.

Combined with what Wei Feng just said.

At this moment, Tang San suddenly discovered that Wei Feng seemed to be a person with more secrets than himself.

Wei Feng observed Tang San's reactions.

Looking at Tang San's gloomy face at this time, there were many puzzled doubts in his heart.

The smile on his face suddenly became more obvious.

"Are you curious about these things? But if you want to know these things, it's not impossible for me to tell you."

"After all, telling these things to a dying person is not against my original intention. The dead are always the best people who can keep secrets."