Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

 “What skill did you just perform?”

Finally suppressing the trembling of his hands, Yu Tianheng took a long breath, looked up at Tang San who was panting across from him, and asked in a curious tone.

Tang San was silent for a moment, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was no harm in telling Yu Tianheng, so he replied truthfully:

 “Chaos cloak hammering method!”

Chasing the cloak hammering method? It turned out to be the secret skill of Haotian Sect. No wonder. Yu Tianheng instantly understood why he lost to Tang San.

As the young sect leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, the oldest sect among the three Shang sects, he still has a certain understanding of the power of the Haotian Sect's secret knowledge.

After sighing, Yu Tianheng released the possession of the martial spirit, and his body suddenly shrank in size. The dragon's hands also returned to their normal state, except that there were some swelling and tear-like scars on them, as well as oozing blood. Bloody water.

 “Tang San, you win.”

 He looked at Tang San and said with a slightly helpless tone.

 “I accept it, brother Tianheng, you are also very strong.”

Hearing that Yu Tianheng took the initiative to admit defeat, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief. Yu Tianheng's strength was unexpectedly strong, definitely not something that ordinary soul sects could match.

I thought that after my father's special training, I was strong enough, and I should be able to easily win against Yu Tianheng, who was only one level higher in soul power than me.

Unexpectedly, without relying on the Tang Sect's unique skills, I could barely defeat him by using the random cloak hammer technique to the limit that it could be stacked so far.

It should be said that he is worthy of being the young sect leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. As expected, the strength of the descendants of the direct descendants of a large sect should not be underestimated.

 Fortunately, the random cloak hammering technique taught by my father was powerful enough, and I won in the end. I must practice it well in the future.

Victory over Yu Tianheng in this soul fighting competition made Tang San extremely happy, and he also had a deeper understanding of the power of the Clear Sky Hammer and Luan Cloak Hammer Technique.

 At the same time, he also roughly understood his current strength.

His current soul power level is level 42, and he possesses twin martial souls. His strength should be considered top-notch among the soul sect.

 Even the direct descendants of a large sect like Yu Tianheng are no match for him, which shows this.

If you add the Tang Sect's secret weapon use, he is absolutely invincible within the Soul Sect. Even masters above the Soul King level can still fight.

At this moment, Tang San was suddenly filled with confidence.

Withdrawing the Clear Sky Hammer casually, Tang San glanced at Yu Tianheng and noticed his hands that were still bleeding. His eyes flickered slightly and he immediately waved to Oscar, who was watching the battle on the sidelines and was stunned:

“Xiao Ao, brother Tianheng is injured, please bring a big recovery sausage over here.”

Hearing Tang San’s shouting, Oscar woke up from his daze like a dream, and subconsciously replied:

 “Ah, oh, here it comes.”

Then he ran quickly to Yu Tianheng.

 “I have a big sausage!”

With an obscene soul curse, Oscar made a rubbing gesture with his hands, and a big fragrant sausage immediately appeared in his hands.

While handing out the large recovery sausage, Oscar’s peach blossom eyes, as beautiful as a woman’s, pointed at Yu Tianheng:

“Five copper soul coins each, don’t forget to settle the bill.”

Looking at the big sausage that Oscar handed to him, exuding steam, Yu Tianheng's brows jumped wildly, but in order to heal the injuries on his hands, he still suppressed his nausea, reached over and opened his mouth to pick it up.

Then he chewed it up with a grimace and swallowed it.

 Although Oscar's Sausage Soul Restoration Curse is wretched, to be honest, its healing ability is really good.

As soon as the big sausage entered his stomach, Yu Tianheng suddenly felt a strange warm current suddenly pouring out of his lower abdomen, converging on his injured hands through his body and limbs.

 The next moment, accompanied by a numb and itchy feeling, the scar that had been bleeding just now was visibly healed.

This was the first time Yu Tianheng had eaten Oscar's recovery sausage, and he was really surprised by its healing power.

 “One more.”

 “Okay, wait a minute. I have a big sausage—”

After a moment, Yu Tianheng grasped his hands vigorously and found that the injury just caused by Tang San's hammer had been completely healed, and this was only relying on two large sausages. This was even comparable to the healing soul of a healing soul master. Skilled.

Yu Tianheng couldn't help but take a deep look at Oscar. He didn't expect this food guy to be so powerful.

I heard that he is the only soul master with innate full soul power besides Tang San and the girl named Xiao Wu, and he is also a food type.

Food-type soul masters with innate soul power, haha, interesting, no wonder they are all called monsters, the Shrek Seven Monsters. Sure enough, everyone has their own merits, and it seems good to be one of them.

 Collecting his thoughts, Yu Tianheng took out a golden soul coin from his arms and flicked it towards Oscar:

 “This is it, don’t look for the extra ones.”

Oscar hurriedly caught the gold soul coin, put it into his mouth with wide eyes, and bit it. When he realized that it was a real thing, he immediately gave Yu Tianheng a thumbs up:

“Brother Tianheng is very generous. I also have small sausages and mushroom sausages here. Brother, do you want some more? It’s free.”

Recalling Oscar’s obscene soul curse, Yu Tianheng twitched the corner of his mouth, coughed twice, waved his hand and refused:

 “Ahem, forget it, I can’t bear it.”

Oscar, who was still holding the golden soul coin and turning it over happily, didn't seem to understand what he meant. Instead, he said loudly:

“For the sake of your magnanimity, brother, I won’t charge you for large sausages, small sausages and mushroom sausages from now on. This gold soul coin can be regarded as your advance payment.”

 After Oscar finished speaking, he put away the golden soul coin with great care.

Yu Tianheng just smiled faintly. It was just a gold soul coin. He had more here. However, one gold soul coin made Oscar have a good impression of him, which was not bad.

 In the final analysis, Oscar is from a commoner background, has little knowledge, and is too small in scope. No matter how talented he is, he still cannot get rid of the ending of being dependent on others.

 Perhaps you can consider taking him under your wing and letting him serve the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect as your subordinate.

However, this boy seems to be very close to the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect, which is a problem.

Thinking of this, Yu Tianheng secretly glanced at Ning Rongrong, who was standing quietly on the sidelines and didn't know what he was thinking.

  Sensing that someone seemed to be observing her secretly, Ning Rongrong, who was in a daze, could not help but frown her beautiful eyebrows, and subconsciously looked in the direction where the sight was coming from.

The figures of Yu Tianheng and Oscar were instantly reflected in her clear and beautiful glazed green eyes, but at this time, the line of sight looking at her was suddenly disconnected.

Ning Rongrong didn’t know who was secretly watching her.

 It should be an illusion. Er, it can’t be Oscar, right? From what he said, it was indeed possible that that guy had something dirty in his heart.

 Forget it, no matter what he does, you can watch it if you want, and you won’t lose a piece of meat.

She frowned slightly and thought silently. According to the instructions of his father Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong is trying hard to integrate into the Shrek Seven Monsters and deepen the relationship with other people.

But for some reason, she always felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. The Shrek Seven Monsters gave her a weird feeling, and she never liked them.

Logically speaking, she and Xiao Wu, who is also a girl and has a similar temperament, should be able to easily become good friends.

 But in fact, her relationship with Xiao Wu is really average.

Even though they live under the same roof and see each other every day, they are still not much better.

This is not because of jealousy among girls, nor is it because she and Xiao Wu have some irreconcilable conflict that prevents them from playing together.

On the contrary, she and Xiao Wu get along quite harmoniously, and they occasionally play together, but they just can't become close friends.

 The reason may be that she doesn't really like to be with Xiao Wu. She doesn't know why or where this feeling comes from.

 Speaking of which, from being ostracized by everyone to becoming a true member of the Shrek Seven Monsters, more than two years have passed since she was studying at Shrek Academy in the blink of an eye.

 But to this day, her relationship with Tang San, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu and later Yu Tianheng is still so normal.

 On the contrary, he has the best relationship with that wretched thing Oscar.

I have to say, it’s really funny.

 …

 “Hey, third brother, are you back?”

At this moment, a fat man with red hair, a mohawk, and a round body suddenly walked into the courtyard quickly. From a distance, it looked like a ball rolling in.

Behind the fat man, there followed a tall and slender man with long flowing golden hair, eyes with evil eyes.

It was Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai who had just returned from listening to music in Goulan.

Ma Hongjun's expression was obviously very happy, but Dai Mubai's expression was a little ugly.

He crossed his arms across his chest and followed Ma Hongjun without saying a word. Even after entering the courtyard, he stood aside with a gloomy face and didn't say a word.

“Fat man, Mubai, you’re back. What are you doing?”

Seeing Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai come back, Tang San, who was being questioned by the master, immediately turned around to say hello to them and asked a question.

“Well, third brother, you also know that my martial spirit is defective, so...hehehe, you understand.”

Ma Hongjun raised his fat hand and touched the back of his head in embarrassment, but soon threw away the last bit of shame left in his heart, and put on a "you know it" expression on his fat face. .

Looking at Ma Hongjun's wink, Tang San immediately realized that they must have gone to the city to visit the prostitutes, and couldn't help but couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

However, he didn't think there was anything wrong with what Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun did.

After all, in the world where the Tang Sect was in the previous life, places like Goulan were also a good place for the children of all major sects to have fun, and the children of the Tang Sect were no exception.

In his previous life, if he hadn't been more interested in hidden weapons and poisons, spending almost all his time on the research and production of these two things, otherwise, he might have lingered in Goulanzhi like other Tang Sect disciples. Bar.

  After all, it is also a good way to please the body and mind and relax the spirit.

Shaking his head slightly, suppressing the strange thoughts in his heart, Tang San moved his eyes away from Ma Hongjun and looked at Dai Mubai next to him. He was surprised to find that Dai Mubai's face was extremely ugly, and his whole body was filled with an extremely depressing feeling. Low air pressure.

Tang San couldn't help but be startled, and while pointing at Dai Mubai, he asked Ma Hongjun:

 “Mubai, what’s going on?”

"Uh-" Hearing Tang San's question, Ma Hongjun's tone froze for a moment. He glanced at Dai Mubai secretly and saw that he had no reaction. After thinking about it, he still had the courage to say it:

“The reason why Boss Dai is like this is because he saw an acquaintance on his way back just now.”

Tang San was a little confused:

 “Acquaintance?”

Ma Hongjun nodded with a "hmm":

“On our way back from Tiandou City, we encountered a huge convoy on the street from the South City Gate to the central city.”

“Boss Dai and I happened to be passing by and saw a lot of people watching on the street. Out of curiosity, we went to join in the fun.”

 “Guess what we saw?”

Tang San frowned slightly and said angrily:

“Don’t whet your appetite with riddles. Didn’t you just say that you met an acquaintance?”

Ma Hongjun suddenly laughed:

“You also know the familiar person we saw, Third Brother.”

Tang San gave him a confused look:

 “I know him too?”

Ma Hongjun nodded again, then secretly glanced at Dai Mubai, who had a gloomy face. Seeing that he still had no reaction, he whispered to Tang San:

“Do you still remember Boss Dai’s fiancée? Well, she was the one who was kissed by a pretty boy named Ye Qifeng.”

Tang San immediately raised his head in surprise:

“Boss Dai’s fiancée? You mean, you and Boss Dai met Zhu Zhuqing?”

“Yes.” Ma Hongjun nodded affirmatively, and then the look on his fat face became slightly serious:

“This is not the most important thing. What is important is that the convoy Zhu Zhuqing is in belongs to Wuhun Palace, and is from Wuhun City, the headquarters of Wuhun Palace.”

 “What? Wuhundian’s convoy?”

Tang San couldn't stand immediately, and even subconsciously shouted out because he was so surprised.

Whundian’s convoy?

The convoy from Wuhun City, the headquarters of Wuhun Palace?

  Could it be the team that his father and he tried to deal with before but failed?

Calculating the time, that team should have arrived in Tiandou City. It was quite different from the time when Fatty and Mubai came back. There was no mistake. The team they saw in Tiandou City should be that team.

However, Zhu Zhuqing was also inside, which was a bit unexpected.

So, she has already joined Wuhun Palace? No wonder Mubai's face is so dark?

Now that Zhu Zhuqing has joined Wuhun Palace, what about Ye Qifeng who abducted her in the first place? Also joined the Spirit Hall together?

Or is he just a lackey of Wuhun Palace?

 Also, is he in the same team as Zhu Zhuqing?

So, he also came to Tiandou City?

Question marks one after another popped up in his mind. Tang San's face darkened unknowingly, and his hands subconsciously clenched into fists. His dark eyes were overflowing with murderous intent, and there were four big characters written on them -

 The way to death! (End of chapter)