Douluo: Reincarnation, the King's Power Never Dies, Unrivaled in the World

Chapter 11 Tang San, who aspires to be the best
"elder brother!"

"Little San!"

The Shrek disciples ran over in a hurry, only to see that half of Tang San's face had sunken in and he had fainted from the powerful energy.

Xiao Wu covered her mouth in fear, tears streaming down her face. She shouted in pain, "Brother, don't scare me, brother!"

Zhuo Shan didn't care about it at all. He turned around and said with a grin, "Master, how did I do? This slap will not only give him a concussion, but also make him mentally confused."

Wang Quan Wumu did not answer Zhuo Shan's words, but felt that there was a mental force staring at this direction.

If I am not mistaken, it should be Tang San's father, the youngest Titled Douluo at that time, Tang Hao.

"Little brother, isn't it a bit too much to beat my son in front of me?"

Tang Hao's voice lingered in Wang Quan Wumu's ears, and his tone was mixed with a bit of dissatisfaction towards him.

If it weren't for his identity, and the fact that he didn't know Wang Quan Wumu's true strength, Tang Hao would have rushed out and dealt this guy a fatal blow the moment Zhuo Shan made his move.

Wang Quan Wumu said without any concern, "It was your son who provoked me first. If I am not mistaken about the hidden weapon, a spirit master below level 40 cannot resist it at all."

"If you are hit, you will die."

Tang Hao's voice was silent for a while, then rang out again.

"Give me some face and let's end today's matter here. Otherwise, it will not be good for anyone."

Tang Hao's tone was not so firm, but rather contained a hint of negotiation.

He had already seen Wang Quan Wumu's spirit ring. This was the first time in all these years that Tang Hao had seen such a strange spirit ring configuration.

Either he is the owner of a twin martial soul, or he is a monster.

He looks like he is only in his teens, but he has already reached this unimaginable level, which is incredible.

Wang Quan Wu Mu sneered and said, "So, you're begging for mercy?"

"I did not mean that."

Tang Hao, who was hiding in the dark, trembled violently.

Wang Quan Wumu moved his lips slightly and transmitted the message.

"Since it was your son who started it, I am just giving him a taste of his own medicine."

"As for you, you are still not my opponent."

Wang Quan Wumu's voice was extremely cold and silent.

I was already giving them face by not killing him outright.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Hao in the dark almost rushed forward.

But on second thought, once his identity was exposed, it would be devastating for his next plan. Besides, Wang Quan Wumu was very popular in the Tiandou Empire.

If you touch him, it means you will become an enemy of the entire Tiandou Empire.

"What do you want?"

"It's very simple. Your hundred thousand year soul beast is pretty good. How about letting me sign a soul contract with her?"

Tang Hao almost choked on his own saliva after hearing this.

Good guy.

It turned out that they were coming for the 100,000-year-old soul beast, the Soft-Bone Rabbit.

No wonder he came up and slapped Tang San away.

It's despicable that he has such a scheming mind at such a young age!

"Did you know that she is my son's sister?" "It has nothing to do with me."

Wang Quan Wu Mu shrugged and said indifferently: "Of course, I didn't discuss this with you. Whether you agree or not, no one has stopped me from making my decision."

Tang Hao: "???"

Then what did you tell me?!

Warning?
Wang Quan Wumu walked straight to Xiao Wu, and under the latter's horrified gaze, a drop of blood flowed down his finger and fell onto Xiao Wu's forehead.

Xiao Wu wanted to resist, but facing a strong man at the Titled Douluo realm, there were not many people in the entire Douluo Continent who could do it.

The soul contract was successfully completed, and an illusion of the Royal Sword appeared between Xiao Wu's eyebrows, like a small Royal Sword.

Wang Quan Wu Mu held the "Wang Quan Sword" martial spirit, turned sideways, looked at the unconscious Tang San and said: "Xiao Shan, let's go."

"Master, are we going to leave now? Are we not going to beat them up?"

Wang Quan Wumu turned his head and looked at Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai's heart suddenly skipped a beat, as if his heart was firmly grasped by a pair of invisible hands.

My whole body went limp.

He fell to the ground again, with nothing but fear and shock on his face.

"Yes...Yes...I'm sorry, Your Majesty. I was blind and didn't know my limits. Please spare my life, Your Majesty!!"

Dai Mubai slapped himself madly, and even though blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, he had no desire to stop.

I know in my heart that Titled Douluo is the most powerful person in Douluo Continent.

Titled Douluo with a hundred thousand year spirit ring is extremely rare. Even if the emperor of the Xing Luo Empire came, he would probably not be a match for Wang Quan Wumu who possesses a hundred thousand year spirit ring.

"What a wimp."

Zhuo Shan curled his lips and complained somewhat unhappily.

I originally thought that Dai Mubai could be a little tougher, and act like he would rather die than surrender. In that case, it would be understandable for him to take action himself.

Now, Dai Mubai knelt down and begged for mercy. He didn't even have the desire to take action. He really wondered if this guy was a sick cat.

Zhu Zhuqing, with her baby face and big breasts, looked at Dai Mubai with disappointment. Memories of the past flooded into her mind. It was because of Dai Mubai's cowardice that he had completely lost the chance to become the crown prince of the Xing Luo Empire.

Now, I thought Dai Mubai had changed a lot, but I never expected that the word "cowardice" had been engraved in his bones and could never change.

Zhu Zhuqing turned away disappointedly, perhaps it would never be possible for them to be together in this life.

Dai Mubai didn't think so.

He believes that a real man can bend and stretch, and endure what ordinary people cannot endure. Sometimes, one cannot just focus on the present, but must look to the distant future.

If I die, what future will I have? It is better to be flexible and live a miserable life than to die well.

It was exactly the same emotion he had shown when he fought against his eldest brother in the Star Luo Empire.

"Forget it, forget it. Since I have already knelt down and kowtowed to you to apologize, let's just leave it at that for today. Besides, I have achieved my goal."

Wang Quan Wu Mu put away the "Wang Quan Sword" martial spirit, turned around and looked at Xiao Wu, and said in a voice transmission: "No one can break the soul mark in your body. I advise you not to break the seal without authorization. If you do, you will suffer an unimaginable soul shock."

"I won't kill you, but that doesn't mean others can take your spirit rings and spirit bones. So, you should still call me your savior."

"Let's go, we'll see each other again soon."

Wang Quan Wumu nodded and smiled, then turned around and left the alley with Zhuo Shan.

Xiao Wu looked at Wang Quan Wumu who had already left, and her heart was extremely complicated. She didn't know what the other party meant by his words, but what was certain was that her life was no longer hers.

(End of this chapter)