Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Too Competitive

Chapter 154
Is it murderous intent, or murderous intent.

Mo Wentian was not very clear, it was like a sense of depression.

He also felt this breath when the knife was creepy just now.

This breath was originally aimed at him and Tang San.

It's just that the knife happened to be in his arms, so he behaved like this.

Who is the person who sent out the killing intent?
Mo Wentian had only one thought in his mind.

That is Bibi Dong, who is above ten thousand people in Wuhun Hall, who lives in the Pope's Palace on Pope Hill.

It's no surprise that she's here.

Lenovo Yu Xiaogang's strange behavior in the carriage is not difficult to guess.

Or.

Not a guess, but a fact.

In the carriage, Mo Wentian had already guessed that it was now a stone hammer, so he confirmed it.

In fact.

Mo Wentian and Tang San left not long ago.

A figure jumped into Yu Xiaogang's arms.

Just like a pair of young lovers reunited after a long absence, hugging and kissing passionately on the street.

a long time.

The two people who kissed each other glanced at each other, and then hugged each other tightly.

"Go to my cottage."

"Small villa! It should be our new house, hehehe..."

"I hate it. How can I make people suffer when I say such things in front of so many people."

"If you can't take it, then you won't take it. Do you want some stimulation, such as..."

"No, go back to the small villa... No, go back to the new house, go back to the new house... ah... I hate it."

"Hey, Xiao Dongdong, you are still so dishonest."

"..."

I always feel that there is something in their words, but I have no proof.

at this time.

Yu Xiaogang and Bibidong hugged each other and left, they went to the small villa and new house they talked about.

As for the passers-by on the street, they have long been fed by this wave of dog food, and have no intention of watching the show at all.

I'm afraid no one can watch it.

on the other hand.

Mo Wentian and Tang San arrived at a restaurant and waited for the food to be served.

With the little boss Tang San around, if you are too polite with him, he will still be anxious with you.

The two chatting, some were not talking, Tang San suddenly asked: "Wen Tian, ​​I want to know how much experience pill you have, can you give me some?"

Mo Wentian, who was telling Ma Hongjun's joke, froze for a moment.

He glanced at Tang San, that serious look didn't seem like he was joking.

He said: "There are still some. Third brother, it's not that you don't like it very much..."

Tang San interrupted Mo Wentian with a wave of his hand, and said: "Now it's not a matter of liking or not."

Listening to Tang San's words, Mo Wentian felt a bit like he was sighing.

"I want to become stronger. I can only rely on the help of experience pills to improve my level in a short period of time. After seeing many geniuses, I feel that I was a little arrogant before."

"There are countless soul masters on Douluo Continent, and there are many geniuses. I'm just one of them. If there are no accidents among these geniuses, they will all become our competitors in the not-too-distant future."

"If you want to stand out from the crowd, you must have a stronger combat power. Or an overwhelming level, so..."

Tang San's words paused, he looked at Mo Wentian, as if saying "you understand".

Mo Wentian nodded and said: "That's true. But... our age is dominant, so we can only follow the schedule. At present, there will be no problems, will there be?"

Facing Mo Wentian's question, Tang San shook his head, "In this case, it's still a little slow. What if there is a little accident?"

Mo Wentian smiled, but did not answer, but asked instead: "Where's your hidden weapon?"

Tang San smiled helplessly, and said: "It's not like you don't know, the armament of spirit bones is equal to an extra layer of skin, and hidden weapons can't hurt the vitals."

Mo Wentian smiled and said, "Not everyone has soul bones, so there's no need to worry about that."

Tang San said: "There are many rich people, and there are also many people who are not afraid of death. Therefore, as long as the money is in place, the soul bone is really nothing."

Mo Wentian was stunned, Tang San said that he had no money, and with the impetus of a lot of money, he could really do this.

Mo Wentian thought seriously, and after looking at Tang San, he said: "I understand, the experience pill can be given to you, but..."

Tang San interrupted: "No but, if there is anything, you just ask directly. The problems that money can solve are not problems."

Well, rich people just talk differently.

Mo Wentian said: "What I want to say is that the current experience pill is not very good. If you want to directly upgrade the experience pill by one level, there is no way. But..."

"But what?" Tang San asked eagerly.

Mo Wentian: "It can be improved. Bring up the effect. In this way, the soul king can also have obvious effects."

Tang San asked with a smile: "Honestly speaking, do you rely on experience pills to level up?"

Mo Wentian shrugged, but did not answer.He didn't rely on experience pills to level up, but Tang San wouldn't believe what he said.

Then again.

Relying on the effect of one's own martial soul to upgrade, is this considered cheating?

If someone knows what they think, they will jump out and say, be more confident, you are cheating.

"Third brother, I'm a little bit concerned about Tang Hao..." Mo Wentian's voice gradually faded.

Tang San said: "No. Since that time, there have been no missions. Besides, no one is watching us. This also troubled me for a while, and I don't know what he was thinking."

Mo Wentian said thoughtfully: "Is that so. If so, it feels a little troublesome. I don't know what his plans are, so it's hard to guess."

Tang San nodded in agreement, "I think so too, I always thought he would come to spy on us. But in the end it was, we just thought."

Mo Wentian said: "Anyway, after so many years, there should be no problem. If there was a problem, it would have happened long ago."

Tang San didn't deny it, "However, even if he doesn't trouble us, I won't let him go."

Mo Wentian didn't know what to say for a while, seeing the dishes were served, he said, "Forget about these things, eating is a big deal, and put other things aside."

Tang San said: "That's right, let's eat first."

Although they said so, they all knew in their hearts that this problem had not been resolved.

In other words, this problem will always exist until Tang Hao is defeated.

"Third brother, leave the matter of the experience pill to me, and I will find a way to improve the efficacy of the medicine."

"Ah."

"Third brother, don't be discouraged, we are already very good."

"not enough."

"Third brother..."

"Eat when you eat. When you eat, don't talk."

Tang San was a little angry, Mo Wentian always babbled while eating, it was very annoying.

Mo Wentian shrugged his shoulders, got a bowl for Xiaodao, and put two pieces of meat in it.

but.

Knife doesn't like this kind of food very much.

It glanced at it in disgust, and would eat it if it didn't like it, because Mo Wentian was staring at it.

Bitter Cup!
(End of this chapter)