Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Too Competitive

Chapter 169 A Letter
Facing Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, Mo Wentian was actually not cold.

Even Yu Xiaogang and Tang San are cute in contrast, even Oscar has been replaced by him, and even Bibi Dong has become his mistress.Who knows what other accidents will happen in this world?
If someone asks me, tomorrow and the accident will come first.

I will tell you without hesitation, of course it is—an accident.

Yes!

Accident comes first.

Besides, Tang San didn't even agree to Xue Qinghe, so he shouldn't be in a hurry to stand in line.

Also, is the avalanche really that unsightly?

This question has to be understood to know.

All in all, things are not as simple as you think.

So what if it was that simple? !

If there is no relationship of interest, do you think that a high-ranking prince, His Royal Highness, would take the initiative to strike up a conversation with you?
Obviously, it is an impossible thing.

Obviously, he just took a fancy to his "thunder attribute immunity" physique.

In fact, it was just as Mo Wentian guessed.

For the future Emperor Tian Dou, if he can have a trump card that can weigh against the Blue Lightning Overlord School, he will not be afraid that the Blue Lightning Overlord School will turn against him.

Of course, under normal circumstances, they would not oppose him.

but.

Harmfulness is not allowed, and defensiveness is indispensable.

Xue Qinghe feels that it is still necessary to be on the safe side, this is the so-called art of kingship.

These, Mo Wentian guessed roughly, but it has nothing to do with him, he will not care about Xue Qinghe's life or death, as long as he can survive.

Mo Wentian didn't like those scheming things, and even said he hated them. Naturally, he talked with Xue Qinghe about some unnecessary and unimportant things.

After the meal, they went back to their rooms to rest, which was undoubtedly the easiest thing for Mo Wentian.

He doesn't want to socialize with Xue Qinghe anymore, it feels really tiring, and he doesn't know what Xue Qinghe thinks, so he just wants to talk to himself?
Hehe, what is the possibility? ! !

If you make friends with yourself earlier, it may still be possible, but...

Save it for now.

Do you think I'll still trust you?

When Mo Wentian first entered the room, he stretched out a hand to block the door that was about to close.

"???"

Mo Wentian wanted to know who was so bored, so he suddenly stretched out his dog's paw and told him not to rest.

"Ask God."

A familiar voice sounded, and as the door opened, Tang San's figure came into his eyes.

"Third brother?" Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say what he wanted to say.Looking at Tang San suspiciously, wondering what he wanted from him.

"Let's go in and talk."

Tang San's mysterious appearance made Mo Wentian a little speechless.

"come in."

Mo Wentian closed the door, turned around and looked at Tang San who was exploring around, a little speechless.Is there still surveillance in this world?

"Third brother, what are you doing?"

"There is no hidden beauty in my room, so you don't need to waste your efforts."

After Mo Wentian's questioning, he joked with Tang San that he felt that Tang San was looking for something.

Tang San didn't smile, and didn't continue, he turned around and looked at Mo Wentian.

Seeing Tang San's serious expression, Mo Wentian couldn't help frowning, and asked seriously, "What's the matter?"

Tang San nodded, took out a letter from his arms, "Look at it."

Mo Wentian took the letter, "He gave it to you?"

Tang San nodded again, "That's right. It was given to me by his people, should we inform everyone?"

Mo Wentian glanced at the contents of the letter, it didn't matter if he didn't read it, he was startled when he saw it, and almost didn't cry out.

Mo Wentian rubbed his forehead, "Do you think it's too late for us to leave now?"

Tang San pondered for a while, "I don't know."

He shook his head and said seriously: "He has said so, so naturally there is no falsehood. But, if you leave now, I'm afraid they will be besieged and killed."

Mo Wentian murmured, "The battle of trapped beasts?"

Tang San nodded, "That's why I came here to discuss with you, what should we do?"

Mo Wentian smiled wryly, "When did you receive the letter?"

Tang San replied: "Just now."

Mo Wentian said: "The time mentioned in the letter is not tomorrow. Moreover, what they want to attack is not Wuhun City, but...the Pope's Palace."

Tang San nodded, "You can say that, but..."

Mo Wentian also nodded, "I see. What we have to do now is to wait and see what happens. If he dares to tell you the plan, he is naturally not afraid of your whistleblowing."

"Actually, it won't help even if you snitch. They've got a way. And, who can we snitch on?"

"Master, master? Or Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe?"

"I don't think Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe can block it, and it's useless to tell them. As for the master, there may be a way, but..."

"How should we tell him? Spit out everything? Impossible? It's impossible to confess, not in this lifetime."

"So, what else can we do to make Master trust us?"

"As for Master's wife, I don't think it's a problem. It doesn't matter if you say it or not. Anyway, those are the battles of big men, and we can't even be counted as ants."

At the end, Mo Wentian sighed helplessly, this is the reality, the reality is really cruel.

Tang San wanted to refute, but couldn't find any words to refute, just like what Mo Wentian said, it's useless to tell anyone now, it's really annoying.

Knowing the plan of the other party and the development arrangements after tomorrow, but there is nothing to do. The feeling of powerlessness is really annoying and annoying.

If you are a Title Douluo, you don't have to worry about this anymore, you can just say to these... no!

but.

Now, he can only watch the situation develop helplessly, and it is likely to threaten his life.

"God, I'm not reconciled!"

Tang San was silent for a long while, and spoke out in a suppressed manner.It can be heard that he is not usually unwilling, and it is impossible for him to be willing.

Mo Wentian said: "Even if you are not reconciled, you have to endure and persist. If you want to change the status quo, you can only change it by constantly becoming stronger."

Tang San almost growled and said: "I know, I know, I know! But, I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

Mo Wentian persuaded, "Third brother, calm down. Calm down. We are still young, and we still have a chance to change. Now you..."

Tang San interrupted Mo Wentian, and said: "Wentian, give me experience pills, I don't want to have another one. I don't want my fate to be manipulated by others. I want revenge, I want to change this damn fate .”

Mo Wentian looked at Tang San, saw that he was not joking, so he had to give him the experience pill, "Third brother, this is always medicine, and the medicine is [-]% poisonous. You know this truth better than me."

"I know. Because I know, there is no dependence. But..."

Tang San looked at Mo Wentian seriously, and said word by word: "I have to rely on it now!"

Mo Wentian couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to agree. The development of the situation was indeed a bit serious.

(End of this chapter)