Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Too Competitive

Chapter 34 True and False Tang San
Mo Wentian was startled, and took a few steps back. When he wanted to go back and see clearly, a voice came from behind.

"Want God, you shouldn't have come in!"

The person who spoke was Tang San.

The moment Mo Wentian turned around, he was still shocked, because besides Tang San, there was another person following him.

Who is he?

Mo Wentian looked at Tang San and another person, a middle-aged man dressed in black, who looked like Tang San's servant.

"Who is the person inside?" Mo Wentian had several doubts. He felt that he should first find out who the naked child in the room was locked up by dozens of chains.

"He is Tang San." Tang San's words were very calm, but Mo Wentian was full of question marks, "He is Tang San, and who are you?"

Mo Wentian asked directly, he was speechless to Tang San's words.

"I am his twin brother, Tang Zong."

"????"

Mo Wentian was dumbfounded immediately, and looked at Tang Zong with a confused face, thinking that the other party was joking, and the joke was a bit big.

Mo Wentian was silent for a moment, staring at Tang San, still said in disbelief: "Third brother, don't make trouble."

"You think I'm messing around?"

Tang Zong smiled, "Qian Tian, ​​am I not Tang San, am I disappointed?"

Mo Wentian didn't answer, but asked instead: "Why do you say that?"

Tang Zong said with a smile: "From your eyes, I have already seen the answer. Wentian, you shouldn't have come here, and you shouldn't have investigated the truth. Only people who are confused can live long, am I right?"

Mo Wentian nodded in disbelief, "That's right, you're right."

Tang Zongdao: "If you want to blame, I blame you for being too thoughtful. I didn't want to take a shot at you. I also want to treat you gently, just like my brother, instead of using such a rude way."

Mo Wentian turned his head and squinted his eyes before looking at Tang Zong: "The elder brother you are talking about is Tang San, right? What did you do to him?"

Tang Zong smiled: "It's nothing, I just want him to confess everything about the Tang Sect. This is the only value of his life."

Mo Wentian frowned, "He's your own brother!?"

Tang Zong said flatly: "Oh, so what?"

These words chilled Mo Wentian, the Tang Zong in front of him gave him a very bad feeling, like a villain who would use any means to achieve his goal.

"Are you still a person? A six-year-old child is so calculating?" Mo Wentian questioned again and again, this shouldn't be the kind of thinking a child should have, it's really terrifying.

"You're not much better." Tang Zong looked at Mo Wentian calmly, and said lightly: "You usually speak without restraint. Your flaws in various aspects have exposed you. You are also six years old. Kid, don't you think that you have a problem?"

"I..." Mo Wentian suddenly fell silent.

Yes, as Tang Zong said, he also has problems.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I will ask." Tang Zong's words made Mo Wentian puzzled.

While Mo Wentian was thinking about the meaning of these words, Tang Zong continued: "Jack, restrain him, and we will interrogate him slowly."

"and many more!"

Mo Wentian stopped suddenly, and asked in surprise, "Is he Jack? Old Jack? The village chief of Holy Soul Village?"

Jack didn't stop, Tang Zong replied: "Holy Soul Village? Actually, there is no such village, and there is no village leader, Old Jack. However, there is one Tang Jack, who is a bit like what you said. And this one, It's Don Jack."

Mo Wentian: "????" So, there is actually no Holy Soul Village in Douluo Continent, and what I see is actually an illusion?
"I advise you to be obedient and not to resist, you are not Jack's opponent."

Tang Zong's words let Mo Wentian understand one thing, Jack's level is higher than his own, at least the level of soul master.

Jack looks in his forties or fifties, no matter how poor his talent is, it is impossible not to reach the level of soul master, or even more advanced.

Mo Wentian was holding a kitchen knife, Tang Zong reminded Jack: "Be careful, his martial spirit is poisonous, don't be hurt by him."

Jack responded, and shot at Mo Wentian, without using his martial soul, and directly wanted to subdue him.

"Isn't this too underestimating people?" Mo Wentian slashed at Jack's hand with a knife, but Jack cleverly dodged every time, feeling as if his actions had been seen through, and he was not at the same level at all.

After several rounds of fighting, Mo Wentian not only failed to hit Jack, but was forced to retreat by the opponent, and quickly retreated to the wooden door.

Meow, going on like this is not an option.

Mo Wentian dodged left and right, and was about to be caught by Jack, so he rolled down and escaped. Fortunately, his petite and flexible body prevented him from being hugged.

"Jack." Tang Zong yelled, as if he was dissatisfied with Jack's delay in catching Mo Wentian.

"The Clear Sky Hammer!" Jack spoke for the first time, summoning his martial spirit, and four spirit rings, white, yellow, yellow, and purple, rose from under his feet.

"I caught it, and it turned out to be Soul Sect."

Although Mo Wentian was mentally prepared, when he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but complain.

He never thought that in order to catch him, Tang Zong actually let Soul Zong do it, and that heavy Clear Sky Hammer was not a joke.

Wait... Mo Wentian's eyes stopped on Tang Zong, as if time had frozen, an idea appeared in his mind.

Mo Wentian did as soon as he thought of it, picked up a kitchen knife, and charged at Tang Zong aggressively. As long as Tang Zong was held hostage, the battle would be over, and Jack would not take any action.

However, when he shot Tang Zong, Jack's figure came even faster, blocked in front of him, and swung the Clear Sky Hammer towards him.

Boom——The Clear Sky Hammer hit Mo Wentian's kitchen knife heavily and forcefully.

Boom——The strong impact force directly knocked him out and hit the wooden door. With a "bang", it shattered the wooden door, and then flew on the wall behind Tang San.

Mo Wentian fell to the ground and was not injured. He stood up slowly, patted the wall on his body, and glanced at Tang San who was chained like a wild man, "Do you want to leave here?"

Seeing that Tang San was also looking at him, Mo Wentian asked subconsciously.

Tang San was gagged and couldn't speak, but Mo Wentian could feel Tang San's meaning, "I understand, I will help you."

While speaking, his two kitchen knives chopped towards the chain.

"stop!"

Tang Zong obviously didn't want Mo Wentian to release Tang San, "Jack, stop him."

"Dang!"

Mo Wentian cut off several chains, "I want to stop it, it's too late." He continued to cut off other chains, ignoring the rushing Jack.Seeing that the last two chains were left, when he was about to strike again, Jack's Clear Sky Hammer had already swung towards him.

boom--

A little bit.

Tang San's eyes were full of unwillingness, just a little bit!

How could he be willing to be imprisoned here for nearly three years.

　My heart is bitter and my heart is tired.

　　What I fear most is that the old depression has relapsed.

　　Sigh(-ω`), she’s still my sister, so annoying⊙﹏⊙

　　
　
(End of this chapter)