Douluo's Demon Dao Comes

Chapter 39 The end, worry

The eight people looked at each other and each stretched out their right hands.The eight hands of Shrek's eight monsters just folded in the air, chewing Oscar's big sausage in their mouths, the joy of victory and the friendship between each other burst out at this moment.

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The master did not hesitate at all in his praise, "Very good, you have won. You have not only defeated your opponent, but you have also defeated yourself. Today's team battle spirit, even if it is the test in the second stage of the trial, you all have Passed my test with flying colors."

Oscar chuckled and said, "Master, after we go back, shouldn't we be given a vacation?"

Flender on the side frowned and said, "You little fellows, don't be too complacent. Can't you see how lucky you are to win today? In a real competition of strength, you are not the opponents of the Royal Fighting Team."

At this moment, two people walked over slowly.No one has arrived.The voice came first, "Dean Flender. Vice-President Zao Wou-ki. How are you? See you, disciple Qin Ming."

Han Yunting looked at Qin Ming who was kneeling, and his face was stunned. Should he kneel or not?

Fortunately, Zhao Wuji had helped Qin Ming up, so that he did not continue to be embarrassed.

Han Yunting glanced at Tang Xuan, "Tang Xuan, do you mind coming out?"

The tone is called a respectful one.

Tang Xuan looked back at the master, saw the latter nodded, and walked quickly around a corner with Han Yunting.

Dai Mubai turned his head and took a look, wondering in his heart, why did he feel a little uncomfortable?

Outside the corner, it happened to be facing the blind spot of Shrek people.

Han Yunting knelt down on one knee in front of Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan was startled, "What are you doing?"

Han Yunting was still kneeling on one knee, clasping his hands together, "Lei Ting enshrines disciple Han Yunting, and pays homage to the young master."

Tang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, "You said young master, you belong to the Clear Sky School?"

Han Yunting shook his head, "Young master, I am a shadow."

shadow?An unfamiliar word reflected in Tang Xuan's mind.

"Okay, Xiao Ting, let me talk." A male voice sounded.

Han Yunting was even more respectful, "Yes, Master Yemeng."

A figure appeared, with a pretty face, it was Yemeng who had met Tang Xuan once in Sendou Great Forest.

Ye Meng bowed slightly, "Ye Meng dreamed about the young master."

"Senior, are you here?"

"Young master, someone will explain this matter to you when you return to the Shadow Palace. I can only tell you that this matter has something to do with your mother." Ye Mengwei edited.

Mother?Hearing this, Tang Xuan narrowed his eyes, suppressed his excitement, and pointed his murderous aura at Yemeng like a sword, "If you lie to me, I will let you know what is ghost way."

The sea-like murderous aura made Yemeng's heart palpitate, "Don't dare."

Tang Xuan took a deep look at him, and slightly raised his lips, "Let's go, go out, I think the dean and the others have already discovered you."

"Yes."

"Yes."

As soon as he came out, Tang Xuan was grabbed by Tang San's shoulder, "Brother, what did you do just now..."

Before finishing speaking, Tang Xuan was knocked off his hand, Tang San was a little surprised, "Brother, why are you..."

After recalling the 'glamour' of that sword, he really didn't know whether he should continue to trust his brother.

He's in a mess now.

"Teacher, I want to go for a walk." Tang Xuan said to the master after temporarily suppressing the emotions in his mind.

"En." Although he agreed, there was still a trace of worry in the master's eyes.

"Huh." Tang Xuan let out a breath and walked out. It was obviously a happy atmosphere, but...

The other monsters also wanted to follow after seeing it.

"Don't follow me." His voice was so severe that it was almost Tang Xuan who yelled.

The monsters were so frightened that they stopped in their tracks, and even the master next to him was taken aback. They had never seen Tang Xuan so hysterical.

"Sorry, I want to be alone. Yemeng, you go first, and I will notify you."

The back of Tang Xuan's departure was a little hunched.

"Yes, young master." In this kind of situation, it is impossible to call young master, Ye Meng can only address young master.

Master?Everyone else looked at Ye Meng in surprise, and then at Tang San in surprise.

"Dare to ask you are."

"Night dream."

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the other side.

Tang Xuan on the small road only echoed in his mind
"Evil heretics, death is not a pity."

He didn't even notice when he hit someone.

Seeing that the clothes on Tang Xuan's body were expensive, the hooligans who were bumped into them became suspicious.

The first poppi patted Tang Xuan's shoulder, "Little rascal, do you know if you bumped into me?"

Tang Xuan continued walking without looking back.

"Oh, I have a bad temper." Then he patted Tang Xuan's shoulder with his hand, "Hey, brat, Ben..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Xuan pinched Poppi's neck and slammed to the ground, "I'm in a bad mood right now, I'm either going to roll or die."

"Big Daddy, my lord, I'll go, I'll go." The poppy had never seen such a thing before, and he was so frightened that he spoke.

"Go away, killing you will dirty my hands."

"Yes, yes, yes." Those rogues ran away scrambling.

Tang Xuan continued to walk aimlessly, and a smell of wine wafted into his nose.

Tang Xuan sat on the wooden chair, "The restaurant, have a bowl of wine."

The restaurant's long black hair was tied into a ponytail by a red belt, and his black clothes were similar to those of Tang Xuan's previous life.

"I don't have a bowl here. The emperor laughed. I'll give you a jar, okay." The restaurant's tone was a little teasing.

"Okay." But Tang Xuan didn't feel disgusted at all, as if there was a magical power in the restaurant that could make him open his heart.

The restaurant came over with two jars of emperors smiling, but he didn't come out, and took a chair and sat down.

"Would you mind telling me about your business?"

After saying this, Tang Xuan fell silent, took a sip of wine, and told all about his past life, but he didn't reveal it through time travel.

The restaurant lowered his head and smiled, with a bit of vicissitudes in his tone, "Actually, you and I are the same kind of people!"

"Oh? How should I say it?" Tang Xuan's tone was curious.

"Is it miserable to be stabbed in the lair by my junior brother?" There was no hatred in his tone, but there was a trace of helplessness.

"It's quite miserable." The emperor laughed after taking another sip.

"I heard, that bastard." As if losing his temper, the restaurant took a sip and Tianzi laughed.

"Wei Ying." A cold male voice outside the room seemed to be urging.

"I should go, otherwise, Lan Zhan will be angry, but let me advise you, everything in the previous life is like a passing cloud." After saying this, the restaurant hurriedly got up and left.

Everything in the previous life is like a passing cloud.These words directly exploded in Tang Xuan's mind.

Yes, that is the past life, why should we be persistent in this life.

Thinking of this, Tang Xuan quickly got up, and wrote in the direction of leaving the restaurant, "Dare to ask the name of the senior."

The restaurant didn't look back, just waved his hand, and disappeared into the night with a man in white clothes with a cold face and a headband wiping his forehead.

"Wei Wuxian."

(End of this chapter)