Douluo: Opening Encounter Haotian Douluo

talk?

"Ah--"

Wang Feng dismissed it.

"Why are you laughing?" Tang San's already gloomy face was even more expressionless at this moment, "Is it possible that what I said is funny?"

Wang Feng's sarcastic face was filled with a ferocious smile: "Tang San, I think we should stop talking nonsense. If you want to fight, let's fight. There is nothing to say between you and me."

We were destined to be strangers from birth. Even if it hadn't been for that incident and that rainy night, they were destined to never be someone we could talk to each other about.

"Is that so..."

After a while, Tang San understood clearly, so he simply stopped talking nonsense.

"You and I can just end it here."

As he spoke, Tang San's soul power surged several times, and he used the same tactics Wang Feng had just used.

Two terrifying soul powers confront each other above the arena.

"Are you still doing this?"

Tang San didn't know what Wang Feng was referring to, but it was indeed the first time he used this move on the field.

He also believed that his victory was by no means empty talk. Relying on the guidance of his titled Douluo father, this move could bring out stronger power. He originally wanted to win in the finals, but he could only advance it earlier today.

"Since I have nothing to say, I can only ask you to die."

The shadow of a small hammer slowly appeared in Tang San's palm, and then, a huge Clear Sky Hammer soared into the sky, setting off a hurricane of soul power on the field.

Wang Feng raised his eyes and looked at the huge hammer head in front of him that looked like a sky-qing, without any wavering in his eyes.

Having recalled countless battle scenes, he was already familiar with the scene in front of him.

Ridiculous!

Seeing that the giant hammer rising into the sky was about to fall, Wang Feng suddenly froze, and then laughed.

"Tang San, you are really... disgusting enough!"

After that, the energy surrounding Wang Feng and flying around on the field was finally annihilated.

Tang San was stunned, and the audience in the auditorium were also stunned. Even the director of the arena didn't know what to say for a moment.

The huge Clear Sky Hammer hovered in mid-air, Tang San gritted his teeth, "What do you mean!"

"Save it, you'll win this time." Wang Feng swaggered and walked off the stage before that.

He was still smiling and mumbling, "Lest some people chew my tongue behind my back again and accuse me of bullying children."

"I can't afford such a reputation!"

He deliberately used a moderate volume when he said these words, so that Tang San could hear them, but not so loud that everyone could hear them.

He just meant to be angry with Tang San and couldn't stand the way he looked like he was sure of victory.

When you step off the stage, you are admitting defeat.

Wang Feng quickly disappeared from the arena, leaving behind the confused Shrek crowd and Tang San who was gnashing his teeth in hatred.

"We'll see...the final winner will be me!"

Amid the cheers of the audience, the referee announced the result of the game. Shrek officially advanced to the semi-finals, and then only had to compete with the Star Luo team.

Wang Feng knew that with the addition of Lin Yu, it would be easier for them to fight against Xing Luo than before.

By the time……

After Wang Feng left, Golden Crocodile Douluo narrowed his eyes at the VIP table. He felt more and more that Wang Feng should not be underestimated.

It was impossible to guess what he was thinking, and how that strange power could corrode his soul power.

The venue for this competition was set to be Wuhun City. Wang Feng originally planned to go back to Tiandou directly because the competition was delayed for another two days.

He had to see She Long as soon as possible to feel at ease.

"Where is the master?"

Wang Feng sighed helplessly. He always felt impatient with the endless waiting, so he simply rented a carriage and rushed to Tiandou on the day of the competition.

The driver was a young man wearing a straw hat with an honest face. Seeing that Wang Feng was alone, he gave him a very low price.

I was bored and chatted with Wang Feng on the road.

"Brother, where are you from?"

Wang Feng said casually: "I don't know."

"Tsk, little brother, how come you don't know where you are from?"

In fact, Wang Feng didn't lie. He really didn't know where he was from. He was born without his parents in this world. He had a younger brother who was even younger than him. He was almost taken away by human traffickers several times. He was still the same. He cried, made trouble and hung himself, which made the trafficker tireless, so he threw them both out.

After all, he has never met his parents, whether in the previous life or in this life.

No matter before or since, they have never seen who their biological parents are, so they just treat them as dead.

Moreover, you can’t tell him that you are from Earth, right?

"If I had to say where I was born, it should be in Wuhun City, right?"

"Hey, Wuhun City!" The driver became interested, "Wuxun City is a great place. Hey, let me tell you, my parents were in Wuhun City when they were doing business a few years ago. It was amazing, you know Wuhun Palace, my parents provide goods to Wuhun Palace."

"Ok?"

Wang Feng was a little surprised, what kind of goods does Wuhun Palace need?

A coachman like him is a low-level worker, and logically his parents should not be wealthy businessmen who got rich late in the morning.

If this is the case, his parents who support him to death are just throwing some gadgets by themselves, so how could he get into the eyes of Wuhun Palace?

Or is it that Wuhundian casts a wide net and catches fish on a large scale?

But a few years ago, why didn't Wang Feng have any impression?

Nothing happened in the past few years, it was very calm.

"Cough cough."

Wang Feng coughed dryly, "Then, what kind of business are your parents in? How come they were acquired by Wuhun Palace?"

The coachman did not notice Wang Feng's intention to talk nonsense, and said carelessly: "My parents did a small business in Xingluo in the early years, selling stones."

"Stone?" Wang Feng stuck his head out of the window, "Then why did he go to Tiandou again?"

"Hmm..." The little brother thought for a long time before saying, "I seem to have heard... that someone has mined a new ore over there in the Sunset Forest!"

"New ore, do you know what it is?"

"Harm, of course I know," the younger brother took off a white pendant from his neck, with a gray-white translucent crystal tied to it.

He took a closer look in front of Wang Feng's eyes.

"What is this?" Wang Feng took the pendant from his hand, his face suddenly turned cold.

"That's it. My mother dug out a small piece of the stuff over there and made me an amulet. Not to mention, it's quite pretty."

After Wang Feng stared at the stone for a few seconds, he handed the pendant to the coachman.

Saltpeter!

That's actually saltpeter?

Why does Wuhundian need this thing?

Wang Feng thought for a long time, but couldn't think of anything, so he simply gave up thinking.

He closed his eyes and rested. Seeing that his eyes were closed and he was not talking, the little brother wisely zipped up his chattering mouth.

Wang Feng was thinking that if Wuhun Palace really purchased a large amount of saltpeter, although he didn't know what it was going to do, if there was a big movement, the master and the Elder Palace must also know about it.

I had to wait until I found the master to find out more.

By then, secrets will no longer be secrets.