People are in Douluo, summoning all realms

After enjoying a big meal in Snow City, Su Yuntao and others embarked on the journey again. Unlike the last time Li Li took Su Yuntao on the road, this time Su Yuntao could relax and enjoy the road. While enjoying the scenery, he slowly returned to Wuhun Hall.

On the way, Fan Chen stared at Su Yuntao as if he were a freak. He stared at Su Yuntao and his face turned slightly red. He was embarrassed. In the Wuhun Hall just now, Su Yuntao's gluttonous power was running wildly. I accidentally ate a few hundred million points too much.

At present, Su Yuntao has made some progress. From not cultivating well before, relying solely on the system's legendary level in exchange for cultivation, to now cultivating seriously, converting his whole body soul power into refined soul power bit by bit. This is A kind of progress.

The area between Wuhun Palace and Snow City is mostly desolate, with endless wilderness hills as far as the eye can see. Douluo Continent is, after all, vast and sparsely populated, and its productivity is limited, which has resulted in a lot of large areas of land. Idle, deserted.

Although it is said that the road was built by Wuhun Palace, and there will be soul masters regularly coming to clean up and expel the surrounding creatures, humans are not machines and cannot rest 24 hours a day. Therefore, when Su Yuntao and others passed by the road, There are still many spirit beasts hanging around the road.

"Bang~" There was a muffled sound not far away, followed by the soul beast's shrill scream. When Fan Chen heard this sound, his face immediately became gloomy. This kind of Haotian hammer hit his flesh. The sound he heard was something he would never forget.

But since he has chosen to be Su Yuntao's guard, Fan Chen suppressed the anger in his heart and took a few little guys with him to take a detour to other places. He was really afraid that he would not be able to suppress it. With his own anger, he couldn't help but attack the people of Haotian Sect when he saw them.

As the saying goes, if the mountain doesn't come to me, I will go to the mountain. The disciples of the Haotian Sect over there were also deeply obsessed with this way. When they saw Su Yuntao and others from a distance, they shouted loudly: "Hey~ Over there! Brothers, wait for us, let’s go together~”

Fan Chen's face was filled with impatience. He was a son of the Haotian Sect, and the highest strength was the Soul Emperor. If he was annoyed, he would just shoot them one by one, string their heads into candied haws, and send them to the Haotian Sect. door.

"Why are they a bunch of brats?" The Haotian Sect's people approached, and a male voice was a little speechless at the time. Originally, they wanted to find someone to spread their reputation and power, but they met a group of brats. How to spread their reputation?

"Second brother." Although the leading man did not finish his words, he had already expressed his intention. No matter who they were, adults, children, or women, he offered to go together and go together.

When the Haotian Sect trio was observing Su Yuntao and others, Su Yuntao was also looking at these three people, two young and energetic boys, and a man wearing gold and silver, who almost made people stupid. Come and write some big characters on the girl's forehead.

"I'm Tang Xiao, Haotian Sect. These are my sister Tang Yuehua and my brother Tang Hao. My younger brother Ahao has a bit of a temper and speaks without thinking. Please forgive me. I'm here to apologize for him." The three of them said. The man at the head of the group bowed his hands. Although the arrogance in his expression had not diminished much, he could at least speak eloquently.

However, to Tang Xiao's expectation, his behavior was modest and self-reported, and it did not arouse the other party's respect or anything. The four little guys hugged him in a decent manner. , saluted, but the leading man didn’t pay any attention to him.

"As the saying goes, meeting is fate. In this deserted and sparsely populated place, why not go together? Whether facing wild beasts or robbers and bandits, we can support each other." Tang Xiao carried forward that as long as I don't Embarrassing, embarrassing is the spirit of others, continuing to sing a one-man show.

It is hard for you to imagine that a guy with muscles all over his body and blood stains on his clothes is not yet dry, he hands you over in a formal manner and invites you to go on the road together, to go together and support each other.

(Su Yuntao’s inner os: With this look, I’m afraid you are not a murderer←_←. After killing others, you still want to kill us to silence them)

Tang Xiao?Tang Hao?Tang Yuehua?When Su Yuntao heard the names of these three people, he immediately became happy. Aren't these the Sledgehammer brothers who represent the future of Haotian Sect? If Fan Chen directly kills these two guys, there won't be so many Douluo Continent in the future. Something happened.

Fanchen had also heard of the reputation of these two people, they were geniuses of the Haotian Sect... He really wanted to see how the Haotian Sect would look inconsolable if he killed all these people.

However, before Fan Chen even raised his gun, he felt that there was a faint qi machine in the distance locking him. If he dared to take out the gun, Fan Chen believed that the person locking him over there would immediately tear apart his group. piece.

If he were alone and met these three guys on the roadside, Fanchen would definitely have shot Douluo Finale without saying a word. But after looking at the few little ones behind him, Fanchen slowly restrained himself. He noticed the murderous intention in himself, pretended to be nonchalant, and started talking to Tang Xiao and others.

"If you ask me, Wuhun Palace is a bunch of trash. They can't even clear the road well, so what else can they do?" Tang Hao knocked away a charging soul beast with a hammer and started to complain again.

"You can live in peace for a while..." Tang Xiao was really tired. When they were exchanging names just now, when he heard the name of Haotian Sect's killer Fan Chen, Tang Hao almost got angry and wanted to attack Fan Chen, but he finally calmed down. After a while, he started to complain about Wuhun Palace in front of the people of Wuhun Palace. What is the difference between this and scolding a bald man in front of a monk?

"If you are good, you can lead the people from the Haotian Sect to clean it up." Fan Chen rolled his eyes coldly at Tang Hao. He really wanted to kill this thing with one shot, but he had too many scruples and failed in the end. Go ahead and take action, but as a result, not only did this guy not understand his attitude, but he provoked his bottom line again and again.

After hearing Fan Chen's words, Tang Hao, who had just been tempered by Tang Xiao, widened his eyes again: "Every disciple of our Haotian Sect is very important and is busy practicing. How can he do such low-level work as cleaning the road?" ?”

"Then why are you practicing? When the soul beasts were rioting, I didn't see anyone from your Haotian Sect. You didn't do anything to awaken martial arts spirits for children of school age in mainland China. Apart from eating, drinking, practicing and complaining, what else would your Haotian Sect do? ?" Fanchen scolded him rudely. Others were wary of the Haotian Sect's identity and did not want to offend the Haotian Sect's people. He was different. Fanchen himself had a blood feud with the Haotian Sect. He scolded unscrupulously and comfortably. Comfortable and comfortable.

Moreover, Fan Chen has a little plan. If he angers Tang Hao and makes him take the initiative to attack him, he can "accidentally" defend himself too much and capture Tang Hao, leaving Wuhun City behind. Getting closer and closer, Fanchen's little calculation began to start again.

(Regarding the fact that a certain pavilion does not have my novel...)

I specially registered an account and reported this bug (*^▽^*)

Because for a writer, it is a pain to have his work published in a certain pavilion, and he will lose a lot of income.

But if a certain library does not have his works, it would probably be even more heartbreaking... Even a certain library despises this writer's works QAQ