Douluo: My Wuhun is the Eye of Jianjigu

Chapter 108 The joyful Tang San, the hope of killing Yan Yi (Chapter [-])

Just as Yan Yi was making plans for his practice in the future.

"Yeah, you're awake!"

Oscar, who was sitting on the bedside with wandering eyes, didn't know whether he noticed Yan Yi's movements after waking up or smelled the aroma of steaming meat buns. He stood up and came over with a smile on his face.

"You are really amazing. You actually broke that Tang San's leg during the entrance exam. It was so fierce!"

Oscar's tone was very exaggerated, and his eyes were full of joy.

Yan Yi didn't care, or he could understand.

Come to think of it, no matter who it is, if their martial soul is so rejected by others, they will feel more or less uncomfortable.

Especially Tang San.

I vomited several times after eating it.

Even Oscar, who has long been used to it, will feel uncomfortable.

Yesterday, after being threatened by Zhao Wuji, Oscar crazily stuffed more than a dozen sausages into Tang San's mouth. Yan Yi felt that he might have done it with some revenge.

otherwise

Who has ever seen someone feeding someone food and forcing it into their nostrils?

Oscar did just that.

Not once or twice.

If not, Tang San might not be able to finish all Oscar's sausages.

"Uh... I said it at the time, it was really just a momentary mistake!"

Naturally, Yan Yi would not admit it to Oscar.

Apart from anything else, he didn't want to leave a violent and cruel image to his future classmates when he first entered school.

"Okay, okay, I understand, I understand!"

Regarding Yan Yi's answer, Oscar waved his hand casually, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

"You know what's the most outrageous thing?"

The conversation changed, and he grabbed the edge of the table with both hands. Oscar's face covered with stubble moved forward, and he said mysteriously: "Exclusive news, the dean actually said that he will not punish you for what you did. You, he... didn't punish you for something that might affect the college's income, it's simply... simply..."

After shaking his head, Oscar was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Yan Yi chuckled lightly, but didn't care too much.

Flender's reaction was completely expected by Yan Yi.

I just saw the "powerful strength" of my vest with my own eyes last night. Even Haotian Douluo, the most famous and most powerful person in the Douluo Continent, was crushed by me in terms of strength. No matter how stingy he was, he still knew what to do. Do.

"By the way, your name is Yan Yi!"

Carrying a plate of sausages and a cup of tea, he placed them on the cabinet beside Yan Yi's bed.

Oscar stood still and said enthusiastically: "Introduce yourself, Oscar, a level 29 weapon soul master. The martial soul is sausage. I am a food soul master. I am given the nickname Sausage Monopoly. You can call me Xiao Ao."

Yan Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the extremely enthusiastic Oscar, who was about to get angry at him.

If I hadn't known that this guy had pursued the arrogant girl Ning Rongrong in the original novel, with his enthusiastic attitude now, I would have almost thought that he was gay.

"By the way, where is the dormitory of Xiao Wu and the other girls?"

With a thought in his mind, Yan Yi immediately changed the topic.

"Xiao Wu?"

Oscar was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Yan Yi was talking about the cute girl wearing pink clothes and having scorpion braids that reached her ankles, "Xiao Wu, she lives in a dormitory with the beautiful Ning Rongrong, and they sleep together." It should recover in one night.”

As if he thought Yan Yi was worried about Xiao Wu's condition, Oscar added a very considerate sentence.

Even though Yan Yi was not worried about Xiao Wu's condition at all.

Having been together day and night for so many years, and even being the victim of her charm, he naturally knew it very well.

"Oh, it's a pity that none of you are willing to eat the sausages I made, otherwise she would have woken up yesterday."

Turning around, Oscar sighed, feeling quite sad that his talent was not appreciated.

At these words, Yan Yi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"Just use this, it's just a little bit of soul power backlash, and it's a good thing for her, so you don't have to show off all the time!"

"Yes, Roubaozi, you are also a food-type soul master!"

Snapped!

Oscar's right fist clenched heavily on his palm, and he turned around in surprise, "Yan Yi, what's going on with you? Are you really a food-based soul master? Why are your powers so terrifying?"

"And what's wrong with your eyes? Why are they unwilling to talk too much about you when I ask Boss Dai or even the dean?"

"What is your background? Wait, you are not the illegitimate son of Dean Flanders, are you?"

Oscar, whose mouth was like a machine gun, kept beeping and asking questions. Oscar, who didn't give Yan Yi any chance to answer, couldn't help but scream when he thought of Flanders' weird behavior.

"Good guy, what's wrong with you...?"

Yan Yi couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his forehead. You gave yourself the answer yourself, even though you no longer knew which other world you had wandered into.

Before Yan Yi could explain, he had nothing to do with that cunning Flanders.

Oscar, who was thinking a lot, had already covered his face with his hands, making a shy look, and his face was filled with peach blossoms.

"That Ning Rongrong from the Qibao Glazed Sect is so beautiful!"

"Hey, catch it!"

Instinctively, Oscar turned around and caught the enthusiastic big meatball. Oscar glanced at Yan Yi with some doubts.

"I'll treat you to a treat. As for your sausage? You'd better eat it yourself, Uncle Big Sausage!"

Yan Yi couldn't help laughing, even if it was a small revenge for what he said just now that he was the illegitimate son of Flanders!

"Suck it, suck it!"

After quickly finishing the big and fragrant meat buns, Oscar was relieved of his greed, and this time he raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction.

"Pooh!"

"I bother!"

"What a big sausage uncle!"

Raising his hand to touch the beard on his chin, Oscar hummed, "I'll shave off my beard tomorrow, so you can see my handsome, graceful, and wind-like side!"

Then he pulled out a chair, and sitting on it was Oscar, who looked so handsome and confident.

After finishing playing, Oscar raised his hand and touched his chin.

"There are so many beautiful girls coming to the academy this time. I can't be so decadent anymore."

"That guy Dai Mubai has obviously fallen in love with that ice cube beauty. Xiao Wu is yours, so I can only reluctantly pursue Ning Rongrong."

He casually threw the sausage he was holding in his hand behind him, and Oscar showed that crazy look again.

"Xiao Wu and I..."

Yan Yigang wanted to refuse instinctively.

"Hahahaha!"

Before Yan Yi could say anything, Oscar burst into laughter.

Subsequently

He leaned forward.

"Okay, stop pretending, we are all men, we understand! You picked up a beautiful girl at a young age..."

Halfway through the words, Oscar came close to Yan Yi, covered his mouth sideways, and said mysteriously: "You guys came to the academy all alone, will anything happen?"

With a whoosh, Oscar, who was in a state of gossip, appeared on the other side. The index fingers of his hands came together, and the fingertips kept touching and then quickly moving apart.

"You want to tell me that you are just friends? Do you think I, Oscar, am a fool?"

No, you are not like, you are, still the top nymphomaniac.

Yan Yi really wanted to say this.

just

But a kiss that passed by so quickly that he didn't even have time to recall suddenly flashed through his mind, and he felt a little guilty for a moment.

like

Ahem, it’s really not a very pure relationship between men and women.

"But don't worry, I, Xiao Ao, am still very principled. You are welcome as a friend's wife..."

"kindness?"

Crackling!

A sound of bone joints exploding came from Yan Yi's raised clenched fist.

As soon as he sat down, he naturally picked up the teacup he planned to give to Yan Yi. After taking a sip of tea, Oscar's hand shook, and his mind immediately flashed to Tang San, whose left leg was broken.

"Ahem, I'm talking about it. She is my friend's wife and cannot be bullied. I will never have any thoughts about your Xiao Wu. Don't worry about that."

"Hey hey hey!"

"My Rongrong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Oscar looked at the tea cup in his hand and fell into a state of infatuation.

At the same time, the assessment square was in place.

Even though Oscar forcefully shoved a dozen sausages down his throat, Tang San's broken left leg had not fully recovered. At this time, he was limping and appeared in the assessment square to collect hidden weapons scattered on the ground alone.

Because he used the Dragon Beard Needles, and even had a few taken away by Yan Yi, Tang San was not willing to let that despicable villain get any more information about his own strength, especially regarding hidden weapons.

Although the Dragon Beard Needle was exposed, being able to enter Shrek Academy is still a good result.

not to mention

Many of the hidden weapons scattered in the square were tainted with the poison he carefully prepared. This was the real reason why Tang San would rather drag his injured body to clean up early in the morning.

Soul power surged, and Tang San squatted down, his hands turned into sapphire, and he pulled up the needle-shaped hidden weapon on the ground and put it into the storage space in his belt.

"Zhao Wuji's defense is really terrifying. There are no blind spots in all directions. Ordinary hidden weapons have no way to break through his defense. I'm afraid that only by creating powerful mechanical hidden weapons can we barely deal with Zhao Wuji's strong defense. By.

besides···"

Tang San frowned as he pulled out a silver-white cone-shaped hidden weapon with a blue light at the tip.

That guy Yan Yi's strength improved too fast, especially when he obtained the martial spirit of Ning Rongrong, who was born in the Qibao Glazed Sect, the Qibao Glazed Pagoda, at such a terrifying speed.

When I thought that Yan Yi was like a real ghost, even when he used all his Purple Demonic Eyes, he could still only see the afterimage he left a few seconds earlier than others. At most, he could only use this as a basis. Determine his movement trajectory.

But even so, what's the use?

Tang San was a little desperate.

On the way here, he was already racking his brains. No matter how hard he thought, he couldn't find any way to limit Yan Yi's terrifying speed.

"Even if I were a control-type soul master, with the moving speed of Blue Silver Grass, I couldn't catch up with his terrifying speed at which I could barely see his figure."

And

Thinking of having his left leg broken in humiliation in front of everyone yesterday, Tang San subconsciously stroked his left leg that was still aching a little, his face full of ferocity. If his attack hadn't been too sudden, he would have If he didn't check, he wouldn't have time to release his second soul skill at all, no matter how fast he was.

As long as it is parasitized...

Wait, parasitism!

Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, I have not been idle in the past few years. I also have a secret weapon, the soul ring from Guiteng.

"Yes, plus large-scale mechanical, high-explosion, high-range hidden weapons, Buddha's Angry Tanglian, Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle, Peacock Feather, any of them, plus the toxins carefully prepared by myself, sealing the throat at the sight of blood, You can let him die without a burial place."

Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but become a little excited, and his breathing became a little heavier.

Even

The difficulty of making those three hidden weapons is extremely high. Even he only succeeded in making them once in his previous life, but...

Hope is enough.

As long as his second soul skill can entangle Yan Yiyi for an instant, under the attack of Fonu Tanglian's large-scale hidden weapons, as long as he breaks through the defense, even if he cannot rely on the power of the hidden weapons to kill him, those terrifying ones can even kill him. The initiator has some heart palpitating poison, which is enough to kill Yan Yi.

For Tang San now, he didn't care at all how difficult the process was.

He was only worried that he could not see hope, and could not see the hope of completely killing Yan Yi.

Tang San seemed to have forgotten his original heroic words.

I swear that I want to trample Yan Yi under my feet and humiliate him severely.

Now that he has seen Yan Yi's terrifying progress, his ambition has silently turned into killing Yan Yi.

And the saddest thing

He didn't even know that Yan Yi's little golden dragon had awakened and became even more terrifying.

toxin?

See blood seal throat?

When the little golden dragon transforms into a poisonous dragon, the immunity he gains from the poison allows him to understand what despair is.

Not to mention

The little golden dragon can also transform into a rock dragon. Even his father, the famous Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, can hit the Great Sumeru Hammer Yan Yi hard after the ring explosion, even if Yan Yi was injured for it.

But don't forget, where Yan Yi is now.

Just a mere soul master.

Tang San's realm was one level lower than Yan Yi's. He was only a level 29 great spirit master. So what if he could create those sinister hidden weapons.

Yan Yi didn't know what Tang San was thinking at this time.

But even if he knew it, he would probably just smile contemptuously and not care at all.

Just like he said at the beginning.

What is true despair?

Unlike many people who believe that there is no hope, real despair is exactly like the only ray of hope in the darkness.

The moment you think you have hope, after the only light is extinguished, the endless despair that makes people fall into darkness is the most terrifying and cruel punishment.

"Alas, it's a pity that those hidden weapons have extremely strict material requirements. In their current state, they cannot be made at all."

After retracting the last hidden weapon that was submerged in the tree trunk, Tang San felt a little disappointed.

Even if he could find those materials now, it would be impossible for him to afford them given his current financial situation.

Let’s start with practicing the Purple Demon Eyes first!

No matter what, you must first be able to keep up with that guy's terrifying speed.

Looking at the slowly rising sun in the distance, Tang San kicked off his right leg, jumped up to the roof, and sat cross-legged.

(End of this chapter)