Douluo: My Wuhun is the Eye of Jianjigu

Chapter 136: Ma Hongjun’s plan (four thousand and five chapters!)

Creatures like women, regardless of age, will always be angry for various reasons.

Just like Meng Yiran.

Just a second ago, she was still angry and embarrassed because of the pig brother portraits of Ma Hongjun and Oscar.

The next second, Tang San became even more angry because he didn't care at all about her leaked love and directly attacked her.

The reason is naturally very simple.

Although the looks in the eyes of Ma Hongjun and Oscar disgusted her, from another perspective, this was also proof of her charm.

however

Tang San's expressionless face showed no emotion in his eyes, as if they were just two lumps of dead flesh in his eyes, which directly made Meng Yiran's mentality explode.

"go to hell!"

The snake spear made entirely of soul power that originally disappeared suddenly reappeared, appearing suddenly behind Tang San.

The speed was so fast that even a few people present could not react.

No one thought that the snake spear composed of Meng Yiran's soul power could actually return, even Tang San, who had considered everything at the beginning.

Feeling the bone-chilling pain at the back of his heart, Tang San didn't have any chance to think, and instinctively activated the Ghostly Disguise, narrowly escaping by grazing the blade of the snake spear.

Bliss 1

His sleeve was directly torn, and then without anyone noticing, a faint purple soul power detached from the snake spear and penetrated along the slight wound on Tang San's arm.

"Humph!"

Meng Yiran couldn't help but sneered when he saw this scene.

As old as she is, no one has ever been able to live a safe life after being poisoned by her.

But even so

Tang San's reaction just now still made her furious.

She waved her slender jade fingers again, and with a clanking sound, more than a dozen snake spears also made of purple soul power floated in front of her.

Then she waved her arm down fiercely.

These snake spears, which looked full of poison and were not easy to offend at all, stabbed Tang San from all directions.

Faced with this attack, Tang San didn't hesitate and directly opened the Purple Demon Eyes.

With such a large number of snake spears, Tang San had no interest in testing their power.

Continuously wandering between rocks, arched tree roots, and trees, avoiding all the snake spears. After all, he dodged at the last second every time, letting all their attacks fail. After disappearing, Tang San could no longer do it. Giving Meng Yiran a chance to activate his soul skill, he jumped up in the air and grabbed the snake staff that Meng Yiran was holding tightly in his hand.

It flipped in mid-air and landed opposite Meng Yiran.

"You brat is looking for death, my snake staff is full of poison!"

Seeing that Tang San was like this, without any cover, grabbing her snake staff with bare hands, Meng Yiran was not angry at all. She was not even angry because the snake staff was caught and the snake spear that had just shown half of its soul power disappeared. Instead he chuckled.

"Hmph, it's a pity that your poison is useless to me!"

Faced with Meng Yiran's ridicule, Tang San couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth with the same hint of ridicule.

"You bastard!"

Meng Yiran was startled, his eyes fell on Tang San's blue jade-like hands, and he finally understood why this extremely sinister and cunning guy dared to grab his snake staff with his bare hands. It turned out to be because his pair of hands had become extremely weird. hand.

but

Because of this, the anger in Meng Yiran's heart had reached a limit. In addition, her martial soul was caught and her soul skills were suspended in mid-activation. She didn't care whether she won beautifully or not.

With his free hand, he simply and roughly released his soul power, pressing directly towards Tang San through the snake staff.

Not to mention that the insidious kid in front of her was only level 29, one level lower than her. In the fight just now, her soul power was obviously not consumed as much as Tang San's, so in this soul power competition, she must be the winner.

Even if Tang San didn't take this move and simply gave up catching her snake spear, then she would have achieved another goal and could launch another attack.

however

Tang San's reaction was really beyond her expectation.

"Competing for soul power? Ha, I'm not afraid of this!"

Faced with the violent and surging soul power, Tang San actually refused to dodge. The soul power in his body also surged out crazily, using the snake staff to cover the battlefield. The two soul powers continued to cancel each other out and consume each other.

Tang San was overjoyed that Meng Yiran actually wanted to win against him through soul power.

"Hmph, how much soul power do you have to compete with me?"

Meng Yiran couldn't help but sneer.

"Tang San, is he... reliable?"

Since the beginning of the battle, he had casually pulled off a branch and was picking off leaves one by one. His face was extremely tangled, and the uneasy Oscar couldn't help but sigh.

Regarding Tang San's direct acceptance of the competition without asking what he meant, he was now extremely nervous and distrustful.

To know

This Wind-tailed Cockscomb is not only rare in itself, but more importantly, both its age and attributes are extremely suitable for him.

If Tang San loses, then the spirit ring that will fall into his pocket immediately will become someone else's.

It will be too difficult to find a soul beast that suits me so well in the future. It will be too difficult.

And

Thinking of the time when he climbed onto the net bag made of Tang San's vines, it was precisely because Tang San suddenly withdrew his soul power that the vines' strength was greatly reduced and they suddenly broke, which almost killed him.

He just didn't say it just because he didn't want everyone to get into trouble over this matter.

Especially in a dangerous place like Star Dou Forest.

Regarding the previous events at the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Oscar had heard Ma Hongjun complain more than once in the past few days: how insidious Tang San was, how he almost killed him, and by the way, Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai also died.

Oscar was very anxious now. On the one hand, he wanted to stop Tang San from replacing him, but on the other hand, he had no right to speak.

after all

Teacher Zhao Wuji didn't object just now. As a person who might become a vested interest, he couldn't say much.

It's just that the complaints and dissatisfaction with Tang San in his heart have accumulated a lot.

If Tang San knew what Oscar was thinking now, I'm afraid he would leave the battle immediately without saying a word.

"Is this kid okay?"

Not to mention Oscar, even Zhao Wuji glanced at Tang San suspiciously at this time.

If the current situation wasn't inappropriate, Zhao Wuji himself would have wanted to step forward and slap this guy Tang San.

You're just a level 29 fighting soul master, still one level behind others. If it were a simple battle, with the insidious methods he showed during the assessment, Zhao Wuji wouldn't be worried at all.

The problem was that he had consumed a lot of soul power just now, and now he was still fighting for soul power with that little girl Meng Yiran. Don't forget to lose Oscar's soul ring by then, and risk his own life as well. Go up.

You must know that soul power competition is extremely dangerous, especially as the carrier of soul power, the tip of Meng Yiran's snake spear is still facing him. If he loses, the huge impact will penetrate him in an instant.

Zhao Wuji was very sure that if something happened to Tang San under his nose, Tang Hao, that shameless titled Douluo, would definitely come looking for him.

"Don't worry, in a pure competition for soul power, that girl will definitely lose."

Yan Yi, who was standing aside, curled his lips and was speechless at what Meng Yiran did.

Xuantian Kung is a top-notch Taoist sect's mental technique, which is endless and continuous. Although the speed of recovering soul power cannot be compared with the replenishment speed of his 10-year-old soul ring, compared with ordinary soul masters, It’s still considered wall-mounted.

After all, not all soul masters can recover soul power in battle.

In the original work, Xuantian Kung can be said to be one of the most important golden fingers for the male protagonist Tang San.

After all, Meng Yiran, a little girl, still lacks combat experience and experience.

She was obviously tricked by Tang San's series of arrangements from the beginning. In this situation where she was extremely disadvantaged, a guy with Tang San's personality would actually choose to confront her head-on and compete in soul power. Didn't he know how to be vigilant?

Correspondingly, Chao Tianxiang, the snake woman who could not compare with Meng Yiran in terms of combat experience and life experience, had already seen the clues.

I couldn't help but sigh secretly and shook my head.

She could see that her granddaughter was destined to lose.

"Why...why haven't you won yet?"

Looking at the two people's soul power, one purple and one blue, with the center of the snake spear as the dividing point, they were in a stalemate. It was not like she thought, they could completely crush them in one go.

Moreover, after a period of stalemate, her soul power began to be suppressed slowly but extremely firmly, and she slowly retreated.

"No, I can't lose!"

Meng Yiran bit his lip, once again vigorously mobilized the soul power in his body, and kept pressing forward.

Unfortunately, everything is just a drop in the bucket.

In many battles, it is not just passion that can influence the outcome of the battle, especially in the world of Douluo Continent.

Seeing that Meng Yiran's body was already crumbling, and if the competition continued like this, her granddaughter would definitely be seriously injured, Chao Tianxiang couldn't help but shook her head and said in a deep voice: "That's it, we lose."

Subsequently

Chao Tianxiang looked straight at Zhao Wuji and said, "How about you and I take action together?"

"it is good!"

With his hands folded across his chest, Zhao Wuji, who relaxed after Yan Yi finished speaking, did not make things difficult for her and simply agreed.

Now that Oscar's soul power is almost certain, Zhao Wuji doesn't mind giving Chao Tianxiang a favor, even if she doesn't appreciate it.

After all, the two were at a stalemate at this time.

Once someone's soul power is exhausted, things will get serious.

By the time

If anything happened to the little girl named Meng Yiran, Zhao Wuji could be sure that the snake-woman Long Gong would be like a madman and chase him crazily.

With this kind of risk, there is no need to cause meaningless incidents just for the sake of temporary success.

The two men appeared behind Tang San and Meng Yiran respectively, "Get ready!"

Zhao Wuji said in a deep voice.

Chao Tianxiang nodded, indicating that it was time to start.

The two people who were competing for soul power had also heard it.

"Let go!"

Suddenly Zhao Wuji shouted loudly, and the two of them subconsciously let go of the snake spears they were holding on to.

The two soul powers collided and stirred up.

Tang San's retreating figure was blocked by Zhao Wuji's hand as big as a cattail leaf fan. Meng Yiran, who had already exhausted his strength and could only hold on, was even more unbearable. He flew out directly and was held in Chao Tianxiang's arms, unconscious. passed.

Hey~

Chao Tianxiang couldn't help but shook her head, and pressed her left hand on her back, slowly inputting soul power to calm the surging soul power in her body.

"Hey~"

Tang San, who was staring at Chao Tianxiang, fearing that she might suddenly turn against him, was suddenly startled.

Seeing the open palms and the steaming sausages floating on them suddenly appeared in front of me, I couldn't help but turn my head and saw that it was Oscar with a smile on his lips.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Tang San was very satisfied, indeed his choice was correct.

This is not

Oscar has taken the initiative to show kindness to himself.

Without saying anything else, Tang San grabbed the recovery sausage handed over by Oscar and swallowed it in two mouthfuls. Then he sat cross-legged and started to use the Xuantian Technique to heal his wounds.

Just now, he said that Meng Yiran's poison was ineffective against him. In fact, it was only [-]% true. The false [-]% was that Meng Yiran's poison had already invaded his body at the beginning, but he was forced to suppress it with Xuantian Kung.

If his words hadn't made Meng Yiran panic just now, as long as she persisted, there was really no certainty who would win.

After sitting down cross-legged and starting to exercise, Tang San was suddenly startled. He realized that the bottleneck that had been in his body for a long time had been loosened. He was overjoyed that he had directly entered a deep state of concentration.

Regarding his own safety, having just made great contributions to the Oscar spirit ring, Tang San wasn't worried at all that he would be left behind at this time.

"No, let me tell you, Fatty, what on earth are you planning?"

After delivering sausages to Tang San, Oscar pulled Ma Hongjun aside furtively, glanced at Tang San who had already entered a deep state of trance, and said with some confusion.

Yes.

The reason why Oscar chose to send Tang San a recovery sausage just now was because Ma Hongjun gave him the instruction.

"Huh? Who do you think I, Ma Hongjun, am?"

Taking a sneak peek at Zhao Wuji, she saw that he was staring at Chao Tianxiang and had no time to care about him. Ma Hongjun couldn't help but glare at Oscar, with a dissatisfied look on his face, and muttered in a low voice: "I care about my classmates, what's wrong with that?"

Oscar couldn't help but rolled his eyes. Did he really think he couldn't hear Ma Hongjun's anger that he wanted to eat meat and drink his blood when he mentioned the word "classmate"?

Not to mention that Ma Hongjun is not a magnanimous person who can put away grudges with a smile. Even if he is a magnanimous person, facing an enemy who almost kills him, it would be good if he does not add insult to injury. How could this be the case? Care about him.

Seeing Oscar's expression, Ma Hongjun also knew that he would not be able to hide this from his partner who had been with him day and night for several years.

With a chuckle, Ma Hongjun glanced at Tang San with a cold look.

"What do you think about this kid taking the initiative to fight on your behalf just now?"

"Me? How else can I look at it? I was almost annoyed to death just now. I also know about the Great Soul Fighting Arena. What's the difference between his behavior and putting me on the fire?"

Oscar curled his lips, feeling very unhappy.

It's as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

He is also aware of what happened in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, but he is usually too lazy to talk about it.

Tang San's seemingly enthusiastic behavior just now, taking the initiative to solve his problems, would only make him in a dilemma.

you could put it that way

Their group will inevitably conflict with Tang San in the future, and because of the Wind-tailed Cockscomb Snake spirit ring that Tang San received, this favor will only leave him caught in the middle and in a dilemma.

"Hmph, it seems you're not stupid, so that's why I asked you to take the initiative to give him sausages just now."

"what?"

Looking at Ma Hongjun who was smiling sinisterly, Oscar opened his mouth wide with shock on his face.

Weren't they just talking about the possibility of falling out with Tang San in the future?

Why does it have anything to do with his sausage?

"What do you know, kid? As a student of an academy, I will help you come to the Star Dou Forest to find a suitable soul ring this time. It is also our trial and our course. As one of them, he will take action in that situation." Duty, and just now you took the initiative to send him recovery sausages for condolences, which means that you have repaid the favor he did for you, so..."

"Even if we have a conflict later and fall out, you won't be caught in the middle and be in a dilemma."

"kindness?"

"You...you seem to make sense."

Oscar scratched the back of his head. He always felt that there was something strange about Ma Hongjun's words, but he couldn't figure out where the problem was.

"Yes, that's it!"

A fool.

Ma Hongjun didn't give Oscar time to think. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Well, hurry up and get your third soul ring!"

(End of this chapter)