Douluo: Tang San grew up a demon and fell into the evil trap Qian Renxue

In Wuhun City, Tang San's fiery red figure was walking through in a breathtaking way.

His figure is strong and his movements are swift, like a ghostly shadow, moving silently through the streets.

In the eyes of others, he seemed to have a magical ability to teleport.

One moment it was far away, and the next moment it was in an unknown corner.

Ju Douluo was following behind Tang San, feeling extremely surprised in his heart. He didn't understand where Tang San's speed, which was comparable to or even slightly surpassed by Ghost Douluo, came from.

You must know that Ghost Douluo is a titled Douluo-level agility-attack spirit master, yet Tang San is actually able to possess such weird speed and agility at the Soul King level.

This is really difficult for Ju Douluo to understand.

"What happened to this kid? His speed and skill are simply incredible and unbelievable."

Ju Douluo marveled secretly in his heart, but his steps never stopped, following Tang San closely, like a cunning fox stalking its prey.

Just when Ju Douluo's heart was filled with doubts and curiosity, Tang San suddenly stopped.

He turned to face Ju Douluo, with a gentle smile on his face, as if he was an old friend reunited after a long absence.

Ju Douluo couldn't help but be a little surprised, why did this kid suddenly become so friendly?

"Senior, I haven't seen you for many days."

Tang San's voice was sharp and harsh, like a nightingale crowing in the dark night.

His voice seemed a little unnatural, as if he was speaking with a pinched throat.

Moreover, while speaking, his right hand unconsciously placed on his chest and gently pinched an orchid finger. There was an indescribable weirdness in his behavior.

Ju Douluo frowned slightly, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

He observed Tang San carefully and found that although this young man's appearance was not absolutely beautiful, it was also exquisite.

Especially the vague arrogance, people who didn't know it thought he was a top star in the brothel.

Coupled with the fiery red robe, Tang San's whole body exuded some indescribable charm.

If he hadn't known that Tang San was a man, Ju Douluo would have thought he had seen a beautiful girl.

He couldn't help but feel a little amused, this kid was quite good at acting.

However, Ju Douluo obviously admired Tang San's demeanor and felt that he was somewhat similar to himself.

"Boy, why did you purposely send me away? Weren't you and that hundred thousand year soul beast rescued by someone?"

Ju Douluo said in a high voice, with a hint of disdain and doubt in his voice.

Tang San's expression froze when he heard this, and the smile on his face instantly solidified.

He gritted his teeth, a trace of hatred flashing in his eyes. His fingers were squeezed together tightly, as if he wanted to squeeze out all the anger in his heart.

Then, Tang San took a deep breath, trying to calm down his emotions, and then slowly explained:

"Senior, what you don't know is that the person who rescued us didn't do it out of sincerity, he just wanted to get Xiao Wu.

I knew that I was not strong enough to protect Xiao Wu, so I could only endure it for the time being.

This time I lead you away, senior, because I want to worship you as my teacher and get your guidance.

When I become a Titled Douluo, I will definitely seek revenge on that person! "

Tang San's words were full of firmness and determination, and his eyes flashed with a cold light that was hard to ignore.

He clenched his fist, as if he wanted to concentrate all his anger and strength into this punch.

Listening to Tang San's explanation, Ju Douluo couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.

He could tell that this young man really wanted to become his master, not just for talk.

Moreover, he is full of hatred and anger towards the person who rescued them. This emotion is real and deep.

"Hmph, boy, you are a man of character. Since you are determined to become a disciple, then I will make it happen for you.

However, you have to remember that being a disciple of Ju Douluo is not that easy.

You need to put in more effort and sweat than others to become a true titled Douluo. "

Ju Douluo said coldly, but a glint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this, Tang San felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

He bowed deeply, his face was full of respect, and his voice was slightly excited and he said:

"Thank you, senior, for helping me! This junior will definitely practice hard and live up to your expectations!"

When Ju Douluo heard this, a charming smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if the spring breeze was blowing across the lake, creating ripples.

He walked up to Tang San calmly, with a hint of teasing and expectation on his face, and said proudly:

"In that case, what should you call me?"

As he spoke, his eyes flashed with anticipation and pride, as if he was waiting for Tang San's answer.

Tang San's heart moved, and he immediately felt blessed.

He leaned over and said in an almost pious manner:

"Tang San pays homage to the teacher."

His voice was full of respect and gratitude, as if he wanted to remember this master-disciple relationship forever.

Ju Douluo was extremely satisfied when he saw this.

He nodded, and the smile on his face became even brighter, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

He thought to himself: This boy is quite decent, and my love for him was not in vain.

Immediately, Ju Douluo turned around and took Tang San back to watch the last game.

He has decided in his heart that he will do his best to train this disciple and make him the pride of Wuhun Hall.

As for Tang San's status as wanted by Wuhun Palace?

Ju Douluo had his own calculations in mind.

He knew that since Tang San was willing to accept him as his master, he had naturally voluntarily joined their Spirit Hall.

If this is the case, it is not impossible for him, Ju Douluo, to step in to protect this cheap disciple.

On the way back, Ju Douluo explained to Tang San the rules of Wuhun Palace in detail, as well as the method of developing the celestial grass, strange velvet, and sky-reaching chrysanthemum.

His words were full of expectations and encouragement for Tang San, as if he wanted to teach this disciple everything he had learned throughout his life.

And Tang San also listened with great interest. He suddenly discovered that Ju Douluo was really temperamental and his clothes were also very good.

The master and apprentice had similar temperaments, and the atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious as they walked and chatted.

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By the time Tang San and Ju Douluo returned to the spirit fighting arena, the finals were almost over.

The atmosphere in the entire spirit fighting arena was extremely tense, as if even the air had solidified.

The audience's shouts and cheers were intertwined, and the sound was rolling, shaking everyone's heart.

On the ring, Zang's figure stood out.

He was dressed in black clothes, with a slender figure and a handsome face, like a king in the night.

He casually glanced at Ju Douluo and Tang San in the audience, with a faint smile flashing in his eyes.

"This old chrysanthemum is really suitable to be your teacher Tang San."