"Excuse me."
"Tang San, I still decide to have a solo spirit fight."
"If you want to team up with two people to fight souls, you'd better find Rongrong. After all, her martial soul is the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda."
Xiao Wu declined politely.
She believed that Tang San could understand the meaning of her words.
Bringing up "Ning Rongrong" was just an excuse. Ning Rongrong had just decided to form a team with Zhu Zhuqing. Naturally, it was impossible to hide this news from Xiao Wu.
Of course, there is no need to hide it from Xiao Wu.
Zhu Zhuqing wanted to avoid Dai Mubai's shameless white tiger. Ning Rongrong was an auxiliary soul master and needed someone to guide her.
When Xiao Wu found out about this kind of thing, she expressed her support.
But for Tang San, a demon in human skin, Xiao Wu still resorted to "white lies" and tried her best to avoid angering Tang San.
After all, the sudden appearance of a titled Douluo that night was really terrifying.
Xiao Wu knew that Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and that fat man Ma Hongjun all thought that Haotian Douluo came to avenge his son.
But only Xiao Wu vaguely guessed another possibility: that night, Tang Hao appeared there to warn her!
Warn her not to have any little thoughts!
Otherwise, there is no need for the dignified Haotian Douluo to directly block the road.
When can't you challenge Lu Yuan in a duel?
Do you have to stop Lu Yuan in front of everyone that night?
And the team also includes her, a soft-bone rabbit that has been transformed for 100,000 years?
How strange it looks!
Especially when Xiao Wu returned to the dormitory and asked Ning Rongrong in detail about the history of Haotian Sect, her heart was even more chilled...
According to Ning Rongrong, during the Haotian Sect's heyday, there were four major affiliated families.
The clan of strength, the clan of destruction, the clan of sensitivity, the clan of imperialism.
No matter how depressed Tang Hao is, he can always control a family, right?
How could Tang San be like her and spend six years in the Junior Soul Master Academy under the title of a work-study student!
The only son of a titled Douluo, he has been working part-time in the Junior Soul Master Academy for six years...
Xiao Wu thought with her rabbit ears and could guess why!
Aren’t you just greedy for her?
A 100,000-year-old soul ring and soul bone without any risk is enough for the son of a titled Douluo to lurk with peace of mind.
The benefits are too high!
Hearing the title from Xiao Wu's mouth, Tang San's thoughts felt as if they had been struck by lightning, scorched inside and tender outside, unable to move. His face was gloomy, and he asked with difficulty:
"Why?"
Xiao Wu was confused by this inexplicable question and asked:
"what why?"
"You used to call me third brother..."
Tang San looked at Xiao Wu sadly, and after a moment, he added the second half: "Instead of calling me "Tang San"!"
Xiao Wu's delicate body stiffened for a moment, she awkwardly flipped her hair and said with a smile:
"Men and women cannot be intimate with each other!"
"Keep calling you third brother, and others will think I am your lover sister."
"We have all grown up, and some things should be avoided."
Tang San's face was pale and his heart was as sharp as a knife.
At this moment, how much he wanted to say to Xiao Wu face to face:
I just like you!
I don't care if your first kiss was stolen from you, and I don't care if you're still clean.
I just hope that my feelings can be reciprocated by you!
But these words were swallowed by Tang San with tears mixed with blood, and he suppressed them in his chest, not daring to say a word.
Don’t say it, your mind is clear.
At least we can still be superficial friends.
Having said that, we don’t even have to be superficial friends.
Although it was unclear whether Xiao Wu said these words voluntarily, Tang San knew that at this time, there was no difference between voluntary or not!
It's voluntary and he can't change it.
It's involuntary and he can't change it!
Hatred ferments in the heart, brewing the seeds of anger; under the irrigation of the spring of hatred, the seeds of anger can sprout and grow...
Then what will happen next?
Tang San didn't know.
But the wheel of fate is actually already turning quietly.
"taboo..."
"It's good to avoid taboos..."
"It's good to avoid taboos..."
Tang San muttered this word as if he was lost in thought.
Familiar, yet strange.
He never thought that this word would one day be used on him and Xiao Wu.
Seeing that something was wrong with Tang San, Xiao Wu took a few steps back in fear and distanced herself from Tang San.
This is to prevent Tang San from jumping over the wall in a hurry, restraining her on the spot, and then killing her directly, taking the rings or bones.
Although the one hundred thousand year soul ring Tang San definitely cannot absorb, and will dissipate automatically when it expires, the one hundred thousand year soul bone can be taken away!
Compared with her running away, Xiao Wu consciously taking the bones was a better way.
From a certain perspective, more losses have indeed been avoided.
but...
She would rather sacrifice to another great devil than to Tang San!
Although Lu Yuan usually likes to tease her, stimulate her, and show off her, and he is very possessive, he must stroke her along the hair, not the other way around...
But at least the devil Lu Yuan didn't lie to her!
As soon as they met, it was obvious that the carriage and horse were here for her soul ring and soul bones.
Even looking at it from a different standpoint, Xiao Wu couldn't help but admire: it's magnanimous and magnanimous!
Tang San raised his eyelids and smiled to himself.
"When did you become so afraid of me?"
Xiao Wu pursed her lips and did not answer.
but...
Sometimes, the meaning of not answering is actually clearer than the meaning of answering.
Tang San smiled stiffly, turned his back, forced his gaze to the battle in the spirit fighting field below, and asked absently:
"Can you tell me? What did I do wrong?"
This was Tang San's test.
He felt that he had never done anything to feel sorry for Xiao Wu in these years.
Because of this, he could confidently test whether Xiao Wu's answer really came from the sincerity.
If he can answer it, he can slowly make up for it in the future.
If you can't answer...
A cold light flashed in Tang San's eyes.
I would rather demolish ten temples than ruin one marriage.
He and Xiao Wu were in love, how could a despicable guy like Lu Yuan get in the way?
On that day, Lu Yuan’s blood will be used to commemorate him!
After observing carefully for a moment and noticing the determination in Tang San's eyes, Xiao Wu took a deep breath to suppress the turbulent emotions in her heart.
Even though we have reached this point, we still haven’t given up.
So resilient!
However, Xiao Wu thought about it again and felt that it was normal.
After all, the other party started pretending when he was six years old. After so many years, even if the disguise is not good, his psychological quality must have been developed.
If she really found out that she was guilty, it would prove that Tang San was not bad to the core.
At least he has normal feelings.
Six years...
Let alone humans, even a dog needs to be nurtured with affection!
But this is fine.
At least let her give up.
Slender fingers fiddled with his beloved braid, Xiao Wu stood on the spot, and a crisp and delicate voice sounded, reaching Tang San's ears.
"you are right."
"But I'm not wrong either!"
"I just chose another way."
"If this can be considered a mistake, then maybe I am wrong..."
The voice suddenly stopped.
Then, he said decisively:
"But I don't regret it!"
Tang San closed his eyes.
He already understands everything.
He himself was right, but Xiao Wu also said that she was right too.
another way?
In what way?
The words were vague, and Xiao Wu could choose this method willingly...
"Lu Yuan!"
Tang San gritted his teeth and spit out these two words.
How dare this unruly bastard threaten Xiao Wu with his own safety!
Chapter completed!