Chapter 247 Bibi Dong’s sentencing, Tang San was sacked in the middle of the night!
"These people all have a way to die. In the future, I will make sure they die badly!"
As soon as Tang San's thought appeared, there was a cold killing aura. , looming out of his body.
This aura was bone-chilling, completely different from his usual temperament. Everyone around him seemed to feel a chill and couldn't help but shiver.
Tang San was taking the Shura Divine Test and was affected by Shura's divine power.
If not.
That extremely strong killing aura is definitely not something he can possess.
Yu Tianheng noticed something strange about Tang San. He walked to Tang San and whispered: "Captain, calm down. They just don't understand what you are doing. We don't need to argue with them."< br>
“Hmph!”
Tang San snorted coldly and did not respond to Yu Tianheng. His eyes still glanced coldly at those who accused him.
Yu Tianheng was suddenly embarrassed, looking at Tang San, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.
“Damn eunuch!”
Yu Tianheng cursed secretly in his heart.
Although the fact that Tang San was turned into an eunuch did not spread, Yu Tianheng and other team members who had frequent contact with Tang San could still detect it.
Mo Shi and others looked at the angry crowd around them, their faces a little embarrassed and uneasy. Although they won the game, they were not happy at all.
"Yue'er, how are you?"
Seeing that her sister was seriously injured and unconscious, Shui Bing'er ignored her own injuries and struggled to get up from the ground. Then she staggered to Shui Yue'er and hugged her. In the arms.
"Tang San, you should apologize to Shui Yue'er!" A young female soul master shouted loudly, her eyes sparkling with tears, feeling aggrieved by Shui Yue'er's experience.
This shout seemed to ignite the anger in everyone's hearts.
“Apologise! Apologize!” Shouts came and went, echoing in front of the Papal Palace.
The atmosphere on the Tiandou Royal Team's side was extremely depressing.
The auxiliary soul sect looked at Tang San uneasily, "Captain, we..."
Tang San raised his hand to interrupt him.
His eyes slowly swept across the angry crowd, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "The game is only about victory or defeat. I just use all my abilities to win. There is nothing wrong with that."
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of boos.
"Sophistry!"
"Is it okay to do whatever it takes to win?"
"Shameless people, still arguing here!"
All kinds of curses rained down. Xiang Tang San,
At this time, some people in Wuhun Palace either frowned or raised the corners of their mouths slightly, showing a gloating smile.
Hu Liena looked at Tang San with a trace of disdain in her eyes, "I thought he was so noble, but it turns out he is just a guy who uses dirty tricks."
Xie Yue nodded aside, "Such an opponent, I feel dirty even if I hit him!"
Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling were a little worried about Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er.
As Ling Ye's subordinates, they naturally knew the sisters Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er. The four girls had already met when the Four Elements Team first arrived in Wuhun City.
"Yanyan, I'm going to treat Bing'er and Yue'er." Ye Lingling said softly.
"I'll go with you."
"Okay."
The two women quickly came to the ring without anyone stopping them.
On the one hand, the game is over.
On the other hand, Dugu Yan is the granddaughter of Elder Dugu Bo, and Ye Lingling also has a very high status, even worse than the saint. The guards of the Spirit Hall do not dare to stop her.
Ye Lingling released the Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Spirit, and saw a white-purple Begonia flower blooming in front of her, emitting a soft white light.
"Bing'er, don't worry, I'll treat you. You'll be fine soon."
"Lingling, thank you so much."
Ye A ten-thousand-year soul ring appeared around Lingling, and a soft light enveloped half of the arena.
Jiuxin Haitang Wuhun, no matter how many soul rings it has, has only one soul skill, and that is area-wide group healing. Under the influence of Jiuxin Begonia.
Shui Yue'er's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, her breath stabilized, and Shui Bing'er's backlash injuries also healed quickly.
Not only that.
Feng Xiaotian, Hu Yanli and others also recovered under the light of this light.
Seeing this scene, the people around them became quiet, and they marveled at the magical power of Ye Lingling's martial spirit.
But soon.
The anger began to spread again, and everyone looked at Tang San with even more unkind eyes.
At this moment, Pope Bibi Dong stood up slowly, her eyes scanning the entire audience with unquestionable majesty in her eyes.
The entire Pope's Palace fell silent for an instant, and everyone looked at her, waiting for her verdict.
Bibi Dong said in a calm voice, "In this competition, Tang San did not violate the rules of the competition. Although taking advantage of others' danger is not recommended, it is not prohibited. This is the cruelty of the competition."
(Small correction, originally you couldn’t use concealed weapons, but otherwise Xiaoxiao San wouldn’t be able to win)
Bibi Dong’s voice echoed in front of the Pope’s Palace. Although everyone was dissatisfied, they did not dare to question it.
However.
Bibi Dong changed the subject, "But after the game, if someone wants to seek revenge, it will be your personal grudge, and Wuhun Palace will not get involved."
As soon as he said this .
Everyone present showed meaningful smiles, and those who harbored resentment towards Tang San secretly clenched their fists.
Tang San's eyes changed, and he knew that Bibi Dong was pushing him to the forefront.
"Tang San, don't be too proud, we will definitely get back today's revenge." Hu Yanli stood up and roared.
Tang San sneered, "Come on, Tang San is never afraid of trouble."
The words just finished.
There was a burst of sneer from the high platform.
"Haha, kid, I advise you to keep a low profile. It's best to sleep with one eye open tonight. It's not safe after dark."
This sneer came from Huyanli's grandfather, Hu Yanzhen, the leader of the Xiangjia Sect.
The threat in the words couldn't be more obvious, just tell Tang San directly.
Hu Yanzhen was as tall as a mountain, with a sinewy face, and his eyes were like bells glaring at Tang San with disdain in his eyes.
In the spectator seats, there were many people staring at Tang San coldly.
Some of these people are related to the Four Elements Academy, while others simply cannot understand what Tang San did in the competition.
See this scene.
An ominous premonition arose in Tang San's heart, and he couldn't help but swallow.
……
midnight.
The hotel where the Tiandou Royal Team was located was silent. Tang San sat alone in the room, and the air around him seemed to freeze.
He didn't dare to sleep, and stared at the surroundings with vigilant eyes. Every slightest movement could make his nerves tense.
He did not dare to practice, for fear that he would be attacked by someone while practicing and would be unable to fight back.
Suddenly.
Without any warning, Tang San's vision went dark, and before he could react, a rough sack was put over his head.
Next.
A pair of strong hands grabbed the sack and flew him quickly away from the hotel.
Tang San struggled hard, but a powerful burst of soul power struck him, and his body was shaken. He couldn't use any soul power, and he couldn't exert his strength. He could only let others slaughter him.
He is like a chicken caught by an eagle, a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
While flying at high speed, Tang San felt the wind whistling in his ears, his body constantly rubbing against the air, and the pain was unbearable.
(End of this chapter)