Chapter 313 313: Unfair Contract
Hearing everyone's remarks, Tang San felt elated.
Yes, that’s it!
Promise, agree quickly!
This failure does not mean that he is really inferior to Xiao Fei, but that he cannot use his full strength at all.
Next time, he will definitely not be able to fail.
With sufficient preparation, he could kill Xiao Feilian with just a hidden weapon!
“We must create the top three hidden weapons on the hidden weapon list!”
After Tang San’s estimation, each of the top three hidden weapons on the hidden weapon list poses a huge threat to Titled Douluo .
As long as he has those hidden weapons, Tang San has nothing to fear.
If you have enough hidden weapons to kill a Xiao Feilian, isn't it easy to capture him?
If there are enough people, it is not impossible to challenge Zhongli, the best person in the world!
My lord, times have changed!
This is the era of hidden weapons!
“You will definitely regret your decision today!”
It's not that Tang San must have this head soul bone, he just wants to win a breath, and he is not convinced by this failure!
With this five-year agreement, he will definitely be able to go further and squeeze his potential desperately.
If we really lose by then...
No, there is absolutely no chance that we will lose!
The first time I lost, I didn’t expect that Xiao Fei Lian’s sword would be so strong, its defense was so terrifying, and its attack was so ridiculously powerful.
The Clear Sky Hammer, the best martial spirit in the world, is like tofu in front of that sword.
The second loss was entirely due to the rules of the game, which limited his strength.
If there is a hidden weapon in hand, Xiao Fei Lian will definitely lose this wave.
Tang San's goal is no longer the head soul bone, let alone defeating Xiao Feilian, but to kill her!
As if he thought of something, the corners of Tang San's mouth raised slightly, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.
It’s just Kitten Girl, you can do whatever you want!
As if he thought of something again, Tang San looked at Zhongli who was still in a "daze", thinking deeply in his heart.
“This, is he suffering from Alzheimer’s disease?”
“He has been like this since the beginning of the game.”
Of course, if Zhongli is really old, Being dementia is a very good thing for him, Tang San.
In the words of Yu Xiaogang and his father Tang Hao, only by surviving this man can he succeed.
If this guy doesn't die for a day, there's no way he, Tang San, will become number one in the world!
If it was just Yu Xiaogang who said this, Tang San might not believe it, but it was not just Yu Xiaogang who said this, his father Tang Hao also said it, and he said it very solemnly.
Feeling Tang San's gaze, Zhongli came back to his senses. After a moment of feeling, he understood what happened.
A bet between a hundred thousand year soul bone and a ten thousand year soul bone?
Even three thousand-year-old soul bones are not as valuable as one hundred-thousand-year-old soul bone.
This is an unfair bet.
If it were anyone else, Zhongli would not care, but this involves the Noumenon Sect!
“Young man, this is an unfair contract.”
In a flash, Zhongli instantly appeared between Xiao Feilian and Tang San, with no expression on his face, calm. said.
"???"
Tang San was stunned, and everyone was also stunned. The important point is whether it is fair or not.
Isn’t the point that Tang San “overestimated his own capabilities” and challenged the Saint of the Noumenon Sect?
In Zhongli’s eyes, is this just an unfair contract?
“I would also like to ask Your Majesty, God of War, to make it clear that if Your Majesty, God of War, does not agree with this matter, there is no harm in letting it go.”
With a smile on his face, Tang San cupped his hands towards Zhongli and said.
Although I wanted to kill Zhongli in my heart, I still had to do the superficial work.
He Tang San was a pure and honest gentleman. These words also contain a little bit of caution.
Zhongli disagreed, indicating that the Noumenon Sect was afraid, and Xiao Feilian was also afraid of Tang San.
What an honor it was to fear Tang San in front of so many people?
Zhongli said bluntly, "These three ten-thousand-year soul bones are all good, and they are considered the best among ten-thousand-year soul bones."
"But their value and Compared with a hundred-thousand-year-old soul bone, it is still far behind.”
After saying this, Zhongli reached out with his right hand and grasped it, and a blue-gold leg soul bone appeared in his hand.
When Tang San saw this soul bone, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt a faint sense of intimacy.
There is even a feeling of blood connection!
At this time, everyone in the audience couldn't help but take a breath after seeing the items in Zhongli's hands.
"Hiss..."
"I casually took out a hundred thousand year soul bone, this, this handiwork..."
"As worthy of the crown of the Martial God, worthy of his true form Sect Master!”
Once you get rid of it, you can get a hundred-thousand-year-old soul bone. This is simply too luxurious!
Wait a minute, the 100,000-year-old soul bone has not been absorbed?
Everyone is full of questions. Isn’t it said that the Noumenon Sect is very poor?
So poor that all you have left is your soul bones, right?
“This, this soul bone?”
Tang San frowned, and the feeling of blood connection became stronger, as if this soul bone should have been his.
"Tang San, do you still remember the theory of bloodline I told you?"
Zhong Li's words brought Tang San back to his senses.
On bloodline theory, Tang San heard it from Zhong Li, so he would naturally not forget it.
It was precisely because of this bloodline theory that he knew that he was actually the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor!
"Your Majesty, your teachings will be unforgettable to Tang San for the rest of his life."
Tang San said slightly gratefully. Although he wanted to defeat Zhongli, to be precise, there was no hatred between him and Zhongli. .
The reason why he hates Zhongli is just his pride.
If it weren’t for Zhongli, he wouldn’t have known about the first martial spirit, Blue Silver Grass, and was almost destroyed by Yu Xiaogang’s teachings.
Zhong Li nodded and said without changing his expression: "This soul bone is the bone of your mother, the hundred thousand year transformed soul beast, the Blue Silver Emperor."
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As soon as these words came out, Tang San stood stunned on the spot, and everyone looked confused.
What's going on?
The mouth is slightly open, but he stops talking!
Is Zhongli trying to show his face?
Is this the soul bone of my mother?
No, this is the soul bone of the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor?
And this Blue Silver Emperor is Tang San's mother?
emmm......
Tang San is Tang Hao's son, this is no secret.
Tang Hao is really brave!
Everyone seemed to have thought of something, and their expressions changed when they looked at Tang San.
If they remember correctly, that Xiao Wu is also a hundred thousand year old soul beast, or a ten thousand year old soft-bone rabbit.
Are both father and son so brave?
"My mother...'s soul bone???"
Tang San's mind was filled with questions. He looked at Zhongli doubtfully, and then at the soul bone in Zhongli's hand.
That feeling of blood connection cannot be faked. This may really be his mother's soul bone.
But why is his mother’s soul bone in Zhongli’s hands?
If I remember correctly, the Blue Silver Emperor should have been sacrificed to Tang Hao.
What is a sacrifice? He has already experienced it once, so he naturally understands it.
This made him even more confused.
Although he was very angry, Tang San tried hard to control his emotions and not burst out.
(End of this chapter)