Chapter 314 Chapter 314: The Exploded Father and Son
Facing Zhongli, he had no confidence whatsoever.
"Your Majesty, what's going on with this soul bone?"
Although he didn't have the confidence, Tang San still asked.
If we don’t ask clearly, his death will be unclear.
"Do you still remember the first time we met?"
The first time he met Zhongli was at the gate of Tiandou City. At that time, Dai Mubai took the initiative to provoke Zhongli and brought disaster to Shrek Academy.
A box flew out of nowhere, and Zhongli said it was compensation.
Wait, box?
Compensation?
Seeing Tang San's expression of sudden realization, Zhongli continued: "It seems you have remembered it."
"That's right, what's in that box is exactly this hundred thousand year soul bone. "
"And this soul bone is the compensation made by your father Tang Hao."
Tang San was silent. He never thought that what was in the box. It turned out to be her mother's relic... bone.
“Do you want to snatch it back from him?”
This thought only passed by for a moment, and then Tang San threw it out of his mind.
Just kidding, snatching the soul bone from Zhongli is not as satisfying as finding a hundred thousand year soul beast.
This existence is much more terrifying than the 100,000-year-old soul beast.
At this time, although there were many people around the Pope's Palace, there was silence, and you could hear a pin drop.
I didn’t expect that the story of this soul bone would be so twisted. The most outrageous thing is that it was actually the compensation given by Tang Hao!
Using his wife's 100,000-year-old soul bone as compensation, this... is so damn explosive!
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Wait...
Everyone seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Tang San again.
It is true that the tiger father has no dog son. Tang Hao exploded like this, and he, Tang San, would not show any mercy.
Also use the soul bones sacrificed by others as a bet!
"Tang Chen was such a hero, his descendants are really hard to describe..."
"Don't say that, think about my elder brother..."
I don't know. Which worshipper spoke.
After hearing this, the scene fell into silence again.
Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen had been upright and aboveboard all their lives, but their descendants were all so outrageous.
And that Yu Yuanzhen...
Suddenly, under the astonished eyes of everyone, Tang San made a "pop" sound, knelt on the ground, and looked at Zhongli with extremely sincere eyes.
"My Majesty the God of War, I beg you to return my mother's relics."
"I, Tang San, am willing to swear that within ten years, I will give you two hundred thousand year soul bones!"
An imperceptible light flashed deep in Tang San's eyes.
He didn't talk about the hundred thousand year soul bone, but A Yin's relic. In this way, he not only gained the reputation of a filial son, but also allowed Zhongli to face moral condemnation.
He knew Zhongli relatively well. He was a person who paid great attention to "tradition".
Facing a filial son, would he be unwilling to take out this hundred thousand year soul bone?
As for presenting two 100,000-year-old soul bones within ten years, let’s wait until ten years later.
He was confident that he could defeat Xiao Feilian within five years, and he was also confident that he could defeat Zhongli within ten years.
If you can defeat Zhongli, why do you need the soul bone?
As for where he got his confidence, it all depends on his Tang Sect background!
Even if he couldn't defeat Zhongli by then, he would still be sure to escape. Zhongli had nothing to do with him anyway.
“Your Majesty the God of War, I can’t believe what Tang San said!”
"He can take out his girlfriend's right arm soul bone as a bet. How can such a person keep his promise?"
"And Tang Hao can take out his wife's belongings as compensation. This father and son I can’t believe it!”
In order to win Zhong Li’s favor, everyone directly exposed Tang San’s character!
What a godly filial son. With Tang San's performance, he doesn't look like a normal person. How could he be a filial son?
“You guys fart!” Tang San turned around and roared at the crowd. This was the first time that he had broken the defense like this, and all the curse words appeared.
Have these people considered Tang San's feelings when he exposed him in person?
"Your Majesty the God of War, I really want to get back my mother's relics..."
Before Tang San could finish speaking, a voice sounded.
“Haha, if you take it back, it will be absorbed immediately, right?”
"What a relic, this is just the remains of an evil spirit beast!"
Under normal circumstances, Tang San would blame other spirit beasts for being evil spirit beasts.
For the first time, he met his opponent.
"Do you dare to say that you won't absorb it immediately after taking it back?"
"Tang San, Tang San, you really embarrassed that old guy Tang Chen."
Hearing such words, Tang San's anger was boiling over the top. He looked fiercely at the source of the sound,
Here were several old men in white robes with gold threads and patterns. The speaker, Jin The silk pattern is a golden crocodile, lifelike.
“This old guy has a way to kill himself!”
Tang San’s eyes were red and his fists were clenched.
“Who are you?”
If this person is not killed, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in his heart.
By the way, who is Tang Chen?
The old man crossed his arms, glanced at Tang San with a look of disdain, and said bluntly: "I am Golden Crocodile, the second enshrined in the Spirit Hall, a ninety-eighth level titled Douluo of the attack system."
"If you want to die, I'm always welcome."
Tang San was shocked, and the "kind greeting" on his lips was forcefully swallowed by him.
Good guy, a terrifying existence at level ninety-eight.
Even if he is weaker than Zhongli, he is not much weaker in comparison.
There is no shame in choosing to follow your heart. After all, he is facing such a great horror!
Chen Xin’s expression changed as he stood beside Ning Fengzhi.
He has heard of the name Golden Crocodile.
I never expected that this old guy was not dead yet, and had broken through to level ninety-eight.
You know, when he was very young, Golden Crocodile was already a strong man at the level of Titled Douluo. Now that he is half buried in the ground, this old guy still hasn’t changed much.
Powerful, needless to say.
In order to make the situation less embarrassing, Tang San looked at Zhongli again, hoping that the Martial God His Majesty could speak "fairly".
Unfortunately, the Martial God Crown seemed to have no intention of speaking.
With no choice, Tang San could only bite the bullet and continue to say to Zhongli: "Your Highness, the God of Martial Arts, I am willing to swear, swear by my martial spirit!"
"This little friend, you don't have to be like this."
< br>"If you can defeat Chiyu in five years, this soul bone will be yours."
Zhongli waved his hand. From the beginning to the end, he never thought about returning the soul bone. .
Even if he doesn't need it.
"You use a hundred thousand-year-old soul bone as a bargaining chip, and the corresponding contract should also be a hundred-thousand-year-old soul bone."
Zhongli said without changing his expression.
It is only fair to compare one hundred thousand year old soul bones with one hundred thousand year old soul bones.
Of course, the torso soul bones and head soul bones are counted separately.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was a little shocked.
Even for Jin Crocodile and others, this is the first time they have seen such a bet.
You know, these are two hundred thousand year old soul bones!
It is no exaggeration to say that this is the biggest gambling battle since the soul master proposed it.
After hearing this, Tang San thought for a moment, then nodded and agreed.
(End of this chapter)