Douluo: I am the outer demon

Chapter 75: Zao Wou-Ki, the Ruler

Zhao Wuji's face darkened: "You are threatening me."

The snake woman smiled calmly: "How can it be a threat? If Acala gives this Phoenix-tail Cockscomb Snake to me, I will take the initiative to completely cancel the wanted order for Acala. I think my husband still has some face in the Spirit Hall."

Zhao Wuji's expression changed. He wanted to take action but was afraid of the threat from the Spirit Hall. However, he was determined not to give up. Finally, he rolled his eyes and came up with a plan.

"Sister Chao, in this situation, we are reluctant to part with this Phoenix Tail Cockscomb Snake. I think it would be better for us to follow the rules of the spirit master world and let these children decide who owns the spirit ring."

Zhao Wuji himself had never considered himself a member of the soul master world, and he never liked to follow rules when doing things. But this time he suddenly felt that these rules were quite good.

"The rules of the soul master world." Chao Tianxiang hesitated for a moment, thinking of the things she would use on her daughter, and finally nodded: "Okay, Brother Zhao, I wonder who wants to obtain the third soul ring."

Although the reputation of the Spirit Hall is useful, it is ultimately their private matter. If Zhao Wuji himself did not have a dirty background, the Snake Lady would not have threatened him directly.

Zhao Wuji pointed at Oscar and shook his head: "It is my student who wants to obtain the spirit ring, but he is not the one who will fight your granddaughter."

Chao Tianxiang glanced at Oscar, and suddenly anger emerged on her face. She shouted angrily: "Zhao Wuji, didn't you say that you would get a spirit ring for your student? Don't tell me that this old man is your student."

Before, she thought Oscar was just a team doctor or something like that, but she didn’t expect Zhao Wuji to be so shameless. He was obviously an old man in his seventies, but he insisted that he was his student, a student older than himself?

Moreover, he let such an old waste compete with his granddaughter for the spirit ring, which was really a bit of bullying.

Zhao Wuji rubbed his forehead awkwardly and said, "Sister Chao, you misunderstood. My disciple is actually only fourteen years old. He just has thick hair and was injured a few days ago, so he looks a little old."

Chao Tianxiang made a face that said, "You're kidding me," and pointed at Oscar: "This is fourteen years old. You told me this is fourteen years old. Do you think that when old people get old, their eyes become blurry and you can't tell their age?"

Oscar now has a head of white hair and a dense white beard that covers most of his face. There is also a large bald spot on the top of his head. He looks like a bald old man, and seems even older than Chao Tianxiang.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun beside them couldn't help laughing when they heard this. Even Tang San's eyes were full of weirdness. Oscar now looked like a little old man.

Only Oscar's face turned red. It was the first time for him to care about his image.

Meng Yiran grabbed Chao Tianxiang's arm.

"Grandma, since that old man is only level 30, why don't you let me fight him? I don't believe that I can't beat an old man at the same level as him."

"I'm not an old man!" Oscar couldn't help but retort loudly. His youthful voice was somewhat unexpected. Chao Tianxiang looked at Oscar again. Could it be that he was really fourteen years old? He grew up too fast.

Zhao Wuji grabbed Oscar and covered his mouth to calm him down, then smiled apologetically at the snake woman.

"Sister Chao, my disciple is indeed only fourteen years old, but he is an auxiliary spirit master and a food spirit master. He cannot compete with your granddaughter. How about having my other disciples compete with your granddaughter?"

"Food-type soul master!" Chao Tianxiang was a little surprised. If he was really fourteen years old, then the future of a fourteen-year-old, thirty-level Food-type soul master would be immeasurable. If he could be tricked into joining the Spirit Hall, it would be a great achievement.

But before she could think about it, Zhao Wuji continued, "Xiao San, you go up and compete with the granddaughter of this snake woman."

This was something he had thought carefully about. If Dai Mubai was allowed to play, Dai Mubai had higher spirit power and one more spirit ring, and the Snake Queen would most likely not agree. Ma Hongjun also had the defect of evil fire, and when he met a beauty like Meng Yiran, the outcome would be unpredictable. Tang San was the son of Haotian Douluo, and he had many means. Even he had suffered at his hands, so he should be able to defeat Meng Yiran.

Tang San was extremely reluctant to see that he was named again, but before he broke up with Shrek, he didn't want to offend Zhao Wuji, so he stood up.

"Tang San, martial spirit blue silver grass, level 30 second ring battle spirit master."

Meng Yiran also stood up upon hearing this and walked in front of Tang San.

"Meng Yiran, Wuhun Snake Staff, level 30 second-level battle soul master."

Her tone was cold, and it was obvious that she was dissatisfied with the Shrek people. This was normal, no one would be happy if their spirit ring was stolen. Tang San's heart was moved. He was very lonely without Xiao Wu by his side in the past few years. And Meng Yiran was already sixteen years old, and her body was perfectly developed.

She had a pair of big brown eyes with long eyelashes. She was about the same height as him, with a very well-proportioned figure. Her slender waist twisted like a water snake. Although her face showed a hint of anger, she was still graceful.

"lecher!"

Seeing Tang San's eyes, Meng Yiran's rage grew even more intense. Not only did the rare spirit ring that was about to be obtained run into trouble, but this black boy in front of him actually looked at her with such disgusting eyes. It was truly despicable.

After being yelled at by Meng Yiran, Tang San came back to his senses, secretly feeling guilty. Tang San, oh Tang San, your heart belongs to Xiao Wu, how can you be moved by another woman? Hey! I haven't seen her for three years, and I don't know how Xiao Wu has developed. I guess she is no worse than Meng Yiran in front of me.

"Watch the fight!"

With a flash of his body, Meng Yiran was already close to Tang San, and hit Tang San with his two-meter-long snake staff.

Although she is petite, she wields the snake staff with great force and her soul power is filled with a domineering aura.

Tang San stepped on the Ghost Shadow and dodged hastily. At the same time, the first soul ring of the Blue Silver Grass, Blue Silver Entanglement, was activated. The thick Blue Silver Grass instantly rushed up from the ground and wrapped Meng Yiran tightly.

Seeing Meng Yiran being entangled, Tang San showed a smug smile. As long as she was entangled by his Blue Silver, it would be impossible for her to break free. He always had a mysterious confidence in his abilities.

But Meng Yiran was not at all panicked, nor did she have any intention of admitting defeat. Her two spirit rings flashed, and her body slid as slippery as a snake. She instantly broke free from the blue silver grass and activated her first spirit skill, Snake Blade, which attacked Tang San with a powerful force. Tang San was unable to dodge and could only take it with his Black Jade Hand.

However, Meng Yiran's strength was still beyond Tang San's imagination. He retreated three or four steps before stopping. Meng Yiran took advantage of the situation and pursued him. For a moment, Tang San actually felt a little suppressed.

"Damn it! If the hidden weapon was still there, I would never allow this woman to bully me like this."

Zhao Wuji at the side couldn't help but reveal a bit of heaviness and disappointment. Where were those hidden weapons Tang San used to beat him? Use them. How come he is so lax after not seeing him for a few days?

Obviously, Tang San didn't tell anyone about it, and Flanders wasn't a big mouth. Zhao Wuji naturally didn't know that Tang San's hidden weapon had been confiscated by the fighting arena along with the storage device.

With the Purple Demon Pupil operating at full power, Tang San tried to find Meng Yiran's weakness. When he was not at an advantage in terms of spirit power and martial spirit, all Tang San could rely on was the unique skills of the Tang Sect from his previous life.

During the fight, Tang San observed Meng Yiran's moves and deliberately created a flaw. It seemed that he had no time to defend his shoulder. Meng Yiran obviously fell into the trap, and the snake staff smashed towards Tang San's left shoulder fiercely.

"good chance!"

Tang San's right hand moved towards Meng Yiran's neck at a tricky angle, obviously intending to hurt the enemy a thousand times and hurt himself eight hundred times, so that Meng Yiran would at most get hurt in the left shoulder, but he hit Meng Yiran's neck, the most vulnerable part of the human body.

As if seeing the dawn of victory, Tang San's right hand speed increased by another three points.

Seeing victory in sight, joy appeared on Tang San's face.

"boom!"

Tang San's black jade hand seemed to hit a solid wall. The fingers of his right hand trembled slightly, and his nails were broken and fell off by the recoil.

Before Tang San could cry out in pain, Meng Yiran's snake staff had already hit him hard, and the huge force gathered on Tang San's left shoulder. The left shoulder, which had just recovered not long ago, was hit hard again. Tang San was knocked straight out and finally stopped when he hit a tree.

"Little San!"

Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San who was knocked flying and hurried over to check. Although he was very dissatisfied with Tang San's performance, Tang San was Tang Hao's son after all and he must not let anything happen under his hands.

Meng Yiran calmly retracted the snake staff and glanced at Tang San coldly. If her spirit bone skill had not been activated just now, she would have been crippled at least if not dead by Tang San's blow.

(End of this chapter)