Tang San took a step forward, "Please enlighten me."

An evil light flashed in the man's eyes, and his right fist suddenly raised, and with a forward thrust, he hit Tang San directly in the chest. His movements were simple, nothing fancy, but Tang San's expression changed. Because the momentum of the opponent's punch has reached its peak in an instant due to the power and speed.

Tang San must not retreat at this time. Once he retreated, his opponent's momentum would skyrocket, which would only make the punch more powerful. Therefore, instead of retreating, he faced him forward. His right foot instantly took a step forward. This step spanned a full two meters, directly shortening the distance between himself and his opponent. Tang San's purpose was simple, to disrupt the rhythm of his opponent's attack.

Also swinging out his right fist, Tang San's hand instantly turned into a shiny, milky white color.

With a muffled bang, the man's forward body suddenly stopped, but Tang San couldn't help but fell back four or five steps before he regained his balance.

There was a hint of surprise in the man's eyes. He obviously didn't expect that the boy in front of him, who looked several years younger than him, could catch his punch.

What surprised him the most was Tang San's fist. He clearly had the upper hand in terms of attack power, but right now his right hand was in pain, and Tang San's fist seemed as hard as copper poured into iron.

"Okay. If you can take my punch, you are qualified to be my opponent." The man's eyes were shining brightly, and he stretched out his figure again. This time, his attack was not that simple. He flew from the ground. He stood up and was above Tang San in an instant, his limbs stretched out strangely.

But at this moment, Tang San used strange and treacherous footwork to avoid the man's attack. Then, Tang San launched his attack. He chose the right time, it was the moment when the man landed on one foot, and it was also the most difficult time to exert force.

He wiped his hands away from the man's hand that hit his chest. At the same time, he took a step forward with his left foot and hit the man's chest with his shoulder and body.

At this time, the man had just landed on the ground, and there was no room to dodge. The attack was wiped away by the opponent's hands and he used too much strength. He was immediately at a disadvantage.

With a muffled bang, Tang San's shoulder suddenly hit the man's chest. Amidst the exclamations of the twin girls watching the battle, the man's body instantly flew back, leaning back and making a backflip. It flew three meters before falling down.

Tang San did not pursue, and watched quietly as the man landed on the ground.

Because the moment he landed, the man raised his right hand high and said, "Okay, okay, stop fighting."

His eyes showed the joy of meeting an opponent, and he coughed dryly and said: "You can force me to use my soul power, I will lose this competition."

White light flashed in the man's eyes, and a layer of intense pale light suddenly burst out from his body. Dai Shao stretched his arms to both sides at the same time, his chest stood up, and the bones in his body crackled, and his muscles suddenly expanded, holding up his clothes. . Every muscle became extremely obvious under the clothes, and even the air around him seemed to have become manic. , "White tiger, possessed."

Under his feet, three shining rings rose up one after another, rising quietly, two yellow and one purple. As the soul rings circulated, the surging soul power formed a wave-like pressure and hit his face.

Thousand-year soul ring.

Di Lin stepped forward and stood side by side with Tang San, looking at the man with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Xiao Wu also snorted, not expecting that this hairless gangster was actually a three-ring soul master.

In the soul ring, white represents ten years, represents a hundred years, and purple represents a thousand years. The person in front of them, who looked to be only three or four years older than them, actually already had three soul rings, and one of them was a thousand years old.

"Dai Mubai, Martial Spirit: White Tiger, Level 37 War Spirit Master." Under Wei Leng's domineering attitude, Dai Shao reported his martial spirit and level, "I apologize for my rude words to you just now. I hope Don’t take it to heart.”

When he said this, he put his right hand on his chest and his left hand behind his back. He actually leaned forward and gave them a standard gentlemanly salute.

Surrounded by three halos around him, Dai Mubai seemed to have been filtered, and his handsome face was very charming.

As for who was fascinated, Xiao Wu looked at the twin sisters who were staring at Dai Mubai with even more obsession, and was speechless on the spot.

An apology for releasing the spirit and spirit ring is the most sincere etiquette in Douluo Continent. Tang San's expression softened, dark blue light suddenly bloomed, and a cluster of dark blue grass suddenly grew out of his palm and surrounded him.

Two circles of spirit rings rose from Tang San's feet at the same time, hovering above his body.

"Tang San, martial soul, Lan Yincao, twenty-ninth level weapon soul master. Acceptance."

Dai Mubai's eyebrows, which turned white like his hair, raised, "Your martial spirit is just Blue Silver Grass?"

Before Tang San could speak, Xiao Wu, who was covered in pink light, also stood beside him: "Xiao Wu, Martial Spirit: White Rabbit, twenty-ninth level beast soul master."

She met Dai Mubai's surprised gaze and snorted coldly: "There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters."

At this time, the waiter had already arrived belatedly with a middle-aged man. Looking at the tense atmosphere of this martial soul possessor, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Master Dai, what are you..."

The muscles on Dai Mubai's face twitched, he withdrew his martial soul and soul ring, and waved his hand at him: "Nothing will happen to you, just charge any losses to my account."

He turned around and glanced at the three of them, "I think we will meet again soon. Come to Shrek Academy, and if anyone troubles you, report the name of Dai Mubai, the evil-eyed white tiger, to me."

After saying that, he waved to the twin beauties and walked out of the hotel first.

Xiao Wu couldn't help but said to Dai Mubai's back: "How do you know we are going to Shrek Academy?"

Dai Mubai stopped and said loudly: "You are only about twelve years old, right? At such an age, you have soul power above level 20. At this time, what else can you do besides registering at Shrek Academy? And? I'm already fifteen years old. Tang San, I'm waiting for you at Shrek Academy."

Looking at his leaving figure, Xiao Wu snorted coldly, "This person is really inexplicable. He is not a good person at first glance. Even if we get to Shrek Academy in the future, we should not deal with him."

Tang San laughed, "You know it again. You were so reckless just now and rushed to deliver food to people. If the teacher finds out, will you still need those rabbit ears?"

Xiao Wu's face fell, she stuck out her tongue, and then she put away her arrogant big sister look: "Who told Dai Mubai to talk about you and Xiaolin like that? Humph! If Xiaolin hadn't stopped me, I would have done it again. Go and fight him for three hundred..." Before he finished speaking, Tang San received a gloating look in his eyes.

She seemed to suddenly remember something, and her rabbit ears wilted. He slowly turned around and met Di Lin's smiling eyes.

"Brother QWQ, I was wrong..."

Now that Dai Mubai has left, the three of them successfully checked into the hotel.

The decoration of the Rose Hotel makes people easily fall in love with it. The color combination is simple and comfortable, and the faint fragrance of roses in the hotel makes people feel comfortable both physically and mentally.

Their room was on the top floor and was called Red Ocean. The color of the door is the same as the name on the house plate. The bright red door is decorated with beautiful dark red crystal roses. Next to the red crystal roses, there is a line of vertical small words, "Red Ocean, Ocean of Love."

No matter how dull Tang San was, he still felt a little weird at this moment. He turned to look at Xiao Wu and found that Xiao Wu was also a little embarrassed. He also remembered what Dai Mubai had said to him when they met the twin sisters he brought with him. He coughed and said, "Isn't this hotel just a place for couples to go on a date?"

Di Lin pushed the two of them away and entered the room, saying something vaguely: "You two are slowly getting embarrassed. I'm going to sleep first."

The room was large, and the living room had a huge sofa that was big enough for two adults to roll over on it. There is a large peach heart-shaped bed in the bedroom.

Di Lin took a change of clothes and floated directly to the bathroom. Ten minutes later, he floated out of the bathroom again, threw himself on the lazy sofa, and fell asleep almost instantly.

Xiao Wu entered the bedroom, tossing and turning on the hugely romantic peach-heart bed, getting very excited. Looking at these two big babies, Tang San couldn't help but shake his head and smile, then he quietly closed the door and left the hotel.

Before setting off, the master told him to go to the city to greet his old friends on his behalf.

Just in time, the rabbit slipped out without paying attention and went back quickly so as not to waste too much time on the road.

Today's Tang San is still the witty Tang San.

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