Chapter 570: Frog in the Well? Tang Xiaosan, Run!
Bang!
After the Ice Emperor left for half a quarter of an hour, the clouds parted and the moon appeared, and the ice broke.

Tang San was panting, his face grim.

"Hey, you are just a frog in the well, how can you know the power of my Tang Sect's Xuantian Gong!"

If other Soul Masters were trapped just now.

Perhaps all I can do is wait for death, and even my soul power will be frozen and unable to function.

But he is Tang San from Tang Sect!
Can trap others.
Can it trap him? Ridiculous!
"No matter who your master is, if you dare to touch Xiao Wu, you will die!"

Tang San wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

In the moonlight, with a chill on his body, he quickly moved forward following the trail of blood.

Only ice cubes were left on the ground.

How could Tang San know who is the frog in the well?

Ice Emperor just followed Qian Renjue's instructions and stood on Tang San's head.
It just reduced a lot of the coldness.

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In front of the Fourth Prince’s Mansion.

When Tang San found this place, Xiao Wu had already been captured for more than half an incense stick's time.

in the room.

Qian Renxue enjoyed the hot tea served by Xiao Wu, her eyebrows twitching.

"Jue, that thing has come."

Qian Renjue nodded slightly, raised his eyes to the Ice Emperor who was pinching his shoulder, and said softly:
"Bingdi, Xiaowu, you two should get ready."

"Well, I'll go right away."

Bingdi smiled and nodded, put on his black hat and sneaked out of the room.

Xiao Wu quickly ran towards the bed.

She messed up the bed, poured wine on it, and then sat in the quilt, hugging her breasts tightly.

Only the head was exposed.
"Your Highness, do you think Xiao Wu is pretending like she's been bullied?"

"Not bad, but the face is a little too dry."

Qian Renjue commented with a smile.

He dipped his fingertips into the tea, flicked his fingers lightly, and two drops of tea fell on the corners of Xiaowu's eyes.

“It will look like there are more.”

"whee."

Xiao Wu wrapped herself in a quilt, laughing sweetly.

Ah Yin stood behind Qian Renxue, holding her shoulders and looking in the direction where the loud noise came from.

Tang San directly broke into the door with the Clear Sky Hammer.

Qian Renxue glanced at the young man in the corner.

She has long, dazzling reddish-brown hair and a gloomy, pale face.

His body was slightly hunched.

He looks like a dandy boy whose body has been drained by alcohol and sex.

at this time
His eyes were empty.

His consciousness had been suppressed by Qian Renxue's mental power and turned into a puppet.

He was wearing the bathrobe that Qian Renjue had given him.

"Jue, are you sure that after this happens, Tang San will continue to participate in the Spirit Master Competition?"

Qian Renxue looked to her side.

"Sister, if he doesn't want to participate, Xiao Wu can help him come up with some ideas and get him to participate."

Qian Renjue smiled and explained:

"For now, it's only the Blue Silver Grass Soul Master who killed people, not the Clear Sky Hammer Soul Master."

"Oh?"

Qian Renxue's eyes flickered slightly.

"You mean Tang San will use the Clear Sky Hammer to compete? But his spirit ring."

"Zhu Qing is here, and his spirit ring is just like that."

Qianren Jue attained the Tao.

He was still a little proud of the rebellious disciple who wanted to attack his master.

"Yu Xiaogang is also counting on Tang San to become famous."

Qian Renjue added softly.

"..."

Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment and didn't say much.

Think back to the beginning.
Tang San is really like that.

Even though his Clear Sky Hammer was exposed, he still participated in the Soul Master Competition.

"As long as you are sure, I will listen to you."

Qian Renxue looked at Qian Renjue with infatuation and a hint of admiration in her eyes.

It seems that in this kind of enemy matter.

She really needs to listen more.

Qian Ren Jue is more suitable to be the Pope than her, or even Bibi Dong.

boom!
Tang San didn't even look at the door plaque.

A sledgehammer fell on the gate of the Fourth Prince's mansion.

"Who is it? A soul master?"

Under Qian Renxue's control, those ordinary people did not confront Tang San head-on.

Instead, it is an opportunity
Tell Tang San where Xiao Wu is.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Tang San put away the Clear Sky Hammer. At this time, it was obvious that hidden weapons were more efficient.

The prince's mansion became a mess.

Bingdi appeared in a black robe, his acting was a bit exaggerated. "How is it possible that you are not dead?!"

Tang San sneered, "Oh, you are too arrogant and underestimate me."

"Then try again!"

Bingdi laughed hoarsely and coldly, and added sinisterly:

"The master may have finished cleaning his gun."

"you wanna die!"

Tang San's eyes widened with anger, and he immediately rushed towards the Ice Emperor.

This is what Bingdi intended.

After just a brief exchange of blows, the Ice Emperor pierced Tang San's shoulder.

Then it exploded in advance when the Clear Sky Hammer came down.

She didn't want to get hit.

Returned to the soul ring.

Bang!
Tang San, covered in blood, stormed into the room aggressively.

"Little dance!"

"Woo~"

Hearing Xiao Wu's sobbing, Tang San's pupils trembled.

Look closely
Looking at Xiao Wu's appearance, my mind went blank.

The tearful, haggard and sentimental eyes slowly raised up, causing his heart to ache.

There was a man standing beside the bed.

With her back to him, she placed her hands on her chest, as if she had just put on her clothes.

Tang San's eyes turned bloodshot and he was panting like a cow.

"who are you?"

Avalanche turned around, his nose in the air and his face full of arrogance.

"Kill your people!"

Tang San gritted his teeth.

Without saying a word, he swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand and smashed it head-on.

"Oh no!"

At the last moment, Avalanche finally regained control of his body.

But what greeted him was a cracked head.

Speechless.

If it were in the past.

Tang San might not be so reckless
But who is he?

He is Tang San from Tang Clan!

His father, who is both his father and mother, is the continent's top fighter and a Titled Douluo!
He has the ability and the confidence.
Tang San bent down, swung the hammer to gather strength, and was about to swing the hammer to smash the avalanche into mud.

The screaming in my ears can pierce my eardrums.

"what--"

The quilt on Xiao Wu fell off, revealing the intact clothes underneath.

Tang San quickly looked up and was stunned.

"Xiao Wu? You.!"

"Tang Xiaosan, what do you mean by 'you'? Do you hope that Sister Xiaowu gets into trouble?"

Xiao Wu's eyes were filled with tears and worry.

"Of course not!"

Tang San hastily denied it and shook his head quickly.

But his face was full of joy.

Xiao Wu is still clean!
"Tang Xiaosan, what happened to your spirit ring? How did your martial spirit turn into a hammer?"

Xiao Wu looked at the three purple, white and purple soul rings under Tang San's feet.

There was surprise in his eyes.

“Uh, this is because…”

Tang San was stunned.

I didn't know how to explain having brains on my face and stepping on a headless corpse.

There were urgent shouts coming from outside.

"Murder, murder! Someone come quickly."

"what!"

Xiao Wu suddenly screamed.

Looking at Tang San, he said anxiously:

"Tang Xiaosan, run away! That beast is the fourth prince of the empire!"

"what?!"

Tang San's eyes widened.

I was caught off guard by the news.

Can this crime, his titled Douluo, bear it? !

"Tang Xiaosan, run!"

Xiao Wu threw a pillow on Tang San's face, and Tang San finally woke up from his dream.

"But Xiao Wu, what will you do if I run away?"

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【Wish you all a happy Year of the Snake! May everything go well and all your wishes come true! 】

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