Alright!
Tang San's words made Xiao Wu unable to refute. Hun Xiu was indeed not a good person!
Tang San couldn't help but ask, "Is Rongrong doing well in Martial Spirit City?"
"Not bad!"
Xiao Wu said, "Rongrong is treated well in Martial Spirit City."
"There are even rumors in Martial Spirit City that Rongrong is the future wife of the Holy Son!"
"Wife of the Holy Son?"
"That Holy Son is so awesome. He actually dares to touch my Tang San's woman?"
"Who is he?"
"Anyway, I don't have much time left. I'll drag him down with me!"
Tang San was furious. He wanted to seek justice for Ning Rongrong, his brother's woman.
She was forced by her father to marry the Heaven Dou Empire's "Emperor Qinghe".
She was separated from her beloved!
She became the Empress of a generation.
She ruled the world.
But she hadn't even warmed up to the position of Empress yet!
The Heaven Dou Empire surrendered.
The Heaven Dou Empire disappeared!
From then on, there was no Heaven Dou Empire, let alone an Empress.
And the Heaven Dou Empire's "Emperor Qinghe" became the Crown Prince of the Martial Spirit Empire.
That wasn't the point.
The point was that this Crown Prince was a woman.
So.
From the beginning, Ning Rongrong married Ji Mo. That wasn't the end!
After Ning Rongrong followed him to Martial Spirit City, she was arranged to be the woman of the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace.
This was very awkward.
What did he take Ning Rongrong for?
A commodity?
They were exchanged back and forth.
…
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Shrek's Seven Monsters had always enjoyed blessings and endured hardships together.
No matter what, he had to teach the Holy Son a lesson for coveting Ning Rongrong.
Tang San clenched his fists and looked at Xiao Wu angrily. "Xiao Wu, tell me, which bastard Holy Son is it? If I don't beat him to death and break his three legs, my surname is not Tang!"
…
Xiao Wu looked at the angry Tang San and didn't say anything. She just looked at Tang San.
Tang San was still very angry!
He was fuming with anger.
Seeing that Xiao Wu didn't say anything.
Looking at him, Tang San couldn't help but urge her, "Xiao Wu, why are you looking at me?"
"Which bastard Holy Son is it? Tell me!"
"My saber has been thirsting for blood for a long time. I can't wait to break his third leg."
Xiao Wu still didn't answer Tang San. Instead, she looked at Tang San seriously!
Tang San saw that Xiao Wu didn't say anything.
She just looked at him.
This made him very anxious!
He couldn't wait to vent the anger in his heart.
"Xiao Wu, tell me!"
"Don't just look at me!"
"I'm very angry now!
In Martial Spirit City, there's actually someone who dares to hit my brother's woman! "Tang San urged Xiao Wu.
When Xiao Wu saw that Tang San had not come to his senses, she could not help but remind him, "This person is far away, but right in front of you!"
"Hmm?"
"Far away on the horizon, right in front of you?
Where is it? "Tang San mumbled as he inquired.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Tang San was stunned. The anger in his body dissipated by half at this moment. He looked at Xiao Wu with a dumbfounded expression.
A few seconds later.
Only then did Tang San Fang begin to realize the truth.
Far away on the horizon, yet close at hand?
Wasn't it him?
Moreover.
He remembered.
There was only one Saint in Martial Spirit Palace!
Wasn't that Saint him?
Who else was the Saint of Martial Spirit Palace besides him?
So!
Was that Saint of Martial Spirit Palace who was thinking about Ning Rongrong?
How could it be?
He couldn't deny that he did have thoughts about Ning Rongrong.
But Ning Rongrong was Oscar, his brother's woman. How could he touch her?
That would be too unfair to his brother.
But …
Thinking about it carefully, it was really a little thrilling!
Pooh …
What nonsense was he thinking about? Immediately, he threw these messy thoughts out of his mind.
Then, Tang San looked at Xiao Wu tentatively and asked, "Xiao Wu, was that Saint of Martial Spirit Palace who was thinking about Rongrong me?"
Although he already knew that Saint was him, because there was only one Saint in Martial Spirit Palace.
That Holy Son is him!
He was thinking about Ning Rongrong?
How could this be?
This was framing!
It was a blatant framing!
Was he, Tang San, that kind of person?
No …
He was not at all!
…
Xiao Wu nodded slightly and looked at Tang San, "Are there any other Saints in Martial Spirit Palace besides you?"
"F * ck …"
Tang San couldn't help spitting out the "fruit essence", and then immediately defended himself, "Xiao Wu, this is slander, blatant slander. I, Tang San, am not that kind of person who is thinking about his brother's woman."
"You know me. I only love you, Xiao Wu!"
"Yes!"
"Of course I know that you are not that kind of person." Xiao Wu nodded slightly.
Who was Tang San?
Xiao Wu knew very well!
It was absolutely impossible for him to have any thoughts about Ning Rongrong.
Xiao Wu also knew the truth of the matter, and the so-called truth was …
Hun Xiu intended to marry Ning Rongrong, who was nominally "Qian Renxue's woman", to Tang San, who was his "godson".
Keep the goodies within the family!
But gossip was a fearful thing. Some things gradually changed when it reached the bottom.
And lost its original meaning!
So!
The holy son of the Martial Spirit Palace coveted Ning Rongrong's beauty. In the future, Ning Rongrong would be Tang San's wife.
In the future, she would even be the Pope's wife of the Martial Spirit Palace.
Xiao Wu was very clear.
This had nothing to do with Tang San at all!
Even Tang San didn't know about this at all.
Today!
If Tang San didn't mention it.
Tang San might never know that he was actually coveting Ning Rongrong's beauty!
Moreover.
He had to mention something!
Hun Xiu was really good to Tang San!
He wanted to arrange all the good things for Tang San!
… …
"Xiao Wu, thank you for believing in me!"
Tang San saw that Xiao Wu believed in him and wasn't jealous. Tang San couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
Thinking of how aggressive he was before, how he wanted to hit himself with a face full of anger, and even wanted to break his third leg.
Now that he knew that the guy who was coveting his brother's beauty was him, he wanted him to break his third leg?
To be honest, Tang San couldn't do it at all. Just thinking about it made him scared!
Fortunately, there were only two people here, Xiao Wu and him. If there was a third person, he would be very embarrassed.
… …
Although Xiao Wu believed in Tang San.
That didn't mean that everyone believed in Tang San!
For example, Oscar!
After Oscar left in a fit of anger that day, he chose to join a Soul Hunting Team!
He chose to test the boundaries between life and death, and then unearthed his greatest potential.
He wanted to prove to everyone that he, Oscar, could do it. Although he, Oscar, was an auxiliary-type soul master!
He wasn't an ordinary auxiliary-type soul master!
In the extreme north.
Amidst the snow and ice.
Oscar clenched his fists and said angrily, "Tang San, I treat you as a brother, but you're coveting my woman?"
"Hehe …"
"Brother, what a laughable relationship. Just you wait, I, Oscar, will definitely make you pay the price."
Oscar had obviously received the news that Tang San was coveting Ning Rongrong.
In the past year, apart from working hard on his cultivation, Oscar naturally paid special attention to the situation in the Douluo Continent.
There was only one empire in the entire Douluo Continent, the Martial Soul Empire.
The Heaven Dou Empire had surrendered to the Martial Soul Empire.
The Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire was the Crown Prince of the Martial Soul Empire in disguise.
Furthermore, the crown prince of the Martial Soul Empire was a woman. This news was no longer a secret in the Martial Soul Empire.
When Oscar heard the news, he was so happy that he jumped up.
Xue Qinghe was a woman?
This meant that there was still a possibility between him and Ning Rongrong, as long as he worked hard.
If he became strong and became a Titled Douluo, there was a high chance that he could continue his fate with Ning Rongrong in the future!
Ning Rongrong was the strength that Oscar had been working hard to become stronger. Every time he felt that he was going to die.
Ning Rongrong's figure would always appear in Oscar's mind.
It was Ning Rongrong who made him persevere.
Furthermore …
Now that Ning Rongrong was "free", this became even more of a motivation for Oscar to work hard.
He felt that his life was bright again, and there was still a future between him and Ning Rongrong.
And …
If he wanted a future, strength was an essential part of it. He had to work hard to become stronger!
Fist.
Strength!
In this world where the strong preyed on the weak, strength was everything.
If even your fist couldn't solve the problem, it only meant that your fist wasn't strong enough!
Just as Oscar was working hard to become stronger, a piece of news fell into his ears.
This was undoubtedly a bolt out of the blue for Oscar!
Tang San, who he regarded as a good brother, was actually thinking about his woman, Ning Rongrong.
Alright!
Ning Rongrong wasn't his woman yet.
But as a good brother, it was impossible for him not to know that he liked Ning Rongrong.
Now that he, Tang San, acknowledged the thief as his father and became the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Hall, he was going to become the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall in the future.
So!
He made a move on the woman that his brother liked.
Tang San wasn't a dog!
But he was a real dog!
He didn't expect Tang San to be such a person.
To think that he, Oscar, had always regarded Tang San as a brother, but he didn't expect him to be such a brother!
He felt terrible!
It was very painful.
His brother was thinking about his woman, but he couldn't do anything about it!
Originally, Oscar didn't believe it and wasn't willing to believe it.
But the entire Martial Spirit Empire was spreading this news, saying something about keeping the goodies within the family.
Even if Oscar chose to believe Tang San for a moment, the entire Douluo Continent knew about it.
He was the only one who didn't believe it, so what was the use of denying it?
Soon.
He would be assimilated. And with Oscar's anger, it was obvious that he had been assimilated.
… …
At this moment, the captain of the Soul Hunting Team appeared in front of Oscar.
He comforted him, "Xiao Ao, don't be angry, think about it!
Work hard in your cultivation, as long as you are strong enough, the entire Douluo Continent could be yours. "
This captain knew how strong the Martial Spirit Empire was. No matter how strong a person was, how could he be stronger than the Martial Spirit Empire?
But Oscar was so angry, so he could only comfort him like this, even though he knew that Oscar couldn't do it.
But painting a pie in the sky!
A dream!
What did he need?
Just a mouth!
Just opening his mouth was enough.
The important thing was to boost Oscar's confidence, and not be completely suppressed by this matter!
"Become stronger?"
Oscar muttered. Then, he stood up and said with high fighting spirit, "Boss, you're right. Work hard to become stronger. Become even stronger."
"As long as I am strong enough, everything on this continent will be mine."
Oscar was already prepared to turn his grief and anger into strength. He had to work hard to become stronger.
Become stronger.
So strong that the entire Douluo Continent would be under his control. When that time came, wouldn't it be Ning Rongrong?
He didn't believe that Ning Rongrong wouldn't come to him obediently.
So strong that the entire Douluo Continent would be under his control?
This seemed to be a bit of a fantasy story.
But if he didn't work hard, how would he know it was impossible?
He still had to have a dream.
What if it came true?
… …
The other members of the soul-hunting team were looking at Oscar's high fighting spirit.
They despised him in their hearts.
From their point of view, Oscar was indulging in his fantasies!
He was nothing!
He wanted to compete with the Martial Spirit Empire?
How was that possible?
He was a big idiot!
They admitted that Oscar was indeed very outstanding, but so what if he was outstanding?
It still couldn't change the fact that Oscar was an auxiliary-type soul master.
And they …
Were people arranged by the Martial Spirit Empire. If not for their cooperation with Oscar …
Even Oscar, who was an auxiliary-type soul master, would have died countless times.
Although they didn't know why the Martial Spirit Empire wanted them to cooperate with Oscar, it was an order from above.
They didn't understand!
They didn't dare to ask!
They just had to carry it out.
… …
Hun Xiu actually arranged for Tang San to go to the Sea God's Island to train. This was definitely not just for show.
Hun Xiu found the Golden Alligator Douluo!
The Golden Alligator Douluo!
The Second Consecrator of the Martial Spirit Hall's soul power had reached the peak of Rank 98.
He had enough opportunities.
It wouldn't be a problem for him to become a Rank 99 Exceptional Douluo.
The Golden Alligator Douluo should be able to bring Tang San to the Sea God's Island safely.
… …
The Golden Alligator Douluo didn't reject Hun Xiu's request. He agreed to escort Tang San to the Sea God's Island.
The Sea God's Island was a mysterious place. The Golden Alligator Douluo had only heard of it before.
However, he had never been there!
He could take this opportunity to make a trip to the Sea God's Island.
It was said that …
The Sea God's Island wasn't inferior to the Martial Spirit Hall. The Martial Spirit Hall had once attacked the Sea God's Island.
None of them survived!
Even the Head Consecrator had been to the Sea God's Island before.
However, when he returned, the Martial Spirit Hall's attack on the Sea God's Island was left unsettled.
They only knew that there was a terrifying existence on the Sea God's Island that could defeat the Head Consecrator!
… …
Hun Xiu's arrangement for Tang San to go to the Sea God's Island naturally reached the Thousand Dao Sect.
In the Consecrator Hall.
Thousand Dao Sect looked at Hun Xiu and said, "I heard that you're going to let the Golden Alligator send Tang San to the Sea God's Island to train?"
"Yes!"
Hun Xiu nodded. "I'm not preparing. I've already confirmed it!"
"Tang San is a genius!"
"He has twin martial souls!"
"A few days ago, I saw Tang San holding the Sea God's Trident."
"The Sea God's Trident has always been in the Sea God's Palace on the Sea God's Island. Have you been to the Sea God's Island?"
"Yes!"
Hun Xiu nodded.
"I've been there a few days ago!"
"I retrieved the Sea God's Trident from the Sea God's Palace on the Sea God's Island!"
Hun Xiu explained everything calmly.
It was as if he had gone to the Sea God's Island and retrieved the Sea God's Trident from the Sea God's Palace.
It was as if it was an easy task!
It wasn't worth mentioning at all!
… …
"You should know how important the Sea God's Trident is, right?" Thousand Dao Sect continued to ask.
If he didn't know that his son had already grown up and his wings had hardened.
No matter what, he had to teach Hun Xiu a good lesson.
What was the Sea God's Trident?
Wouldn't it be better to give this kind of holy artifact to his own family members?
He actually gave it to an outsider!
Moreover.
That wasn't as simple as an outsider. That was an enemy!
Giving the holy artifact to an enemy, was he tired of living?