Douluo v: Draw the Qinglong Wuhun at the beginning, hang and beat Tang San to grab Xiaowu

After finishing his words, without giving anyone a chance to speak, Ju Douluo turned to the men in black behind him and issued an order:

"All retreat!"

"Yes!"

"father?"

His eyes fell on Tang Hao beside him, and Tang San's eyes showed a bit of inquiry:

According to Tang Hao's self-report, even three or four titled Douluo of the same level would not be his opponent. According to Tang San's thinking, since these guys dare to attack him, they should not let them go.

'cough cough~'

Feeling Tang San's gaze, Tang Hao felt somewhat guilty:

The reason why he was able to escape from the Wuhun Palace's pursuit was because of A Yin's sacrifice and ring-exploding skills, and because of his backing to the Haotian Sect, which was able to arouse the fear of the Wuhun Palace to a certain extent.

Otherwise, with Wuhundian's ability, it would be easy to deal with him.

As for Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo in front of them:

The sneak attack was okay, but if he was killed so openly, then there would be no place for him and Tang San in the entire Douluo Continent.

Although he had been on the opposite side of Wuhun Palace for a long time, Tang Hao didn't want to be too arrogant until Tang San had fully grown up.

Of course, such words that would damage his image as a strong man must not be said directly to Tang San.

After coughing twice, Tang Hao instantly found a suitable reason:

"The Elite Soul Master Competition is not over yet. If I deal with those two idiots here, it will definitely cause a backlash from the Spirit Hall, so let's let them go for the time being."

"I see."

After hearing Tang Hao's words, Tang San did not have any doubts:

"That's really lucky for them."

It's not that Tang San was stupid, it was because Tang Hao had maintained a high level of performance since his appearance.

Whether it was himself or Flanders and others, they were all conveying a concept to Tang San - Tang Hao was invincible at the same level!

Coupled with the flattering treatment given by Ma Hongjun and others during this period, Tang San had already grown to a terrifying level.

Glancing in the direction Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo left, Tang San's eyes flashed with a hint of disdain:

"Don't worry, father, as long as you give me a little time, I will definitely be able to surpass them."

"When that time comes, if we, father and son, join forces, we will definitely make Wuhun Palace pay the price!"

"Good son, my father believes in your strength."

Patting Tang San's shoulder, Tang Hao showed a satisfied look on his face:

To be so confident is worthy of being my son, Tang Hao!

All the attacking men in black retreated, and a group of soul masters and guards led by Xue Qinghe also began to clean up the place.

More than half an hour later, the team set sail again:

Although something unpleasant happened, I will definitely continue to participate in the Elite Soul Master Competition.

"Teacher, Wuhun Palace is actually the direct opponent of Third Brother. Do we really want to continue participating in the competition?"

Among the Shrek Academy team, Ma Hongjun’s eyes flashed with worry:

Unlike Tang San, although Ma Hongjun was a SP, he still retained the most basic respect for the titled Douluo-level powerhouses.

When he thought that Tang San had been targeted by Titled Douluo, the little fat man couldn't help but show worry on his face:

He, Ma Hongjun, was so young and had not played many female soul masters yet, so he did not want to be killed so quickly.

"Absolutely not!"

As soon as Ma Hongjun finished speaking, he received firm opposition from the master and Flender.

'cough~'

With a slight cough, the master opened his mouth to explain:

"It is because of the Elite Soul Master Competition that Xiao San's safety can be guaranteed. As long as Wuhun Palace does not want to damage its reputation, it cannot attack Xiao San during this period."

"But if Xiao San rashly withdraws from the competition, then Wuhun Palace will lose its last fear. At that time..."

Thinking of the terrifying strength of Wuhun Palace, the master couldn't help but sigh.

"Xiao Gang's words make sense."

Whether Tang San would be killed by the Spirit Hall was actually not an important matter to Flanders.

But to him, Tang San would definitely retire!

You know, the entire Shrek Academy plans to rely on this elite soul master competition to make a name for itself.

Although going through the qualifying and promotion rounds has attracted the attention of many people to Shrek Academy, this is obviously not enough for Flanders:

Only by allowing Tang San to participate in the finals and achieve good enough results can he make more money in the future.

It was precisely for this reason that Flanders chose to support the master without any hesitation.

"but……"

"You don't have to worry."

Seeing Ma Hongjun, he still wanted to say something, but Tang San on the side took the initiative to speak:

"They are just a few titled Douluo. To my father, they are all just like bastards."

Showing a bit of arrogance, Tang San continued to speak:

"If we withdraw from the competition now, it will appear that we are afraid of Wuhun Palace. I, Tang San, will never do such a thing that insults my father's reputation."

"Little San, you..."

When his eyes fell on Tang San, the master's expression was a little strange:

One is to pity this guy's ignorance, and the other is to be grateful for the other person's ignorance.

"well done!"

After taking a deep breath, the master still smiled:

"In the face of powerful enemies, maintaining a courageous heart is the biggest secret for a soul master to become stronger."

"The teacher said yes!"

……

In fact, the place where everyone was attacked was not very far from Wuhun City, so after half a day of traveling, the team successfully reached their destination.

Of course, Wuhun City has made arrangements in advance for the contestants who come to compete.

Each academy has its own accommodation. From this point alone, it can be seen that Wuhundian is indeed very concerned about this competition.

"This is Wuhun City? Doesn't it look no different from Tiandou City?"

Since knowing that there is still hope for her mother to be resurrected, Xiao Wu is obviously more active than before.

As soon as she entered Wuhun City, she started observing the surroundings.

"Actually, there are some differences."

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Du Cheng showed a smile on his face:

"If you look at it, there are more smiles on the faces of civilians here than in other cities, and..."

"When facing soul masters, apart from respect, they don't have much fear."

"It seems...that's really the case."

Upon seeing Du Cheng's figure, Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, and then started to observe it again.

In just a few dozen seconds, she discovered the characteristics Du Cheng described:

When facing soul masters, when they were in Tiandou City, the civilians kept a distance from soul masters, as if they were the legendary gods of plague.

And here, although soul masters are also respected, the civilians are obviously much less afraid of them.