Two days!
Tang San has stayed in his room for two days without taking a step since he came back from defeating the Skywater Academy team!
Tang San In the past few days, I have felt extremely confused and increasingly agitated. I am no longer as calm and composed as before, but I am thinking more and more.
Originally his Martial Soul was Blue Silver Grass, but he has been relying on his own efforts to use his own Hidden Weapon and resourcefulness to defeat some Martial Soul powerful Soul Master, which even gave him a sense of superiority.
But after playing against Shui Bing'er, he suddenly realized that if he hadn't been lucky enough to obtain a piece of External Soul Bone Eight Spider Lances, and if it hadn't been for the frequency cooperation of his beyond-limit Soul Ring and his friends, he might not really be able to match Shui Bing'er.
The weakness of his Waste Spirit Blue Silver Grass was unabashedly displayed when he faced Shui Bing'er's top Martial Soul. In the previous battles, Tang San had always used his own resourcefulness to cover up his Martial Soul flaws, but now he finally recognized himself.
Rather than saying that those previous opponents were defeated by Tang San's strength, it would be better to say that they were defeated by his evil resourcefulness.
Now, should I use you?
Tang San sat on the edge of the bed with some depression, raised his left hand, and looked at the delicate and simple hammer floating in the palm of his hand with a faint black light.
When Madara saw Tang San like this, he was anxious in his heart. Even Xiao Wu, who had been unbeatable in the past, could not cheer up Tang San again.
"Give him some time and space now. I know a person who is more suitable to persuade him at this time than you!" Grandmaster was still calm and composed at this time, as if he had anticipated such a situation today and had secretly given instructions to Madara.
"Who is it?" Madara couldn't wait to find the person to save his brother who became autistic due to his random operations.
"You promise me first that you will never be too impulsive to take action after meeting that person, you know?" Grandmaster seemed to have doubts and after weighing it, he decided to tell Madara.
"I agree! Now tell me who he is? Even if I have to tie him up, I will tie him up!" Madara can be said to be extremely anxious now. After all, this incident can be said to have happened because of him.
"Little Monster! Why didn't I see you coming to greet me?" The loud laughter came from far away, making Madara's face become more and more gloomy.
"What's going on?" Listening to that familiar yet annoying voice, Madara's murderous aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood could not help but emanate, and the voice sounded like it was coming from Nine Nether purgatory.
"Ahem! That's it! During the six months since you left for training, Dugu Bo became our Honorary Dean! You came here because of your irreversible friendship with Tang San!" Grandmaster carefully observed Madara's reaction and told him the news as tactfully as possible.
Madara's abyss-like aura exploded and climbed steadily. His long black hair moved automatically without wind. The violent aura pressed all the surrounding weeds to the ground. The strong wind and waves blew away sand and rocks. Just the aura exuded by Madara made the surrounding world faintly echo.
What is this? Madara had only been away for less than half a year, and his sworn enemies actually became sworn friends with his younger brother!
In other words, wasn't Madara's latest brother kidnapped by that old guy?
"Yo! Grandmaster You are here too, my little brother is here..." Dugu Bo had just walked in the door, and after saying hello to Grandmaster, he turned around and saw Madara staring at him with murderous intent. He could not finish what he had not finished.
That little brother of mine!
That little brother!
Little brother!
brother!
Dugu Bo's words kept echoing in Madara's mind, instantly breaking the last string of reason in his heart. Madara, who had been taking a deep breath to restrain himself, instantly exploded like a powder keg. He picked up Sickle War Fan and ran towards Dugu Bo in the Mercedes-Benz, still roaring, "Who do you think you are? Xiao San is my brother, how dare you come and rob me?"
Dugu Bo Looking at Madara, who was like a beast out of a cage, his mind was filled with rage, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, so he could only resist.
Madara's scythe slashed towards Dugu Bo involuntarily with a whimpering sound. Dugu Bo avoided Madara's angry blow and said helplessly, "I say, you should listen to my explanation! Little Monster and I are brothers after all, why don't you consider me your eldest brother too!"
Madara felt that his lungs were about to explode with anger from this shameless old guy. Even without using Sharingan, his eyes were red with anger, and a surge of anger rushed from his heels to his forehead.
If this wasn't a downtown area, if there weren't people like Shrek here, he would have summoned Perfect Susanoo and crush this old guy into meatloaf!
Do you consider him your elder brother? Even Hashirama Senju, who was known as God of Shinobi before, didn't dare to say this!
Dugu Bo wanted to continue speaking to draw hatred, but the reflection of War Fan, shining with cold light, rapidly enlarged in his emerald green eyes, forcing him to cross his hands in an attempt to block the blow.
Dugu Bo and his crossed arms only acted as a block, and then hit him hard on the chest. The severe pain made his old face twitch hard.
Dugu Bo, who was Titled Douluo, was actually blown away. After landing, he staggered back three or four steps, leaving several deep footprints on the ground. He looked up in shock at Madara, who was passing by like a phantom.
This kid actually became stronger again! How long has it been?
"Fire Release. Fire Dragon Flame Bullet!" First Spirit Ring lit up behind Madara, and then he took a deep breath mixed with Soul Power and spit out a huge flame dragon with destructive power, and rushed towards Dugu Bo.
"You kid are really going to kill me, old man!" Seeing that Madara was getting serious, Dugu Bo was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat after narrowly escaping, and cursed regardless of his image.
However, before Dugu Bo could finish his words, Madara, who was already impatient, pounced on him, and the two of them fought fiercely together.
"Drink a few sips of tea to calm down!" Grandmaster still couldn't help but glance at Dugu Bo, who had a bruised nose and swollen face. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, so he had to look away and put the tea in front of the two of them.
Because of the Tang San relationship, it is of course impossible for Madara and Dugu Bo to make a fatal move. Otherwise, at the first sight of meeting, Madara would definitely activate the full Susanoo and fight for his life.
In fact, Madara had almost guessed who it was when Yu Xiaogang mentioned it, and the reason why he blasted Dugu Bo now was just to vent his anger.
Especially when he heard that sentence, calling his brother Tang San his brother, Madara was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.
"Why do you want him to go in and persuade you?" Madara was still angry and looked at Grandmaster without knowing why.
"Because he is Titled Douluo and what he says is more authoritative! People who have experienced it must be easy to believe!" Grandmaster explained the reason in detail.
Is it because of Titled Douluo's identity again?
Madara remembered the previous conditions with the Skywater Academy Ancestor, and inadvertently rubbed his chin, wondering if he should find Titled Douluo for surgery?