Chapter 141: One Plan, Three Responses

Normally, as the royal family of the Heaven Dou Empire, His Highness Xue Beng is surrounded by Soul Douluo-level soul masters for protection.

However, the competition needs to maintain order.

These soul masters happened to be mobilized by Emperor Xue Ye.

No one would have thought that someone would dare to do such a shocking thing at the scene of the National Elite Soul Master Competition in full view of the public.

After Tang San killed Prince Xue Beng, he did not stop his actions.

He used the Purple Demon Eye again to break through the illusion created by Han Tao on the Dou Soul Stage.

"Against the sky!"

"It's really audacious!"

Ning Fengzhi and Bibi Dong, as bystanders, witnessed Tang San's actions with their own eyes.

Even they were shocked and speechless!

The face of Emperor Xue Ye changed between pale and angry red, staring at Tang San.

"Tang San! Why, why did you kill my son?"

Tang San avoided his gaze and turned to look aside,

slightly asking for help, anxiously: "Master."

Yu Xiaogang glanced around, feeling the vigilance of many forces, and took a half step back in fear.

He has never been a character with courage and responsibility.

Tang San was inevitably disappointed, but it was difficult to say much, after all, "once a teacher, a father for life"!

He gritted his teeth and explained: "Actually, I didn't want to kill His Highness Xue Beng."

Emperor Xue Ye's face became even colder, like an unchanging cold pond, and his tone was a little obscure:

"What do you mean?"

"We, the 'waste', and all the audience present, have seen it wrong?"

Tang San hurriedly shook his head: "No, no!"

"Because I fell into an illusion!"

"Yes, I fell into an illusion, and all my actions were made under the guidance of the illusion!"

I found an outlet to vent, and pushed all my malice in this direction.

Tang San carefully recalled and recounted his experience in the illusion.

"In the illusion, I was threatened by a strong man, so I used the dragon beard needle."

Han Tao found a quiet place, sat down, and watched the development of the incident quietly.

But with a casual stroke, he easily achieved three goals.

"Don't be proud!"

"At this moment, Tang San's advantage is still great!"

At this point, it seems that Han Tao has completely gained the upper hand.

But if you think that the advantage is mine, it's just a dead bone in the tomb.

Take out a cup of meditation tea, drink it, and your mind gradually becomes clear.

Han Tao lowered his head and pondered, and began to count Tang San's resources, backhands, and trump cards.

"The Golden Triangle can rival the combat power of the Titled Douluo. The strongest combat power of the Heaven Dou Empire is only the Poison Douluo. Even if it constitutes a life-and-death feud, it cannot pose a threat to Tang San."

"On the other hand, the Pope of the Spirit Hall is Bibi Dong, and Bibi Dong has a deal with Tang Hao."

Tang San is Tang Hao's son. Bibi Dong will blame Tang San, but will not kill Tang San.

Therefore, it seems a bit unrealistic to expect the Spirit Hall to kill Tang San.

"At the same time."

Tang San's situation is not dangerous at the moment, he still has two hidden cards.

Tang Hao is Tang San's father.

As a Titled Douluo, he can ignore all accusations and ties and forcibly take Tang San out of the quagmire.

Even if he is interfered by other forces

When he is really facing a desperate situation, Xiao Wu will sacrifice at the critical moment.

"Then."

"I need to reveal your hidden cards!"

After sorting out his plan.

Han Tao walked out of the lounge and faced Emperor Xue Ye.

"Tang San is right. I did cast an illusion, but he said that his behavior was induced by the illusion, which is pure nonsense!"

Tang San felt a sense of grievance.

The master was angry and questioned Han Tao:

"It was obviously you who did it, and everything was induced by you. Why don't you dare to admit it?"

Han Tao asked back: "Please, we were fighting just now."

While speaking, Han Tao looked at Emperor Xue Ye: "My opponent is the Royal Academy of the Tiandou Empire!"

"According to you, I cast an illusion on you and induced you while they were fighting?"

Emperor Xue Ye frowned.

The Royal Academy of the Tiandou Empire is affiliated to the Tiandou Empire and is directly under the jurisdiction of Emperor Xue Ye.

According to the master's meaning, if Han Tao attacked both sides at the same time, it would make the "Royal Academy of Tiandou" look particularly useless, which was obviously a slap in his face.

Tang San nodded with an extremely firm expression: "That's it!"

Emperor Xue Ye looked at the master and Tang San repeatedly, trying to find some clues.

Han Tao smiled and said, "My illusion is not strong!"

"Shen Xinshui can break my illusion, and Tang San's pupil technique can break my illusion."

"Since you can easily break my illusion, why are you still misled by the content of the illusion?"

Tang San wanted to refute immediately: "Because of the master."

Just wanted to say that because the master was insulted by others, he was anxious and neglected the boundary between illusion and reality.

But the words just came to the corner of his mouth, he was stopped by the master.

"What a joke, don't I, Yu Xiaogang, have any face?"

"If the content of the illusion is heard by them, how should I, as a theoretical master, deal with it?"

Although Yu Xiaogang likes his disciples, after all, it involves his own face, which is more important than Tang San's innocence.

Emperor Xue Ye looked at Tang San with an extremely cold expression.

"You don't have to explain anymore, I already understand!"

Tang San moved his lips, feeling inexplicably aggrieved, but he didn't know how to speak.

He looked at Han Tao and asked, "Han Tao, there is no hatred between you and me!"

"Why do you want to frame me like this?"

Han Tao sighed.

Even now, Tang San still didn't give up his defense.

He tried to prove his innocence with his motive.

Han Tao pretended to be wronged: "Tang San, I have never targeted you."

"On the contrary, you have been targeting me! I cast an illusion in the battle, but you used your pupil technique again and again for no reason to shatter my illusion!"

"It's like" Han Tao didn't continue to speak.

Snowy Night Emperor completed the supplement for him:

"It's like you killed my son without any warning!"

Bishop Saras Platinum, at the critical moment, added a fatal blow: "It's like you failed in the game and blamed the referee for the mistake!"

The photo stone was presented in the center of the fighting spirit stage, and was transmitted to every corner of the audience with the broadcast of the game.

The light and shadow of the past were clear and cold, like a sharp knife, piercing Tang San's chest.

[Shrek Academy, failed in the battle against Tianshui Academy]

[Tang San murmured "You have a way to die", stared at the referee of the game, and placed some unknown hidden weapon in his palm]

"This" Tang San couldn't believe it.

"This is impossible, how could there be such evidence?"

The swan martial spirit of the Snowy Night Emperor appeared in the martial spirit city, and the aura of the 60th level soul emperor bloomed, wrapping Tang San's body bit by bit.

As the pressure gradually increased, Tang San's expression began to be exhausted.

Cold sweat!