Chapter 61: Enemies Meet on a Narrow Road
"I do." Tang San replied.
Why did Tang San sneak into Xuantian Palace and secretly practice Tang Sect's unique skills in his previous life?
In addition to Tang San's desire to carry forward the Tang Sect, he also wanted to prove himself and realize his own value. In Tang San's heart, to put it bluntly, he was unwilling to lag behind others.
At present, Mu Chen, as a peer, is so powerful. In Tang San's view, if he can't even absorb this spirit ring, then he will never catch up with Mu Chen in his life.
In addition, Tang San has been practicing diligently since he was sensible. And under the guidance of Tang Hao, he often does some rough work. The strength of his body is no longer comparable to that of ordinary people. Although the spirit ring of the human-faced demon spider in front of him is more than two thousand years old, it exceeds the limit of the spirit master to absorb the third spirit ring. Tang San still has the confidence that he can absorb it.
There is a saying that opportunities and dangers coexist, and wealth and honor are sought in danger. Tang San also wants to give it a try.
A ten-year spirit ring can increase the spirit master's attribute points by ten points, and a hundred years is one hundred points. If Tang San absorbs the soul ring of this soul beast that is more than 2,000 years old, he can increase his attribute points by 2,000 points. By then, even if Tang San cannot compare with Muchen, he has already won at the starting line compared with other soul masters.
"Okay, then go absorb its soul ring, and then we will leave here." Muchen said lightly.
"No!"
"No!"
"My human-faced demon spider!"
Just as Tang San walked to the side of the human-faced demon spider, a familiar voice came from afar.
"Her again?"
"What was she saying just now?"
"It can't be such a coincidence?"
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and saw two old men and one young man walking towards this side. The old man and the young man were old acquaintances, Shepo and Meng Yiran.
"You, you, you again?" Meng Yiran frowned and pointed at Muchen.
Shepo looked at everyone in front of her and whispered to the old man beside her, Long Gong.
Long Gong nodded, stepped forward and said: "Are you Zhao Wuji?"
"Yes." Zhao Wuji nodded.
"Do you know that the human-faced demon spider is much more precious than the Phoenix-tailed Cockscomb Snake? We have been chasing this demon spider for a whole day. If it weren't for its annoying spider web, it would have become our soul ring long ago." Long Gong said.
"We all know what you said, but this demon spider suddenly appeared in front of my brother and me. Are we going to sit there and wait for it to kill us?" Xiao Wu asked first without waiting for Zhao Wuji to answer.
"You mean, it was you and your brother who killed this human-faced demon spider?" Long Gong said in surprise.
"No, not two people, but one person." Xiao Wu said.
"One person? You?" Long Gong looked at Xiao Wu questioningly. In his opinion, Xiao Wu could not kill the demon spider in front of him alone.
"No, not me, but my brother. My brother chopped it and seriously injured it with one move." Xiao Wu replied.
"Who is your brother?" Long Gong asked.
"He is my brother, his name is Muchen." Xiao Wu walked to Muchen's side.
"You are the Muchen who defeated me, Yiran, without using his spirit?" Long Gong looked Muchen up and down.
"Yes." Muchen nodded.
"You should know that if it hadn't spit out three webs before, you wouldn't have killed it so easily." Long Gong said.
"Senior, you are wrong. Even if it hadn't spit out three webs before, I could have beaten it like this. Senior, do you have anything else to say?" Muchen asked.
"Grandpa, you have to make the decision for me. He...he..." Meng Yiran touched his buttocks, which were still burning after a day. Meng Yiran still couldn't say the words "B-chrysanthemum".
"Yi'ran, don't worry." Long Gong comforted Meng Yi'ran, and then looked at Mu Chen and said, "I, Long Gong Meng Shu, have been in the soul master world for many years, and I am not an unreasonable person. When facing the human-faced demon spider, everyone must protect themselves. So it is understandable that you killed it. However, you have twice destroyed my granddaughter's soul ring, and you can't just let it go. Mu Chen, I will give you two choices. The first choice is that you join our family."
"No." Mu Chen refused: "I don't like being bound."
According to the rules of the soul master world, anyone who joins the family must not betray for the rest of his life.
"That's the second choice, give up the human-faced demon spider, and I will pretend that nothing happened. In addition, leave your finger," Long Gong said again.
"Are you sure? Old senior, for the sake of your granddaughter, come here and I will tell you something. After listening, you can decide whether to snatch the human-faced demon spider." Mu Chen walked to the side.
Long Gong followed his words, and didn't worry about the young people in front of him making any trouble, and walked with Mu Chen again.
"What?"
Mr. Long looked at Muchen in surprise, and then at Tang San in surprise.
Mr. Long returned to the team and asked, "Senior, do you want to confirm it?"
"Forget it, forget it. For someone's sake, let's just forget about today's matter. Let's go." Mr. Long compromised. He couldn't afford to offend Haotian Douluo.
"Grandpa, he stole my spirit ring twice, so today's matter is just going to be forgotten?" Meng Yiran said unwillingly.
"What do you want? You lost to him last time. Grandpa is so old, he can't really bully the weak." Mr. Long was very anxious. He thought to himself: Dear granddaughter, that's a Titled Douluo, a man who dares to beat even the Pope, let Grandpa live a few more years.
"Okay, since grandpa is unwilling to stand up for Yiran, I'll do it myself. Mu Chen, if you are a man, you can compete with me again." Meng Yiran looked at Long Gong sadly, and then looked at Mu Chen sharply.
"Still competing? Are you addicted?" Mu Chen asked with a smile.
Meng Yiran: "..."
Addicted?
Addicted to what?
Millennium Kill?
BAO Chrysanthemum?
Meng Yiran was confused and stamped his feet in anger. Mu Chen's words were not very lethal, but very insulting. Meng Yiran bit her red lips lightly and said, "This time we will compete with something else. If you lose, you have to give up the human-faced demon spider. If I win, the human-faced demon spider is mine."
"Okay." Mu Chen replied.
"You dare to accept the invitation before you even hear how I bet?" Meng Yiran said in surprise.
"Why not? Anyway, you will lose no matter what you compete with." Mu Chen shrugged indifferently.
"You... you... you..." Meng Yiran was angry and called out three words "you" in a row.
Why not? You will lose no matter what you compete with!
This statement is not very lethal, but it is very insulting!
"Wait." Xiao Wu shouted anxiously.
"What's wrong?" Meng Yiran asked.
"This is unfair, the bet is very unfair. The human-faced demon spider was seriously injured by us. If Brother Muchen wins, do you have to pay a price?" Xiao Wu asked.
"What do you want?" Meng Yiran asked.
"If you lose, then kiss Brother Muchen." Xiao Wu said.
"What?"
Meng Yiran's eyes widened. If she lost, she would lose her first kiss? !
