Chapter 335 Tang 3, Hidden Weapon and Xiao Wu, you choose one

The black hood was slowly taken off, and the beautiful long fiery red hair was revealed. Feng Wutong raised his head slightly, and a face that was as charming as a country appeared in front of everyone.

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale.

Many young disciples of the Min Clan and the Yu Clan were stunned on the spot.

Some disciples who were drinking forgot their movements at this time. The wine glass stopped at their mouths, and the wine flowed along the edge of their mouths and onto the ground, making a clicking sound. After hearing the noise, the young disciple who was staring at Feng Wutong suddenly woke up.

Noble and glamorous, although Feng Wutong only exposed her head, it is not an exaggeration to describe her as a goddess.

Like a noble bird, looking down at them from above.

They never thought that the person next to Dai Yao who was always wearing a black robe would be such a beautiful woman.

Bai Chenxiang felt a little ashamed of herself. She originally had some resentment because of Dai Yao's dismissive attitude towards her, but after seeing Feng Wutong this time, those resentments completely disappeared.

Ning Rongrong and Feng Wutong were far superior to her in terms of appearance, temperament, and even strength. No wonder Dai Yao saw her as if he were an ordinary person.

Feeling the fiery gazes around her, Feng Wutong couldn't help but frown, with some resistance in her heart, and leaned towards Dai Yao's body.

"You...you are..."

Bai He stood up suddenly, looked at Feng Wutong with burning eyes, and said excitedly, his hands trembling.

He was different from those young people who were fascinated by Feng Wutong's appearance. He felt an excitement from Feng Wutong's soul and longed to stay by Feng Wutong's side.

As long as they stay by Feng Wutong's side, they can gain great benefits.

Not just him, almost all the members of the Min clan were excited. If it weren't for Dai Yao sitting next to Feng Wutong, they would have rushed to Feng Wutong's side.

Dai Yao looked at Bai He's reaction and smiled as expected. For every bird soul master, the god-level Suzaku possesses unimaginable allure.

He smiled and said:

"Senior Bai He, this is Feng Wutong."

Ning Rongrong, Sword Douluo, Niu Gao and other members of the Yu clan looked at Bai He and the Min clan in confusion, wondering why they reacted like this when Feng Wutong just showed his true appearance.

Bai He forced himself not to look at Feng Wutong, but his eyes were still firmly fixed on Feng Wutong. He nodded hard, indicating that he heard what Dai Yao said.

"Miss Wutong, please forgive me for being presumptuous, but can you let me see your martial spirit?"

Bai He was a little nervous, fearing that Feng Wutong would not agree. An old man who has gone through many vicissitudes of life actually showed such a nervous side in front of a young woman, which shows the attraction of the Suzaku Martial Spirit.

Feng Wutong looked at Dai Yao. After Dai Yao nodded, she turned to look at Bai He and agreed:

"can."

Soul power surged, and with a crisp cry, a fiery red bird silhouette appeared behind Feng Wutong.

Two yellow, two purple, two black.

Six soul rings slowly surrounded the bird.

The noble eyes of the bird glanced at the people of the allergic family. The Min clan felt an extremely huge pressure and immediately fell to one knee on the ground.

Only Bai He, as a Contra, could barely keep himself from losing his composure.

Even Ma Hongjun, who was far away, felt a pressure from his soul.Although he is the top-level martial spirit, Evil Fire Phoenix, there is still an unreachable gap between the top-level martial spirit and the god-level martial spirit.

"Fat man, what's wrong with you?"

Oscar asked doubtfully.

Ma Hongjun was a little distracted. After a moment, he laughed and said: "It's nothing, Xiao Ao."

He knew where this aura came from, and there was only one soul in the world that could make his evil fire phoenix martial soul feel the oppressive force, and that was the man he met next to Dai Yao at Oakland Academy. Fiery red figure.

He had a hunch that if he could be with that woman, his evil fire phoenix spirit would definitely resonate with the woman and perform a powerful spirit fusion technique.

However, it is impossible for him to get close to her. There will always be only one person in that woman's heart...

In the hall, Bai He stared blankly at the phantom of the Suzaku, and said excitedly:

"The legends are all true. It is really the Suzaku Martial Spirit. Our Min clan is finally saved."

Niu Gao and others were still confused. Niu Gao asked:

"Old White Bird, what's wrong with you?"

Bai He swallowed, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said:

"Old Rhino, you don't understand. We, the agility clan, choose to take the path of pure agility because we have no choice but to do so. Our clan's sharp-tailed swift martial soul determines that we can't improve anything by absorbing other types of soul rings. Attack power, or defense power.”

"Therefore, we can only choose to absorb the speed-type soul ring and go to the dark side."

"However, the emergence of the Suzaku Martial Spirit has given us a glimmer of hope. The Suzaku Martial Spirit has the power to turn decay into something magical."

"As long as the soul master is a bird martial soul, after staying with the Suzaku martial soul soul master for a long time, the martial soul will have a slight possibility of evolution."

"So, our Min clan might have the opportunity to get rid of the shackles of the martial soul and completely evolve the martial soul!"

Having said this, Bai He couldn't help but think about the future.

Choosing the path of pure agility is both the advantage and the constraint of their martial soul. The Min clan has unimaginable speed, but their attack power and defense are too weak.

Tang San's hidden weapons could indeed enhance their attack power, but they only addressed the symptoms rather than the root cause. If the martial soul evolves, they can completely get rid of the flaws of the martial soul.

"Moreover, even if the martial spirit has not evolved, its future growth potential and the speed of soul power cultivation are vastly different between staying with the Suzaku Martial Spirit and the soul master than leaving the Suzaku Martial Soul and Soul Master."

"Take me as an example, as long as you stay next to this Wutong girl and be infected by the aura of Suzaku on her body, you have the possibility of breaking through the Title Douluo."

An uncontrollable excitement flashed across Bai He's eyes.

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.

To have the possibility of breaking through the Title Douluo, you only need to stay by Feng Wutong's side. Only then did they realize how important Feng Wutong's existence was to the soul masters of the Min clan.

Especially Niu Gao, he is an eighty-fourth level Contra and knows that there is no hope of being titled.

But Bai He is only level 82, and it is even less likely that he will become a banned person. But Bai He said that there was a possibility of being banned. While this made him envious, he couldn't help but think:

"With Feng Wutong, Lao Bainiao will definitely join the Qinglian Sect. Hehe, it turns out that the sect leader has a trick up his sleeve. I wonder why he is not in a hurry at all."

Bai He glanced at Dai Yao, then looked at Feng Wutong, and said in a somewhat respectful tone:

"Miss Wutong, I would like some female disciples from our sect to be your maids. What do you think?"

Many soul masters of the Min clan were very moved. They knew that being a maid for Feng Wutong was not a shame at all, and it was a rare opportunity.

Bai Chenxiang had a complicated look on her face. The six soul rings on Feng Wutong just now gave her a great shock. Feng Wutong's age seemed not much older than hers, but his soul power level was more than twenty levels higher than hers.

She, who had always been known as the genius of the sect, felt lonely for a while.

When she heard that Bai He wanted to select a disciple of the sect to become Feng Wutong's maid, a desire arose in her heart.

Under the eager eyes of the Min clan, Feng Wutong's expression remained unchanged and she said calmly:

"No need, I am just the young master's maid. If you want to choose some maids for me, why not give them to the young master. Wherever the young master is, I will be there."

Everyone was shocked when they heard Feng Wutong's words.

Such a beautiful woman with such a powerful talent, Suzaku Martial Spirit, Sixth Ring Soul Emperor. But, she is just Dai Yao's maid? !

Bai He's wrinkled old face was full of shock. He really didn't understand why Feng Wutong, with such a noble martial spirit, had to lower himself to become Dai Yao's maid!

"Girl, you...are you joking..."

Bai He said in disbelief.

<divclass="contentadv">Feng Wutong said seriously: "Senior, I have no reason to deceive you. I have been your maid for almost ten years. I am responsible for your food, clothing, housing and transportation."

Dai Yao looked at Feng Wutong, his heart full of pity.

Why didn't he understand Feng Wutong's thoughts, so he lowered himself and raised his status. So that he can gain an absolute advantage in the process of recruiting the Min clan.

"Senior, as long as you are willing to join the young master's sect, I will definitely help the Min clan to fulfill your long-cherished wish."

Feng Wutong looked at Bai He and said seriously.

More than ten people from the Min clan looked at Bai He, waiting for him to make a decision. Bai He gritted his teeth. After a while, he thought of something, as if grasping a life-saving straw, he said with difficulty:

"I have to wait until the Po clan comes. We, the Min clan, must not leave alone."

Dai Yao saw this and said appreciatively:

"Okay, senior, I am poor but my ambition is not poor. Let's wait until the Po clan comes."

Dai Yao knew that the appearance of Feng Wutong had completely tipped the balance in Bai He's heart to his side.

In order to save the lives of the entire clan, Niu Gao decided to join his sect, and Bai He did the same. He had already acquiesced to join the sect for the sake of the future of the Min clan.

Otherwise, Bai He would not have given away the crystal blood dragon ginseng and asked him to use it to win over Yang Wudi.

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The banquet is over.

Under Sword Douluo's stern gaze, Ning Rongrong muttered, reluctantly separated from Dai Yao and returned to her room.

Dai Yao and Feng Wutong returned to the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Dai Yao hugged Feng Wutong from behind, who was still making the bed for him. Holding Feng Wutong's slender waist and smelling the familiar fragrance, Dai Yao closed his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"Why do you always have to wrong yourself so much? You don't have to do that, I can also recruit the Min clan."

Hearing this, Feng Wutong felt warm in his heart and said with a smile:

"This shows that I still have some role. I am not a waste beside you."

Dai Yao let go of his hand and let Feng Wutong face him. Looking at Feng Wutong's affectionate face, he kissed her gently...

After a while, Dai Yao looked at Feng Wutong sleeping peacefully in his arms and secretly thought that he was guilty. Feng Wutong treated him wholeheartedly, but he couldn't treat Feng Wutong exclusively.

Who told him there was a forest at home?

He still had sense of proportion and knew that this was the guest room of the Yu clan, so he didn't do anything like that.

Holding Feng Wutong in your arms, your body and mind sink into the spiritual world.

As soon as he entered the spiritual world, he saw Xiao Wu staring at him, her beautiful eyes filled with uncontrollable anger.

"What? You still want to taste the feeling of being struck by lightning?"

Dai Yao said coldly.

The pain of being struck by lightning was far less than Xiao Wu's heartache at this moment. When she saw Tang San just now, Dai Yao deliberately synchronized her vision. Tang San's painful look was like a knife piercing her heart.

She said angrily:

"What do you want? I've given you the soul ring, why do you still torture the third brother?"

Dai Yao curled his lips slightly, "This has just begun, you can't stand it anymore?"The more painful things are yet to come!He sneered:

"Xiao Wu, have you forgotten that there is a bet between us that you have not fulfilled?"

Xiao Wu was stunned:

"What bet?"

"Tang San's hidden weapon drawings."

Dai Yao said coldly.

In an instant, Xiao Wu remembered the original bet, and her face immediately started to struggle with pain.

Hidden weapons were something that Third Brother regarded as a treasure, even more important than his life. If she took away Third Brother's hidden weapon drawings, how could she have the face to face Third Brother again?

"What, you don't want to fulfill the contract?"

Dai Yao sneered.

With his strength, Tang San's hidden weapons were of little use to him. But it can torture Tang San and Xiao Wu, making them suffer is the greatest meaning.

Moreover, after getting the hidden weapon blueprint, he can also provide an additional source of income for the sect and arm the sensitive clan.

Xiao Wu turned her head and gritted her teeth and said:

"So what? I will never do anything to disgrace Third Brother!"

Dai Yao snorted disdainfully and walked slowly to Xiao Wu, but Xiao Wu didn't want to see Dai Yao at all and turned his head away. Dai Yao reached out impatiently, grabbed Xiao Wu's chin, forced her to look at him, and said coldly:

"If you don't do it, I will kill Tang San tomorrow! He is in the Yu clan now. As long as I do it, he will not survive at all."

"Then you kill him! Even if you kill the third brother, I will not do anything to regret the third brother! Anyway, I am already dead. After my soul dies, I will go to accompany the third brother!"

Xiao Wu said without giving in.

Dai Yao was startled, he didn't expect Xiao Wu to be so stubborn, but since Xiao Wu was in his hands, he could do whatever he wanted.

Xiao Wu's delicate face was full of unyielding expression, Dai Yao smiled slightly and said:

"Well, I don't have to kill Tang San."

Before Xiao Wu could be happy, Dai Yao continued:

"However, I heard that when Tang San recognized his ancestor and returned to the sect, he brought two pieces of the sect's soul bones with him. Those should be Tang Hao's soul bones. In other words, Tang Hao is only a soul saint now."

"I won't kill Tang San, but I can lead people to kill Tang Hao. I think it will be extremely painful for Tang San to hold Tang Hao's bones."

Dai Yao's tone was filled with excitement, as if he couldn't wait to see this scene.

But Xiao Wu's heart felt cold, and Dai Yao's smile, in her eyes, seemed like a devil's grin. If Tang Hao dies, the third brother will definitely be miserable.

She stared at Dai Yao, like a poisonous snake, and said tremblingly:

"You're so mean."

"Thank you. I'll ask you again, will you agree? Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Dai Yao smiled indifferently.

In fact, he wouldn't do anything to Xiao Wu. After all, he still had to use Xiao Wu to eliminate the soul ring. He was just gambling, and if he won the bet, Xiao Wu would be in pain, but if he lost the bet, it wouldn't matter to him.

But obviously, he won the bet.

Xiao Wu clenched her teeth tightly, and after a while, she managed to spit out a few words:

"I promise······"

As soon as she finished speaking, she fell to the ground as if she had lost all her strength.