Tang San breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: It seems that this saint son of the Spirit Hall still cares about his reputation?

"Hmph!" Xiao Wu glared at the two Soul Sects, swung the scorpion braids, and entered the room with Tang San. At first glance, she saw Lin Langtian, who was tasting tea on the sofa, with her beautiful eyes wide open.

An indescribable fear arose in her heart.

It's like facing natural enemies.

This reminded her of her mother who died at Bibidong's hands.

"I have seen His Highness the Holy Son. My name is Tang San. I am a disciple of Master Yu Xiaogang." Tang San bowed slightly and said softly.

To be honest, Tang San felt that he could not see through the young man in front of him.

Before coming in, he had imagined various possible situations in his mind, either the other party was arrogant or gentle... but none of them seemed approachable like they are now.

In fact, there is a sense of distance between thousands of miles apart.

Moreover, Tang San subconsciously restrained his Xuantian Technique, because he met the other party's gaze, which made him feel like he was being seen.

This holy son is probably much harder than he thought.

Lin Langtian nodded lightly, looked at the two of them and said, "Tang San, Xiao Wu, I know you. I originally planned to go find you, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself."

As soon as these words were spoken, Tang San's souls burst out and blocked Xiao Wu directly.

"His Son, what do you mean?"

Xiao Wu's body trembled, and the other party's unconcealed invading gaze made her feel shocked.

"I'm wondering if you should kill you..." Lin Langtian smiled slightly, looked at Tang Sanru's reaction in a joking manner, as if he was considering feasibility.

However, there is no need for him to really kill the other party in advance.

With his early participation, the plot of the entire Douluo Continent has begun to change. No immortal treasure medicine and other fortunes will be left to Tang San, and he will never become a god again in his life.

If you kill it in advance, it will be much less meaningful.

Lin Langtian smiled on his face and put the teacup in his hand on the table, and said, "But, compared to your life, what I care more about is the practice of the exercises you have practiced, hand it over."

"!!!" Tang San's heart beat violently in an instant.

Xuantian Gong is his biggest secret!

However, in the other party's mouth, it seemed that he had known everything long ago, otherwise it would not have been so certain.

At this moment, Tang San had a trace of murderous intent, but it disappeared in an instant, because a more majestic aura that made him despair came like a sudden rain, far from being able to resist.

Xiao Wu, behind her, moaned and two rabbit ears popped out of her head.

Tang San was also uncomfortable. He even felt that the air was much more sticky, and his legs were like they were filled with lead. It was extremely difficult to take a step, "Son, His Highness, the Holy Son..."

Tang San regretted it very much that he shouldn't have come here!

At least I shouldn't have let Xiao Wu accompany him!

The momentum that the other party burst out was definitely not the soul saint with a false foundation as he thought, but far exceeded the limit he could imagine.

"Talk all the skills and you can live."

Lin Langtian said lightly.

He himself was not very interested in the martial arts that Tang San brought from his previous life, but this martial arts was a new direction for the entire continent.

The soul master world now mainly uses meditation to increase soul power.

With the skills, all soul masters will have a qualitative leap in their practice, and even more skills can be reproduced.

Seeing that Tang San was still trying to pretend to be stupid, Lin Langtian smiled.

His figure flashed and appeared directly behind Tang San. He pinched Xiao Wu's face with one hand and said coldly: "Submit the martial arts, otherwise... you and the rabbit will stay here."

"Let her go!" Tang San turned around suddenly, but was punched in the abdomen.

In front of Lin Langtian, Tang San, who was just a great soul master, had no power to resist at all, just like the puppet in his hand.

"elder brother……"

Xiao Wu had much difficulty breathing, but a hint of panic flashed in her bright big eyes.

rabbit?

Did he know his identity?

"If you hand over the exercises to you, will you really let the three of us go?" Tang San forced himself to resist the discomfort in his abdomen, straightened his head on the ground, and rushed towards Lin Langtian.

Beneath his clothes, there was a crossbow.

If he doesn't give him a chance to survive, he will try his best.

However, a faint voice came into his ears, causing him to suddenly change his color, "Don't try to challenge my patience, Tang San, if you move, you will die?"

Tang San's body instantly stiffened.

All of them were seen through...

A pile of paper and pen was thrown in front of him, Lin Langtian let go of Xiao Wu's hand, bent down and stared at Tang San's eyes, and said indifferently: "I'll give you half an hour to copy all the skills."

At this moment, Tang San hated his powerlessness. He was weak and could not change anything at all.

Compared with Xiao Wu's life, the martial arts are not important.

He trembled and picked up the pen, took a deep breath, and began to copy the exercises obediently.

Soon, he finished writing all the exercises. Just as he looked up and wanted to communicate, he slashed the back of his head with a knife. His eyes turned dark and he fell into a fainting state.

"What are you doing?!" Xiao Wu exclaimed.

Lin Langtian picked up all the copied techniques, put them in the storage soul guide, and asked with a smile: "What do you think of a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast? How dare you talk to me like this?"

Xiao Wu's eyes flashed for a moment, and then she gave in and said:

"Since you already know, I must be dead..."

"No, I have no intention of taking your life. After all, you have turned into a human being. If I had not threatened me, I would not have killed you with the Soul-Search Ring." Lin Langtian shook his head and smiled.

In addition, he also wanted to use the power of the Ming Dynasty and the Two Mings to collect all the 100,000-year-old soul beasts on the mainland.

Compared with humans, soul beasts are more sensitive to each other's existence.

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment and couldn't understand the other person.

"I want to make a deal with the two soul beasts in the Stardou Forest, and you are the bargaining chips, take them off..." Lin Langtian fiddled with Xiao Wu and lifted his shirt from his back.

But the next moment, he hesitated.

Because he was not sure whether his soul power of the Death Spider Emperor could be cracked by Tang San.

Xiao Wu must have given up her shyness when she had tattoos on her waist and back, so she asked Tang San to help her diagnose her.

After a cold back, Xiao Wu stared at Lin Langtian with a pretty face red, but she didn't dare to say anything. It was an unexpected surprise to be able to survive a life.

“Where is it carved?”

Lin Langtian frowned and pondered for a moment.

This part must be private enough so that Xiao Wu will not show it to outsiders, and at the same time, it must be flat enough...

"You want to do it..."

Xiao Wu, who had originally dared not speak, suddenly noticed the other party's sight and immediately screamed, turning around and running away, but her body was suppressed by the soul power and she could no longer move.

Then, she watched as she was carried onto the sofa by Lin Langtian.

"Hiss...beast..."

It's so cool, delicate skin with a faint fuzz, and it's sensitive to burning clouds.
Chapter completed!