Come To Douluo, Don’t You Have a Relationship

(first update)

The atmosphere in the tavern was harmonious and lively, and the disciples of the Haotian School, who were traveling to the mainland for the first time, felt sincerely at ease.

These middle-aged people who drank together spoke nicely, and they would also echo the words of these young disciples, one by one, they all praised them to the top.

Between toasts and cups, the whole tavern was lively and leisurely, everyone toasted and drank, Gulu Gulu did not know how much wine they drank.

After drinking for three rounds, the disciples of the Haotian School were not very strong, and passed out on the table one by one, causing these people to laugh loudly, saying that they were still a group of children.

Tang Laoba was also a little drunk, watching the scene in front of him with flickering eyes gradually blurred, he grinned and fell down on the table with a plop, the wine glass in his hand fell off, and rolled on the table with a gurgling sound. A beautiful arc was drawn in the air, and it crashed to the ground, making a screeching sound.

It seemed to be a signal, but at the same time as the glass fell to the ground and made a violent sound, the originally bustling tavern suddenly fell silent, and it was gloomy and terrifying for a moment.

Tang Muchen narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a playful expression. As expected, all the people present here are not good people. Poor Comrade Eight still called them brothers and sisters, but finally found that they only valued their own money and life.

Bibi Dong didn't raise her pink eyes either, she naturally knew what she would encounter when she came to this kind of place, and she had already thought about what method she would use to get rid of the guy in front of her for this kind of behavior.

Even though she is the Pope's direct disciple, as a young woman under the age of twenty, she still has some ideas of justice.

Of course, it is passive.

Miss Yinlongwang's cool eyes narrowed slightly. It was the first time she encountered such a situation of blocking the road and robbery. Hongrun Xiaozui took a bite of braised duck meat, and it tasted very good.

Tang Yuehua's eyes froze for a moment, she was a little speechless about what happened to Tang Laoba and the others, she really didn't know the rules, you just drink when others coax you to drink... She saw the corners of the mouths of the three elders in a remote place twitching, He knew that this group of guys would be taught a severe lesson this time.

The middle-aged man who was active just now had flat eyes and said calmly: "Move all these guys to the back for me, chop them up to make human meat buns, and take out the valuables on your body first."

After finishing speaking, his eyes were fixed on the people around him who did not fall down,

Focus on Tang Muchen and the other four.

"Little brother, your strength is really good. You can easily defeat the ten thousand year soul beast. You should at least have the cultivation base of a soul emperor."

Tang Muchen was noncommittal, did not answer, and gave the villain his final respect.

"But even if you are the soul emperor, you can't escape. I abolished my little brother just now. I will definitely love you well today. I will break your limbs one by one. The girls around you will become my woman."

He showed a ferocious look, his mouth was wide open, and his kind look had long since disappeared, revealing a terrifying and crazy look.

Tang Muchen laughed. Sure enough, the first time he faced a robbery prisoner, he was as mentally retarded. He beeped and talked endlessly. Don't you know the law that villains die because of talking too much?

The middle-aged man trembled, terrifying soul power lingered all over his body, eight soul rings appeared around him, all the people who were laughing just now had gloomy eyes, their soul power was radiating, and they were dead. Stare at them.

"Really, it's a bit scary. I didn't expect that all of them were evil-minded guys?"

Tang Muchen smiled slightly.

"So it's better not to move around, it's better to suffer less physical pain."

The middle-aged man approached Tang Muchen's table, sat down opposite him, took an unused glass, and poured himself some wine.

Bibi Dong's eyes trembled slightly, a little curious about Tang Muchen's actions in the future, facing a wild Contra strong man, and in such a remote place, how should he countermeasure?

To be honest, a Contra-level powerhouse, even if she is herself, can only run away... She is 100% determined to leave, just because the man extended a helping hand to her just now, so she cares a little bit for a moment.

"..."

Tang Muchen shook his head, he didn't even know what to say to this guy, don't underestimate the opponent just because of his age, isn't this a taboo for soul masters? You, a wild Contra player, can be so stupid, it's really eye-opening.

"Let me say, if you really want to mess with me, then hurry up and don't beep, are you really a wild Contra?"

"I don't even know how you can be such an idiot. You've been chatting with me for so long, but you didn't realize that there was someone you couldn't afford to offend sitting in front of you?"

When Tang Muchen spoke at the beginning, the younger brothers were a little angry, but at the end they could only laugh.

"Hey, hey, what is he talking about? He said that he is someone we can't afford to offend, a little soul emperor dares to run rampant in front of our boss!"

"In this remote place, we are the rulers here."

The laughing voices of those people gradually approached, and the voices in the dilapidated tavern shook the sky, making people feel their deep malice.

... If an ordinary soul master is here, maybe there is really no hope of escape.

Tang Muchen sneered, he could see clearly what these people were thinking, but...he was no ordinary soul master.

The laughing people gradually calmed down, and as time passed by, they seemed to gradually feel that something was wrong with the incident.

A person who was close to the middle-aged man seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, and stretched out his hand tremblingly: "Brother...Brother, you, are you okay?"

Just came into contact with the middle-aged man, and before he could move much, the Contra, which was exuding terrifying power, had already fallen softly to the ground without a sound, making a booming impact sound.

"..."

"So, you have offended a great fellow."

Tang Muchen said with a smile, and stood up suddenly: "So those who have seen all this, I can only ask you to go to hell."

The dilapidated tavern, after the last hustle and bustle, finally turned into silence. The scene inside was not bloody, but very neat.

The corpses, without any scars, were being carried out by a fat golden dragon with its mouth.

"Xiao Jin, you did a good job!"