Chapter 313: Unfair Contract

Tang San listened to everyone's comments and felt overjoyed.

Right, that is it!

Promise it, promise it quickly!

This failure does not mean that he is really not as good as Xiao Feilian, but that he is simply unable to use his full strength.

Next time, he will definitely not fail again.

With full preparation, he could kill Xiao Feilian with just hidden weapons!

"We must create the top three hidden weapons on the hidden weapon list!"

According to Tang San's estimation, each of the top three hidden weapons on the hidden weapon list poses a huge threat to Titled Douluo.

As long as he had those hidden weapons, Tang San had nothing to fear.

If there were enough hidden weapons, killing Xiao Feilian would be a piece of cake, right?

If there are enough of them, it is not impossible to challenge Zhongli, the number one person in the world!

Sir, times have changed!
Now is the era of hidden weapons!

"You will definitely regret your decision today!"

It’s not that Tang San must have this head soul bone, he just wants to prove himself, he is not willing to accept the failure this time!
With this five-year agreement, he will be able to go a step further and work hard to squeeze out his potential.

If I really lose then...

No, there is no possibility of losing!

The first time I lost, it was because I didn’t expect Xiao Feilian’s sword to be so strong, with such terrifying defense and ridiculously powerful attack.

Clear Sky Hammer, the world's number one weapon spirit, is like tofu in front of that sword.

The second loss was entirely due to the rules of the game, which limited his strength.

If he had a hidden weapon in his hand, Xiao Feilian would definitely be defeated in this attack.

Tang San's goal is no longer the head soul bone, nor is it to defeat Xiao Feilian, but to kill her!

As if he had thought of something, Tang San's mouth corners slightly raised, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

Just a little cat girl, you can do whatever you want to her!

As if he had thought of something, Tang San looked at Zhongli who was still in a daze, with something in mind.

"This guy, could it be that he has Alzheimer's disease?"

“He’s been like this since the start of the game.”

Of course, if Zhongli really had Alzheimer's, it would be a very good thing for Tang San.

In the words of Yu Xiaogang and his father Tang Hao, only by outlasting this man can he have a chance to succeed.

As long as this guy doesn't die, there is no way that Tang San will be the best in the world!

If only Yu Xiaogang said this, Tang San might not believe it, but this was not only said by Yu Xiaogang, his father Tang Hao also said it, and in a very serious manner.

Feeling Tang San's gaze, Zhongli came back to his senses, and after a slight perception, he understood what had happened.

A bet between a hundred thousand year soul bone and a ten thousand year soul bone?

Even if there are three ten thousand year soul bones, their value is not as much as one hundred thousand year soul bone.

This is an unfair gamble.

If it was anyone else, Zhongli would not care, but this involves the Body Sect!
"Young man, this is an unfair contract."

With a flash, Zhongli instantly appeared between Xiao Feilian and Tang San. There was no expression on his face as he spoke calmly.

"???"

Tang San was stunned, and everyone else was also stunned. The key point was whether it was fair or not.

Isn’t the point that Tang San “overestimated his own capabilities” and challenged the Saint Maiden of the Body Sect?

In Zhongli's eyes, is this just an unfair contract?
"Please tell me clearly, Your Majesty. If Your Majesty disagrees with this matter, it's fine to just leave it at that."

Tang San smiled, bowed to Zhongli and said.

Although he really wanted to kill Zhongli, he still had to put on a show of pretending.

He, Tang San, is a pure and upright gentleman. These words also contain a little bit of trickery.

Zhongli disagreed, which meant that the Body Sect was afraid, and Xiao Feilian was also afraid of him, Tang San.

What an honor it is to be feared by so many people in front of him, Tang San?

Zhongli didn't hesitate and said bluntly: "These three ten thousand year soul bones are all good. They are considered the best among the ten thousand year soul bones."

"But their value is still far less than that of a hundred thousand year soul bone."

After saying this, Zhongli stretched out his right hand and grabbed into the air, and a blue-gold leg soul bone appeared in his hand.

When Tang San saw this soul bone, his heart skipped a beat and he felt a vague sense of familiarity.

There is also a feeling of blood connection!

At this moment, after seeing clearly the item in Zhongli's hand, everyone in the audience couldn't help but gasp.

"hiss……"

"Carelessly taking out a hundred thousand year old spirit bone, this, this is such a great feat..."

"As expected of you, His Majesty the God of War, and as expected of you, the leader of the Body Sect!"

A single move gives you a hundred thousand year old soul bone. This is simply too luxurious!
Wait, the hundred thousand year soul bone was not absorbed?

Everyone was filled with questions. Wasn’t it said that the Benti Sect was very poor?
You are so poor that you only have soul bones left, right?

"This, this soul bone?"

Tang San frowned, the feeling of blood connection became stronger, as if this soul bone was originally supposed to be his.

"Tang San, do you still remember the bloodline theory I told you about?"

Zhongli's words brought Tang San back to his senses.

Tang San heard the bloodline theory from Zhongli, so he would never forget it.

It was because of this bloodline theory that he knew that he was actually of the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline!
"Your Majesty, your teachings will be unforgettable to Tang San for the rest of his life."

Tang San said with a hint of gratitude. Although he wanted to defeat Zhongli very much, to be precise, there was no hatred between him and Zhongli.

The reason why he hated Zhongli was simply because of his self-esteem.

If it weren't for Zhongli, he wouldn't have known about his first martial spirit, Blue Silver Grass, and was almost ruined by Yu Xiaogang's teachings.

Zhongli nodded and said without changing his expression: "This soul bone is the bone of your mother, the one hundred thousand year old transformed soul beast, the Blue Silver Emperor."

After these words were spoken, Tang San stood there in a daze, and everyone looked confused.

what's the situation?
Mouth slightly open, as if hesitant to speak!

Is Zhongli using his ultimate skill at close range?
Is this someone’s mother’s soul bone?
No, is this the soul bone of the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor?

And this Blue Silver Emperor is Tang San's mother?

Emmm...

It is no secret that Tang San is the son of Tang Hao.

Tang Hao is really brave!
Everyone seemed to have thought of something, and their expressions changed when they looked at Tang San.

If they remembered correctly, that Xiao Wu was also a hundred thousand year old soul beast, and a ten thousand year old soft bone rabbit.

Are both this father and son so brave?

"My mother's...soul bone???"

Tang San's mind was full of question marks. He looked at Zhongli in confusion, then looked at the soul bone in Zhongli's hand.

That feeling of blood connection cannot be faked; this might really be his mother's soul bone.

But why is his mother's soul bone in Zhongli's hands?

If I remember correctly, the Blue Silver Emperor should have been sacrificed to Tang Hao.

He had experienced sacrifice once before, so he naturally understood.

This made him even more confused.

Although he was very angry, Tang San tried hard to control his emotions and not let them explode.

(End of this chapter)

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