In Douluo, there is a way to die.

Chapter 121: In Douluo, there is a way to die

Chapter 121: In Douluo, there is a way to die

He is coming, he is coming, it is the bet of the God King!
Yin Lan cried out "Oh my god" in his heart. This was the legendary concept-level self-created magical skill of Tang San. When he was at an absolute disadvantage, he proposed a bet, and then set all the rules and conditions to only benefit him. His opponent would be like someone who had been hit by a black magic spell, and would accept this unfair bet like a fool.

He would even use his opponent's things to bet with his opponent. If he won, the things would become his. If he lost, he would not pay anything. Nothing would happen. He would just get something for free!
Yin Lan's eyelids twitched. She never thought that Tang San would actually do this to her. This trick could actually be used on her. Could it be that she was suddenly bewitched by some kind of black magic and agreed to the idiotic bet he proposed next?
But to be honest, she was really curious about what kind of bet Tang San would propose to open her eyes, so after thinking about it for a while, she looked at him with a hint of playfulness, with an expression of great interest, and said, "How do you want to bet?"

"With so many people watching, please be my witnesses," Tang San first cupped his fists towards the onlookers nearby, looking like a humble gentleman. Then, with confidence, he stated the bet, "We'll fight fair and square. If I win, you must kneel down and apologize for insulting Xiao Wu. If I lose, you don't have to apologize."

Although he didn't understand why he lost control of his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, he had already realized that relying solely on the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul would not be enough to gain anything for his Xiao Wu. That's right, he was ready to use his trump card - hidden weapons.

Article 4 of the Xuantian Baolu General Outline: Never try to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, otherwise it will be easy to become a pig!
If he didn't use his trump card now, then when would he use it?! If he couldn't even protect the people who mattered to him, what was the point of this power?! He firmly believed that the heavens had given him the opportunity to live a new life with the Tang Sect's secret manual, not to let him live in obscurity forever!
After Tang San finished speaking, the originally bustling surroundings suddenly became quiet. After a long while, he didn't hear Yin Lan's response, so he looked at Yin Lan with some confusion, but found that the latter was also looking at him with confusion.

"...and then? That's it?" Yin Lan was really a little overwhelmed. "Is that all? What do you mean I don't have to apologize just because you lose?"

No, she almost got tricked by this guy. She shouldn't have to apologize! It was Xiao Wu who provoked her first!
"They're truly father and son," Yinluo muttered in disgust, "They both lie with their eyes open."

Her voice was so soft that no one could hear her whisper.

Even Bai Chenxiang and Zhu Zhuqing behind him couldn't help but show surprise, and looked Tang San up and down with a look of pity. That look made Tang San feel very uncomfortable and as if he was offended.

...This young man looks like a normal person, but I didn't expect he has an intellectual disability.

Even the passers-by nearby couldn't help but burst out laughing.

It was not until now that Tang San realized that everyone present was mocking him. He could not help but look in the direction where the laughter came from, glaring angrily. However, more and more people gathered around to watch, making it impossible for him to tell.

...Calm down, calm down, Tang San. You are a disciple of the Tang Sect. As the Xuantian Treasure Record says, "Even if Mount Tai collapses before you, your expression remains unchanged; even if the Yellow River bursts its banks, your face remains calm." A true master of hidden weapons should always maintain a cool head!

"I've always said that there are still more normal people in this world," Yin Lan couldn't help but laugh out loud, tears even welling up in the corners of her eyes. She rubbed her eyes gently, but her tone was less friendly. "You kid, you proposed the bet, you proposed the rules, you proposed the stakes, and the results are all in your favor. Do you think everyone else is a fool?"

"What? Are you scared?" But Tang San didn't think there was anything wrong with him. He felt that his body was straight, his shadow was straight, and everything he said and did was upright, which was what a gentleman would do.

"Hmph!" Yinluo wrinkled her nose and snorted coldly. She didn't know how Tang San was educated by Tang Hao. He didn't even know the most basic respect for people who were stronger than him.

The strong cannot be insulted has always been the rule of Douluo Continent. The weak have never been qualified to make a bet with the strong. But in the original history, Tang San’s favorite magic skill was this one. He disrespected the strong and he called it his "pride."

Of course, when he becomes powerful in the future, he will use the excuse of "disrespecting the strong" to cause trouble to countless people, such as Huo Kaoyu (Le), who has been plotted against all his life.

Just when Yinluo was about to make a move and let Tang San feel the "mother's love" that he had been missing in the past twelve years of his life, Yinlan reached out to stop the angry loli mother.

There were too many people in Soto City, and Yinluo had overestimated Tang Hao's humanity. If she revealed her strength here, the shameless Tang Hao would really dare to ignore so many people and swing his hammer at her.

Although Yin Lan is confident in his mother's strength, there are so many people here who are distracted and need to be protected, which will cause some trouble to the battle. If they want to fight, they should not do it now. At least wait until they leave the city. If Tang Hao is not really forced into a rage, he will still be concerned about his whereabouts.

"Well, I have a bet too," Yin Lan's face once again showed that familiar, nasty smile, "Do you dare to accept it?"

"How do you want to bet?" Tang San frowned. Although there was no movement in the crowd, he could still feel the invisible mockery, which stung his heart.

But he still gave a positive response without blushing or beating his heart. He was proud of himself for having lived two lives, and both his strength and experience were far beyond his peers. No matter what kind of bet Yin Lan proposed, he would be able to win!
What's more, it's not certain whether he will accept the bet or not. It's not that he is afraid, but he is worried that the other party will play tricks and set some unfair conditions in the bet to set a trap for him.

"It's still your plan, but the stakes have to change." Yin Lan didn't bother playing any tricks with him. What did he deserve? She said politely, "If I win, you and that little rabbit must bow your heads and admit your mistakes. If I lose, I won't care about your offense. But one thing is for another, that rabbit scolded me, she has to apologize to me, and I don't need you to kneel down, it's an eyesore."

He had to apologize no matter what, win or lose, it didn't make any difference. Tang San glared at Yin Lan fiercely, "Are you kidding me?"

"Are you stupid?" Before Yin Lan could say anything, Bai Chenxiang behind him could no longer bear it. She was not a gentle and well-behaved person, but Yin Luo and Dugu Bo were so scary that day that she dared not reveal her true nature. Now that she had become familiar with Yin Lan, she naturally had nothing to worry about.

"So many people here saw it. It was clearly that stupid rabbit who provoked Sister Lan first." She had always been outspoken, and her inner displeasure was written directly on her face. "Why are you the only ones allowed to hit people, but Sister Lan is not allowed to fight back? How can this be justified? You did something wrong, so you deserve to be beaten!"

"Don't talk nonsense," Yin Lan sneered again, "I haven't done anything yet." Yin Lan really didn't do anything. When Hu Liena seduced her, she didn't suffer the backlash of her soul skills because she didn't take the initiative to mobilize her mental strength to resist.

But Xiao Wu's charm was far from enough, and Yin Lan didn't mobilize his mental strength actively either. She fainted when she said she would, and fell down so suddenly that even Yin Lan herself didn't react.

I haven't even used any strength yet, why did you fall down?
At this moment, Tang San suddenly moved.

He raised his head, his eyes flashing with a faint purple light, and he touched the jade on the belt around his waist with both hands. Then he raised his head like a ghost, his movements silent and soundless. Dozens of cold lights with sharp sounds of breaking through the air shot towards Yin Lan from all directions.

The fifth article of the Xuantian Baolu General Outline has the second half of the sentence: All Tang Sect disciples must not easily provoke trouble, but if anyone actively invades, he will be retaliated with thunder!

First he insulted Xiao Wu, then he hurt her to that extent, and now he made that ridiculous bet to tease him... A fierce murderous intent appeared in Tang San's eyes. His patience was limited!

You have a way to die!

Scissors, locust stones, gold coin darts, bone-piercing needles... countless small man-made weapons shot out from Tang San's phantom-like hands, and shot with incredible precision at Yin Lan's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart, knees, joints, lower body and lower abdomen, all of which were vital points of the human body.

Yin Lan waved her right hand in front of her, and a liquid substance like emerald crystal flowed out from between her fingers, splashing in the air while she waved her hand, and then quickly expanded, automatically forming a hemispherical shield, blocking all the attacking hidden weapons. The sharp iron weapons hit it, making a "ding-dang-dang" sound that only metals collide with each other, and then fell to the ground weakly, piling up into a pile. The onlookers nearby couldn't help but gasp and retreated further.

Madman! This young man must be a lunatic. Looking at the sharp weapons, they are all designed to cause great pain and damage to the human body. It is hard to imagine what kind of brutal scene would be if these weapons were to pierce the girl's body. How cruel a person must be to design such vicious weapons!
Their reactions satisfied Tang San's heart immensely. He immensely enjoyed the fearful looks of the onlookers. This was the highest honor that only the strong could possess!
But this strange metal, is it the opponent's martial spirit? A hint of surprise flashed in Tang San's eyes. As a blacksmith, he could naturally see that Yin Lan's life gold was a kind of metal, but as a disciple of "the first master of theory in the whole continent", he had never heard of this kind of martial spirit, nor had he heard of such a form of metal.

But soon, the suspicion in his eyes was once again covered by anger and ruthlessness.

He released his martial soul but not his spirit ring. Was he looking down on him?

His eyes turned and looked at the other three people following Yin Lan. He started to move his feet, adjusting his position. His hands danced like a butterfly among flowers, swinging or flicking. One after another, cold light shot out towards Yin Lan again, but there was a hint of coldness hidden in it, "accidentally" attacking the three people.

He will not let go of anyone who hurt Xiao Wu!

The smile that Yin Lan had been maintaining on her face suddenly disappeared, and the Life Gold in front of her suddenly spread out, extending several "tentacles", accurately knocking down all the hidden weapons shot by Tang San. The Life Gold is essentially an extension of her mental power, and Tang San's small movements cannot escape her capture.

Bai Chenxiang widened her eyes, took a step back with a pale face, her legs went weak and she almost collapsed to the ground. Fortunately, Zhu Zhuqing beside her helped to support her. She looked up and gave her a grateful look, but found that Zhu Zhuqing's face was also pale. It was not until Yinluo stood in front of them with a grim expression that the sense of security returned to their hearts.

What a cruel method!

Tang San's face darkened, and his wrists shook, and "clang" sounds rang out one after another. The hand-type hidden weapons were ineffective, so what about the powerful mechanical-type hidden weapons?
Six crossbow arrows cut through the air and shot out from the sleeves under his wrists.

But Yin Lan also produced true fire, and the gold of life simultaneously rolled up the six steel needles that fell on the ground and threw them fiercely at Tang San. Before the six crossbow arrows shot by Tang San could produce any results, Yin Lan intercepted and destroyed them all in mid-air, and then, without losing strength, accurately penetrated the body of Tang San who was performing "Ghost Shadow Mirage", and pierced deeply into the ground behind Tang San.

……what happened?
Tang San's eyes widened. He felt a chill pass through his body, and then his limbs gradually lost strength. A feeling of paralysis spread throughout his body, and his hands and feet seemed to be out of control. He suddenly fell to the ground.

Immediately after, he felt unbearable pain. Cold sweat instantly soaked his back. Veins popped out on his forehead and he let out a distorted scream: "Ah ...

Yin Lan gave him a cold look, then took Yin Luo, Zhu Zhuqing and Bai Chenxiang and prepared to leave to prepare dinner for tonight.

Now is not the time to kill Tang San, this is just the beginning... She wants to completely destroy Tang San's life and kill him!
The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, and people shook their heads and left. No one wanted to go and see what was happening to Tang San. Anyone who could resort to such means was certainly not a kind person. No one dared to gamble their life on Tang San's conscience.

"No...you are not allowed to go!" Tang San's helpless and furious voice sounded behind him, beads of sweat running down his cheeks, but no one paid any attention to him.

My dear brother, please don’t provoke me anymore… Dai Mubai, who was also lying on the ground pretending to be dead, was trembling, fearing that Yin Lan and others who had not left far would suddenly remember him.

But no matter what, Tang San wanted the other party to pay the price. He gritted his teeth and struggled to take out a dark yellow crystal from his belt. He raised his left hand and a small black hammer appeared in his hand.

The general outline of Xuantian Baolu says: If you are sure that your opponent is an enemy and he has a way to kill you, do not show mercy, otherwise it will only add to your troubles!
(End of this chapter)

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