Douluo: Being spoiled by Big Brother Tang San

Chapter 83 You Lose

Oscar's eyes were bright, he gave Tang San a thumbs up, and then retreated with everyone.

Zhao Wuji also took a few steps back while grabbing the cockscomb snake.

Tang Jiulu looked at the two standing in the field with a slight frown.

"What are you worried about?" Xiao Wu asked, touching Tang Jiulu's arm lightly.

"Wouldn't the snake lady fall in love with third brother and want him to be their grandson-in-law..."

Tang Jiulu subconsciously spoke his mind.

As soon as these words came out, not only Xiao Wu covered her mouth and snickered, but Ning Rongrong, who was standing closer to her, also secretly laughed.

Although the two of them spoke very lightly, all of them present were soul masters, and none of them could see and hear.

Especially the few people who returned.

So Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and Oscar all smiled narrowly.

At this moment, a fair hand patted Tang Jiulu's shoulder lightly, and Zhu Zhu said lightly, "Don't worry, your third brother won't, he's different from Dai Luobo."

The smile on Dai Mubai's face froze instantly, Zhuqing seemed to be taken too far, and even followed them in calling him Dai Luobo.

Tang Jiulu reacted immediately, her face blushed instantly, not because of the attitude of others, but because of her own mentality.

Could it be that she treats third brother...

Tang Jiulu glanced at Xiao Wu, seeing her smiling happily, twisted her waist angrily, "Your Oscar is over there, you rely on him, why are you so close to me?"

Xiao Wu's face flushed instantly.

Oscar happened to look this way, and when he heard this sentence, his ears turned slightly red, and then he saw Xiao Wu with a flushed face, and started to giggle.

Zhao Wuji ignored what they were doing, his eyes fixed on Tang San and that girl.

The girl glanced at Tang Jiulu, and snorted coldly, "Meng Yiran, Wuhun Snake Staff, level [-], second-ring battle spirit master."

In order to be able to surprise, Tang San did not report the situation of his control department, and Meng Yiran who was opposite also did not report what department she belonged to.

Standing in front of Meng Yiran, Tang San had well-proportioned muscles, and he was dressed in a strong blue suit made of leather, which made him especially energetic.

The short black hair with a hint of dark blue fluttered gently in the breeze.

Tang San's skin is very fair, and his whole face looks very delicate. Although he is not particularly handsome, he has sharp edges and corners, which he inherited from Tang Hao.

But when you look closely, there is a touch of softness, which is a very attractive version.

Although Meng Yiran's heart was raging with anger at this time, but being watched so seriously by Tang San, a blush unconsciously appeared on his face.

She stomped her feet angrily, she didn't know whether she was angry with Tang San in front of her, or her own little thoughts, and with a flash of figure, she rushed towards Tang San directly.

With a wave of the snake stick in his hand, it hit Tang San's head.

Seeing the snake stick fall, Tang San slipped his foot, stepping on the ghost shadow fascinating trace and retreating quickly, at the same time, the first spirit ring on his body lit up.

The first soul skill, Coil!

The thick blue silver grass suddenly rose from the ground without warning.

Meng Yiran was tied up in a daze.

The spikes protrude from the blue silver grass, and the paralyzing toxin is activated instantly.

Tang San stood where he was, looked at Meng Yiran indifferently, and didn't make a sound.

Because he has been living with Tang Jiulu and Xiao Wu, his personality has become much calmer because of their troubles.

So at this time, I didn't feel arrogant that the other party was solved by myself.

Instead, he stood aside and observed quietly, his whole body still in a state of vigilance.

Meng Yiran snorted coldly, and the two soul rings on his body lit up at the same time.

Tang San's eyes narrowed, once poisoned by his blue silver grass, he couldn't continue mobilizing his spirit power.

The soul power can be mobilized now, unless Meng Yiran has detoxified, or she is not afraid of poison at all.

Tang San's eyes fell on the snake staff in her hand, and he flashed a flash of understanding.

Snake sticks naturally have the characteristics of snakes, and many snakes are poisonous.

Immediately, without hesitation, he continued to use Ghost Shadow Confusion, and retreated quickly.

At the same time, Meng Yiran made a move that shocked everyone.

It was as if her body had no bones, twisted and softened, and instantly got out from the bundled blue silver grass.

Just like the previous cockscomb snake, it was extremely slippery.

At the same time, the snake-headed walking stick she held in her hand slammed straight down towards Tang San's face.

There was a snake head on the top of the snake head walking stick, a two-foot-long snake apricot spewed out like a blade, instantly closing the distance with Tang San.

The snake blade was shining with a blue luster, and it was extremely poisonous at first glance.

Tang San immediately confirmed his guess, Meng Yiran was immune to the paralyzing toxin of his Blue Silver Grass because the spirit was poisonous.

"Second Soul Skill, Snake Body."

"The first soul skill, Tongue Blade."

After Meng Yiran broke free, his whole body was full of murderous aura, wishing he could kill Tang San.

The reason is very simple, because her clothes are already riddled with holes by the thorns of the blue silver grass.

Ma Hongjun's small eyes, which were squeezed out of his face, immediately shone, and he stared straight at Meng Yiran.

You must know that Meng Yiran's figure is very predictable, as thin as it should be, and as round as it should be, it is exactly the same as those of adult women.

Dai Mubai was originally watching with great interest, but suddenly thought of something, he immediately turned his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing subconsciously.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't speak, and his expression was indifferent, as if he didn't care about Dai Mubai's actions at all.

This made him a little decadent.

Oscar's eyes widened suddenly, and before he had time to react, his eyes were covered with two small hands.

Xiao Wu's slightly angry voice came from behind, "You are not allowed to look!"

Oscar's body stiffened immediately, and after he realized it, he kept responding, "Yeah, don't look at it! Don't look at it!"

But his body was motionless, so Xiao Wu could only maintain that movement.

At this time, the heartbeats of the two seemed to have a consistent rhythm, and they both beat a little faster.

Tang Jiulu's face was twitched tightly, and his eyes were fixed on the tongue blade.

He had already taken out the leaf in his hand, and he was ready to activate the aura of the first soul skill at any time.

If the third brother was really stabbed, the poison must be very harmful to the body.

Tang San looked expressionlessly at the tongue blade that was about to hit his face, paused on his feet, and didn't move back.

However, he leaned his body and put his toes on the ground, almost sticking to the blade of his tongue, but rushed forward instead.

At the same time, the left hand was drawn towards Meng Yiran with the inner strength of controlling the crane and catching the dragon.

With his right hand, he smashed the snake stick under the snake's head.

If this is a real snake, there is seven inches of land.

With a muffled "bang", the snake's head crutch was smashed open.

And at the same time, several blue silver grass suddenly rose under Tang San's feet, pushing his whole body forward.

The left hand just grabbed Meng Yiran's slender neck.

The figures of the two froze instantly.

Tang San tightened his left hand calmly, lifted Meng Yiran slightly, and said lightly,

"you lose."

(End of this chapter)