Chapter 23 Sister Bibi Dong is so considerate, little Tang San likes her more and more (please collect)

Sickle No. 2 ran back to the alley and told the Bald Boss everything he had just seen. The Bald Boss opened his eyes wide and slapped Sickle No. 2 hard on the forehead.

"Fuck, when something like this happened, you didn't even send someone to follow that guy to see if he really went to that hotel. You've been hanging out with me for so long, has your brain been eaten by my second brother?"

"Oh, yes..."

The second sickle covered his face and took several steps back before he reacted. He quickly ordered his two lackeys to chase after him.

The two lackeys came back after a long time, and one of them said with excitement on his face.

"Boss, second brother... We saw it clearly. That guy did enter the hotel and walked into the fourth private room on the third floor. We didn't see anyone else around him..."

When the bald boss heard this, he felt relieved and his face was immediately filled with joy.

"Hehe... this is a big fish that has been delivered to our mouths. If that kid's soul guide really has so many gold soul coins, then that soul guide alone would be worth a fortune. Brothers, get ready to go out for a big meal and start work tonight."

"okay……"

"We brothers can finally walk sideways in Tiandou City from now on."

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The lackeys around him were also excited at this time, and followed the bald boss to prepare for the evening's action.

In fact, among this group of people, except for the bald boss who is a level 42 Soul Master, there are only three soul masters among the other dozen or so people, and they are all soul masters below level 20.

The second sickle can't even be considered a soul master, and he doesn't even have a soul ring, but in the early years he relied on his martial soul sickle to fight with others, and he did make a name for himself.

It stands to reason that as a Soul Master, the bald boss would not have to resort to robbery, but he has a gambling problem and is not willing to be a bodyguard for rich people and receive an allowance of dozens of gold soul coins every year.

A few dozen gold soul coins are indeed a lot for ordinary people, but for those evil soul masters who are used to a life of debauchery and often go to the big soul fighting arena to gamble with others, it is naturally far from enough.

Tiandou City, as the imperial capital of the Tiandou Empire, naturally gathers many greedy soul masters, but the evil soul masters who can survive here are all smart, or have certain backgrounds and backers, and are not like the desperate criminals in the City of Slaughter.

Just like the bald boss and his gang, they did not dare to kill people in front of the imperial guards in broad daylight, because once they did so, they would be wanted, and their portraits would be posted all over the capital, making it difficult for them to move forward.

At that time, they could only flee to the City of Slaughter to survive, because it was a dark area that neither the two empires nor the Spirit Hall could control.

The evil soul masters in the City of Slaughter had obviously committed capital crimes outside, and they had no backers or powerful backgrounds to clear their names, otherwise they would not be willing to stay in such a horrible place.

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Tang San, who had returned to the hotel box, was lying leisurely on the bed. He was not worried at all about the evil soul masters who came at night, because his sister Xiao Wu was not here anyway.

As for Sister Bibi Dong, she is naturally invincible.

Although Tang San only has level 20 soul power now, in a real battle, even an ordinary soul king would find it difficult to kill him, because his Great Shift of the Universe can break most soul skills.

No matter whether it was a long-range attack spirit skill or a close-range attack spirit skill, as long as it was a physical attack and did not exceed his tolerance range, it could be easily resolved by the Great Shift of the Universe.

In addition, the Nine Yang Divine Art can continuously restore internal energy, so that Tang San's soul power will not be consumed quickly like most soul masters. He can keep recovering and continue fighting.

With the blessing of the Nine Yang Divine Art, Tang San's soul power seems to be at level 20, but in fact it can exert infinite power.

Even if the opponent does not know his trump card, even a powerful Soul King may be killed by Tang San today, because he still has a hidden second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer.

As long as he uses the Divine Shadow Step to get close to the enemy instantly, and with the 80% terrifying power increase of the first soul skill, he can swing the 500-jin Clear Sky Hammer fiercely. That kind of power is simply not something a Soul King can withstand. At least only a Soul Emperor can withstand that blow.

The Clear Sky Hammer without any spirit rings added to it does weigh five hundred kilograms, but Tang San plans to add the first spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer after the Blue Silver Emperor obtains the second god-given spirit ring, preferably a god-given spirit ring. In this way, when he becomes a Titled Douluo in the future, the first spirit ring added will also evolve into a red hundred thousand year spirit ring.

After all, Clear Sky Hammer is a powerful attacking spirit skill, and Tang San, as an assistant to Blue Silver Emperor, usually doesn’t have to use it, but he cannot be without it.

Next, Tang San began to practice the Nine Yang Divine Art alone. In fact, he didn't know what the upper limit of his combat power was now. After all, the Saiyan body could burst out with even more powerful combat power when in an extremely angry state.

It was not until it was getting dark that Tang San heard the faint sound of footsteps coming from next door. He immediately stopped practicing and just as he ran out of the room, he saw Bibi Dong with long fluttering hair already outside.

"Sister...where did you go today? I thought you left..."

After seeing Bibi Dong, Tang San once again became an innocent little boy. Yes, of course he had to pretend at this time. Little Tang San immediately ran over and hugged Bibi Dong's delicate body naturally. Bibi Dong was still wearing the gauze skirt that tightly covered her thighs today, but unlike yesterday, her beautiful legs were also covered with black stockings today. Although they were not modern black stockings, they still looked very similar.

Tang San remembered that in the anime, when Bibi Dong wore the Pope's gauze skirt, sometimes her long legs were also wrapped in light black stockings. It seemed that this should be very normal.

Bibi Dong might have just taken a shower yesterday, so she didn’t have time to show her legs. So yesterday, her legs were really white.

Tang San thought to himself and couldn't help but smile secretly, but he didn't show it. He just put his arms around Bibi Dong's waist, raised his face, and pretended to look at her reluctantly.

Bibi Dong looked at the pitiful boy who was hugging her waist, and could not help but pursed her red lips, sighed softly and said.

"You are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. I'm afraid you are the only one who dares to do this in front of me..."

"Hey...sister, what are you talking about cows and tigers? Why don't I understand?"

Tang San pretended to be confused.

"nothing……"

Bibi Dong smiled slightly, reached out and touched Tang San's little face and said.

"Don't worry, even if I have to leave later, I will definitely tell you. By the way, little kid, what's your name?"

"My name is Tang San..."

Tang San answered naturally, and then couldn't help but take a deep breath of the fragrance emanating from Bibi Dong's delicate body.

This feels so good...

With a sister like the Pope, you still want to fight against the Spirit Hall. Isn't that a fool's brain?
"Tang San, okay, then I will call you Xiao San from now on."

A faint smile appeared on Bibi Dong's noble and beautiful face. She certainly could not have imagined that the boy in front of her who was holding her beautiful legs tightly would be the son of Haotian Douluo.

"Um……"

Tang San still pretended to be innocent, nodded happily, and asked again.

"Where's your sister? What's your name..."

"I……"

Bibi Dong suddenly paused, looked at Tang San in front of her, blinked her beautiful eyes and said.

"I can't tell you my sister's name yet. When you grow up, you will naturally know who my sister is..."

"Oh... I don't care who my sister is, I will protect you. From now on, I will call you sister..."

As Tang San spoke, he rested his head on Bibi Dong's soft belly again.

Faced with this poor and lovely boy, Bibi Dong could only accept it helplessly, but she suddenly felt a warm feeling in her heart, as if she suddenly had a younger brother.

"What a naughty and bold little devil..."

Bibi Dong certainly did not reject this feeling. As she spoke, she patted Tang San's head again in a reproachful manner, then took out a string of candies from her soul guide, handed it to Tang San, and said.

"Thank you for giving my sister flowers yesterday. I bought them for you when I came back. I don't know if you like them..."

"Of course I like it, sister is so nice."

Tang San felt that it seemed like a string of candied haws, but it seemed a little different. However, it didn’t matter. Could such a gentle sister Bibi Dong have any bad intentions?

Even if he was poisoned to death, Tang San accepted it. He took a bite and immediately felt a sweet taste in his mouth.

　First update, please collect...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)