Douluo: My Soul Skills Made Tang San Cry

Chapter 386: Chapter 385 It’s best to keep a low profile! Tang Hao is tempted!



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Even if in the future he possessed the strength to crush Yu Xiaogang at will, he wouldn't do it.

Just as always, just as before.

As for Liu Erlong?

Although they were still friends now.

How could Flender dare to show off in front of her?

The reward he had in his hands—

Was leaked from between Zhuge Lan's fingers, one could even say it was charity.

Taking the other party's charity.

And then flaunting it in front of their woman?

This kind of thing—

Even with Flender's thick skin, he couldn't do it.

Too embarrassing!

Moreover, Flender dared to guarantee—

With Liu Erlong's temper as a female Tyrannosaurus Rex, if he dared to show off in front of her.

He'd probably get a beating!

If it was just a beating, it wouldn't matter.

It's not like Flender hadn't been beaten before, he even had several bones broken a few days ago.

—No big deal!

But what Flender was worried about was—if he made Liu Erlong unhappy, then Zhuge Lan would probably be unhappy too.

At that time…

He would face true hell!

Moreover.

What if Zhuge Lan really got unhappy and took back the reward in his hand?

Wouldn't everything be over?

Suddenly falling from heaven to hell.

The things he dreamed of, just about to be obtained, or even already obtained.

Instantly shattered into nothing.

Such a blow—

Even Flender couldn't withstand it!

What?

You say Zhuge Lan's reward has already been given out, and it's a set rule, so there's no reason to take it back?

Then you completely don't understand Zhuge Lan—

So what if it's been given out?

If Zhuge Lan really wanted to take it back—who in the entire Heaven Dou City, or even the entire Douluo Continent.

Could stop him?

At least…

He, Flender, couldn't withstand it.

Moreover, Flender deeply understood Zhuge Lan's terror.

If he really offended him.

He estimated that this guy would torture him until he voluntarily handed over the reward he had obtained.

Flender didn't doubt Zhuge Lan's methods at all—

Getting rich is getting rich.

But in front of Zhuge Lan.

It's better to be low-key and keep my tail between my legs!

...

The rankings of the Dance King Competition continued to be announced.

Countless contestants cheered, some were disappointed, and some were indignant.

And some didn't care at all.

The audience was the same.

If the contestant they supported obtained the ideal ranking, they would naturally cheer and applaud them.

As for the contestants they supported not getting the corresponding ranking, or the contestants they didn't support getting a higher ranking instead.

This would naturally cause dissatisfaction among many people!

However.

Quarreling is quarreling, cheering is cheering.

But not many people dared to make trouble in this kind of occasion.

Nonsense!

The Poison Douluo on the high platform was still watching the movements in the arena.

Besides, there was also Ning Fengzhi, and Xue Qinghe—

How many people dared to make trouble in front of these big shots?

Life wasn't free.

It wouldn't be like they were tired of living.

...

As for Tang San?

—He only got 3rd place.

This was different from what he imagined.

No way!

Although Tang San's performance was good, and his expressiveness was amazing enough.

But unfortunately.

When he just came on stage.

Because of his nervousness, the beginning of his performance was a bit of a drag.

So that in the end, not only did he not beat Flender and others, but he even lost to another unknown person.

But Tang San didn't take these things to heart too much.

He was already without desires—

In other words, his Dao heart had collapsed.

What talent, what becoming stronger, what cultivation resources, what becoming a strong person…

He didn't care about anything now!

Anyway, in the end, he wouldn't be Zhuge Lan's opponent.

No matter what, he couldn't get rid of this guy's persecution—

So what's the point of struggling now?

Tang San's eyes now had an unspeakable peace, as if he had seen through everything, and seen through the world.

However…

Although that's what he said.

But Tang San was, after all, appearing alone, even if his ranking was a bit worse than Flender and others.

But in the situation where he didn't need to divide the reward into several parts.

He got a lot!

It's worth mentioning that…

Tang Hao, who was under the stage, was quite satisfied with his son's state—

"Hahahahaha…"

"I said that my little San has the highest talent, with a maturity and calmness that doesn't belong to his peers."

"Even if the previous dance was indeed 'outrageous', ah Pah pah pah, indeed a bit strange, but it doesn't matter."

"Those who achieve great things should not be constrained by trivial matters!"

"For such a generous reward, unscrupulous means are also justified."

"But this can't hide the light of Little San…"

"Facing such a generous reward of gold soul coins and even soul bones, he can still remain calm, he truly deserves to be my son, Tang Hao!"

At this time, Tang Hao was very happy—

The previous complex psychology was now instantly clear.

Being embarrassed is being embarrassed, how can mere face be compared with such a generous reward?

He was initially dissatisfied with Tang San, and his mentality had all kinds of imbalances.

Purely because he didn't know how generous the reward for the Dance King Competition was.

At that time, Tang Hao only thought that Tang San had awakened some strange hobbies, or was forced by someone.

But now it seems.

Where is there any need for others to force him?

If it weren't because Tang Hao had already become a Title Douluo, plus he was wanted by the Spirit Hall, and didn't dare to appear in public.

Otherwise…

Tang Hao might not be able to help but go on stage to perform!

...

Besides Tang San.

Dugu Yan also got a good ranking, ranking seventh.

Although her dance was very beautiful tonight.

But in this Dance King Competition—abstract style has become the mainstream trend.

No matter how beautiful the dance.

It can't beat those demonic dances.

Under this circumstance.

Dugu Yan was able to achieve such a good result, purely relying on Dugu Bo's call behind the scenes.

With the help of many fan groups, she was able to do this.

Dugu Yan was already very satisfied.

It's just that Dugu Bo was still a little indignant—in the eyes of this Poison Douluo, his granddaughter was the absolute number one in the world.

A mere 7th place.

Doesn't even rank!

After this incident.

Dugu Bo suddenly realized the importance of his fan group.

Originally, he didn't care about these opinions.

All his actions came from Zhuge Lan's own requirements.

It's just that tonight's events gradually made Dugu Bo understand how powerful the fan group is.

If his fans could be a little more today.

Then Dugu Yan could definitely rush to the first place.

Obviously…

After tasting the sweetness given by this double-edged sword.

Dugu Bo was also a little intoxicated by it.

He didn't know how serious the consequences this kind of behavior would cause in the future—

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