The Heavens: In the beginning, teach Tang Shenwang to practice the Sunflower Book

Chapter 84

"you"

Tang San took the fly swatter subconsciously, and his face instantly became gloomy.

"Why, don't you want to renege on your debt?"

Seeing Tang San's ugly face, Xiao He couldn't help laughing, and said meaningfully: "It doesn't matter if you renege on the debt, at worst, I'll do it myself!"

"asshole……"

Tang San roared angrily, his face was uncertain, as if he couldn't make up his mind.

"Little San, I believe you can win!"

Just when Tang San was hesitating, Oscar's figure walked over.

"I believe you can win!"

Flender, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing and others also spoke one after another.

Although Xiao He's words were full of ridicule, they still believed in Tang San.

"Okay, I agree to your request, but I have one condition!"

Sensing everyone's expectant eyes, Tang San finally gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh? If you have any conditions, just tell me and listen to it?"

Xiao He asked with interest.

"I lost this game, but I want to continue betting, do you dare to accept it!"

Tang San held the [Dark Fly Swatter] tightly, stared at Xiao He viciously and said.

"Hehe, if you are not afraid of losing in a mess, I welcome you anytime!"

"However, before starting a new round of gambling, you should pay off your gambling debt first!"

Xiao He smiled slightly, and said without any fear.

Hearing this, Tang San was speechless, with a cold face, he walked towards Oscar.

"Little San, come on, don't worry about my feelings!"

Oscar stood up and said with a determined expression on his face.

"It hurts, bear with it!"

As soon as the words fell, the [Dark Fly Swatter] in Tang San's hand burst into dazzling black light, and bursts of humming sounded continuously.

Immediately afterwards, black characters flew out of thin air one after another, and were printed on Oscar's cheeks and forehead.

"what……"

The next moment, Oscar's screams sounded abruptly.

"Little San, lighten up... hiss... it hurts..."

Seeing Oscar's face full of pain, Tang San also stopped the [Dark Fly Swatter].

After a while, when all the black characters dissipated, Oscar slowly recovered.

"Huffing... I'm fine, I can hold on!"

Oscar wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a grim expression.

"That's good!"

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at Xiao He: "Can we start the second game now?"

"anytime!"

Xiao He glanced at Oscar, and then said calmly.

In Xiao He's heart, Oscar and Ma Hongjun are actually the ones he despises the most.

Not to mention anything else, these two guys are pure white-eyed wolves.

The other five were either out of hatred or because of their positions, so there was nothing wrong with them opposing Wuhundian.

However, Oscar and Ma Hongjun crossed the river and demolished the bridge properly.

If there was no Wuhun Temple to awaken their Wuhun, they would still be oppressed civilians now.

If they didn't receive the allowance from Wuhundian, their life would be even worse.

However, in Oscar's heart, only when receiving the allowance can he think of Wuhundian, and at other times just treat it as a fart.

As for Ma Hongjun, what is the Spirit Hall?
Therefore, when these two people pinched Xiao He, they didn't feel soft at all.

"My Tang Sect has a unique skill called Xuan Yu Shou. Once practiced, it is invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire!"

Tang San put his hands behind his back, and said proudly: "However, the Xuanyu hand is the supreme skill of my Tang sect, and it will not be passed on to non-core disciples!"

After all, when Tang San operated the Mysterious Heaven Kung Fu, a majestic internal force suddenly gushed out from his body, condensed on his hands, and dyed them a layer of silvery white.

"And then? What do you want to explain?"

Seeing this, the corner of Xiao He's mouth curved into a playful arc, and he glanced at Tang San with disdain.

"I want to say..."

Tang San smiled slightly, a gleam of coldness flickered deep in his eyes, "Mubai, Zhuqing, go to the back kitchen and help me get a frying pan!"

"it is good!"

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing said in unison, then quickly walked towards the hotel kitchen.

Seeing this scene, Xiao He not only did not stop him, but showed a sarcastic smile on the contrary.

Boom!

A moment later, a huge frying pan was placed in the middle of the hall.

The boiling oil in the oil pan was already boiling, and waves of heat rushed towards their faces, causing everyone's nasal cavities to wrinkle involuntarily.

"What does this mean? Are you going to compete with me in cooking?"

Xiao He narrowed his eyes, fixedly staring at Tang San and said.

"you guessed wrong."

Tang San shook his head, and said lightly.

"Huh? Then what do you want to do?"

Xiao He frowned slightly, and said in doubt.

"Hehe, my Tang Sect's Xuanyu hand is invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, and mere boiling oil can't do anything to me!"

Tang San smiled faintly, slowly raised his right hand, and threw two golden soul coins into the oil pan.

"You mean, take out the golden soul coin from the oil pan with Xuanyu's hands?"

Xiao He was stunned when he heard the words, he never expected that Tang San would use the brainless method as a gamble!

"That's right, this time you are not allowed to activate the Martial Soul, and you are not allowed to use your soul power. As long as you can fish it out, you will win!"

Tang San smiled faintly, and said confidently.

"puff……"

Xiao He couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect that Tang San would really use such a brain game as a gamble.

However, Xiao He gradually restrained his smile when he thought of Tang Dashenwang's long-term plan and supreme intelligence.

Well, we must be tolerant when dealing with mentally handicapped people!

"No problem, you come first or I come first?"

Xiao He smiled pretending to be a gentleman.

"I'll come first, lest others gossip!"

Tang San smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand to grab the edge of the oil pan, and plunged his entire right arm into the oil pan.

laugh……

The ear-piercing sound suddenly resounded, the boiling oil violently churned, but Tang San's arm was not damaged at all.

Seeing this scene, Dai Mubai and others were instantly dumbfounded, especially Flender.

"Is this Tang San's self-created soul skill? It's really too strong, it can completely challenge the soul master of the weapon spirit head-on."

"Third brother has become stronger again, he can actually cultivate the state of Xuanyu hand to the whole arm!"

"Hahaha, Xiao He, let me see how you win this time!"

The Shrek Seven Monsters looked at Tang San excitedly, their faces full of joy.

"Xiao He, it's your turn!"

Tang San raised the golden soul coin in his hand, with a victorious attitude on his face.

"Hehe, this kind of child's trick is only a brainless person like you who would treat it as a gamble."

Xiao He shook his head, then let out a cold snort, and the incomparably huge mental power instantly came out of his body.

Boom! ! !
The Shrek Seven Monsters only felt a shock, as if their vision had been distorted.

The next moment, a giant black claw condensed in mid-air, and then plunged into the hot oil pan to take out a golden soul coin.

(End of this chapter)