Douluo: My Soul Skills Made Tang San Cry-Chapter 365: My nose is itchy, so I can’t be embarrassed! I’ll just give up!

Chapter 365: Chapter 365: My nose is itchy, so I can’t be embarrassed! I’ll just give up!

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Although Tang San was very afraid of the second possibility.

However, the more afraid he was, the clearer his mind became—

And the more he felt that the second possibility was the greatest!

There was no way...

If the elders of Zhuge Lan could observe the arrival of souls from another world.

Then, probably, the moment I came to this world, from the moment I was born.

Even before I was born, I would have been observed!

So...

The possibility that the other party has been staring at me is undoubtedly huge!

As for the ability to see through people’s hearts?

This is a bit too outrageous...

Tang San was completely unwilling to believe it—he estimated that even gods did not have such power.

Not to mention Zhuge Lan, who only had the support of a god behind him!

This is absolutely impossible—

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These two possibilities lingered in his mind.

Tang San’s heart also became more and more chaotic.

His emotions also fluctuated greatly!

With each step he took, the bumps in his heart increased by one point!

Feeling the gazes of thousands of spectators under the stage.

Tang San even had an illusion—that these were all Zhuge Lan’s gazes.

Like sharp swords.

Ruthlessly piercing through his disguise, completely piercing through his heart!

Although Tang San had already made up his mind—to ask Xiao Wu about Zhuge Lan’s specific situation later.

To ask what consequences he would face!

But Tang San still couldn’t stabilize his heart.

Panic, helplessness, and even despair were about to drown him!

"That’s not right!"

"This isn’t right..."

"Xiao San’s condition seems strange!"

Tang San was still trying his best to suppress his emotional fluctuations, trying hard not to show any timidity.

He disguised himself very well.

Even most of the audience, and even the lenses captured by the live broadcast soul tool, did not discover these things.

But Tang Hao, as a father, did observe it!

"His shoulders are trembling slightly, his steps are a little unsteady, his lips are moving slightly..."

"Xiao San, is, is he afraid?"

"Could it be that someone is threatening him to do something tonight?"

"What audacity!"

"To dare threaten the son of my Clear Sky Douluo, simply courting death!"

Thinking of this, Tang Hao was immediately filled with anger.

Touching the reverse scale in his heart.

It will undoubtedly make people murderous—this is how Tang Hao is now.

It’s just that he also knows.

Now is not a good opportunity to do anything.

He can only constantly comfort himself in his heart.

Be patient!

Be patient—

When he has free time later, he will investigate who dares to bully his child.

No matter who it is.

Tang Hao will make the other party pay the price!

A blood-like price!

Now Tang Hao can only suppress his emotions, and can only secretly stare at Tang San’s figure with encouraging eyes—

"Xiao San, don’t be afraid."

"No matter what you encounter, don’t be afraid."

"I will always stand behind you, and be your strongest backing."

"I will never let anyone threaten you!"

Tang Hao cheered for Tang San in his heart.

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The other party is also the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and his status and position on the mainland are top-notch.

With such a background and status, he chose to invest in his son—

Then you have to do things well!

How can you allow others to threaten Tang San casually?

"It seems that Ning Fengzhi’s favor is much smaller—"

"Hmph! Ning Fengzhi, ah Ning Fengzhi..."

"I wonder if you, who pride yourself on being a smart person, will regret this period of perfunctoriness when you see my son and I famous throughout the Douluo Continent in the future?"

Tang Hao was particularly unhappy in his heart.

It’s just that he seems to have forgotten—his Clear Sky Douluo, although his reputation is very big.

His strength is indeed not weak!

But without a sect with sufficient heritage behind him to support him.

It seems...

That he can’t make any waves in these examples on the Douluo Continent.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have needed to take Tang San around to hide, and could only transform into a useless blacksmith, drinking and being depressed every day to conceal his identity.

Tang Hao at that time did not have the arrogance he has now.

It can be said that his confidence has been completely crushed by the Wuhun Temple...

It’s just that now, seeing that Tang San’s talent is not bad

Tang Hao has also aroused other thoughts—

... ...

"Hiss!"

Ning Fengzhi on the other side couldn’t help but gasp.

It wasn’t that he felt threatened, or that his back was cold or anything.

A Clear Sky Douluo who was half-crippled didn’t seem to be able to do that!

It’s just...

"My nose is so itchy."

"Why is it suddenly itchy?"

"Who is plotting against this Sect Master behind my back!"

"Damn it, damn it."

"If it were normal times, sneezing would be fine, but now it’s a live broadcast to the entire Douluo Continent."

"No matter what..."

"For Rongrong, and to avoid losing face in front of Zhuge Lan."

"I must hold back!"

Ning Fengzhi couldn’t help but grind his teeth.

On the surface, he still maintained a calm and breezy appearance.

He still smiled at the camera, and his words were gentle and made people feel like they were bathing in the spring breeze.

It’s just that this spring breeze that disturbs Ning Fengzhi’s nose—is indeed easy to get carried away!

... ...

Over here...

Tang San seemed to feel something too.

He looked over blankly, scanning the audience in the surrounding stands one by one.

But he still didn’t find anything!

There was no way...

Without taking the Clear Sky Jade Dew, whether it was his mental power or his use of the Purple Demon Eye.

It was much, much worse than in his original fate!

Of course, he couldn’t find Tang Hao’s figure...

However, perhaps it was a sense of something in the dark.

Or perhaps it was because he was not afraid of being bitten by too many lice, Tang Shan chose to give up under this completely irresistible pressure.

In any case.

At this time, Tang San also felt a bit of strength rising out of thin air in his heart, and he thought half-heartedly and half-resolutely—

"Since I can’t figure it out at all, then I might as well just not think about it."

"Let that Zhuge Lan do whatever he wants..."

"Whether he wants to use my identity from another world as blackmail, or wants to torture me even more viciously later."

"It doesn’t matter! At worst, I’ll just die..."

"If he wants my life, then he can just take it—anyway, I can’t resist!"

"Maybe I can even travel through time and go to another continent, completely escaping Zhuge Lan’s control!"

Relying on this spirit.

Tang San finally straightened his back—

There were only two choices in front of him.

Either give up until Zhuge Lan couldn’t help but take action.

Or practice his strength fiercely.

As long as he was strong enough.

Then even if Zhuge Lan wanted to move him, he would have to weigh the consequences!

"But all of this still has to be linked to strength."

"Otherwise, I can only wait to die... ..."

"This is absolutely not possible!"

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