Douluo angel and knight

Chapter 94 Tang San's Wonderful Prison Trip. Part [-]

Looking at Tang San who was angry but endured, the serious man still had the same expression, but a sneer appeared in his heart.

'The spirit master nobles from outside Camelot will always have this bad virtue. '

Of course, the ridicule in his heart was ridiculed, and this wouldn't affect Tang San's sentence. The solemn man's oath also guaranteed that he must be fair, and could not arbitrarily deal with prisoners because of his emotions.

"Attempted murder, disrupting public order on the street, according to Camelot's existing laws, you should be sentenced to five years of labor camp in the far north.

"But since you are a foreigner and don't know the laws of Camelot, you have a lighter sentence.

"Change to labor camp for two months, and you don't have to go to the extreme north. After serving your sentence, you will be expelled from Camelot immediately!"

Tang San is in a hurry, what kind of thing is a labor reform, and there are still two months in prison, he can't stand it for a day!
But it is impossible to resist now, and he finally used the wisdom of his god king.

"I'll make a bet with you. If I win, let me go. If I lose, I'll accept the penalty and double the sentence."

The serious man looked at Tang San with his mentally retarded eyes, ignoring him, bet?What cerebral palsy, the law is just betting and joking?
With a wave of his hand, another knight next to him came over, forcibly held Tang San's hand, and pressed his fingerprint on the judgment.

Immediately afterwards, the knight dragged Tang San away, but on the way, Tang San kept shouting: "Do you dare to bet with me, you coward, do you dare to bet with me!"

Then Tang San was dragged into another room, forcibly pressed onto a chair, and another knight came over with a pair of scissors and a razor.

Tang San, who was chanting words in his mouth, stopped shouting in horror, because he felt a coolness on his head!
His blue hair like the ocean, long hair like a woman, is now disappearing!Although it is not yet, but sooner or later it will become that kind of hair, and it is gradually disappearing with the action of a razor.

"What are you doing, you can't do this!"

Tang San screamed in horror.

"Don't move! What if you hurt your head!"

The knight next to him firmly held Tang San down, and at the same time, out of duty, he impatiently explained to Tang San: "This is my Camelot's rule, the prisoners must shave their hair."

"You are insulting my personality, and you are ignoring my dignity."

The knight finally couldn't bear it any longer, knocking Tang San unconscious.

It was finally quiet, every criminal from outside would do this, but it was the first one who shouted so loudly like Tang San.

The prisoner has the dignity of a fart, and Camelot has done a good enough job.

Tang San slowly woke up again and opened his eyes again.

It was still the prison cell, the fat pig that made Tang San suffer the first humiliation in three lifetimes.

And seeing this fat pig that made him suffer a huge humiliation, Tang San became angry again, I can't cure Camelot, and can't I cure you, a fat pig who is also a prisoner?

Fatty didn't pay attention to Tang San, who already wanted to eat his flesh and sleep his skin, and just threw the sanitary tools for cleaning the cell in front of Tang San.

"Young man, you are responsible for such a big smell. You can't expect me to clean it by myself."

Tang San didn't care, just stared at the fat pig angrily, at the same time preparing to use his hidden weapon, even if the sentence was aggravated, he would avenge this!
Tang Sect disciples must avenge their revenge!

Then he discovered that his 24 bridges and moonlit nights were gone, as well as his sleeve arrows.

His outfit was also changed into a white suit, and there was a word "prisoner" on his chest.

At the same time, his own soul power could not be sensed.

In other words, he is now an ordinary little boy.

"Don't think about resisting, as long as the verdict comes, the knights of Camelot will give the prisoners a skill called the Holy Light Seal.

"This skill can seal a person's spirit power and martial spirit, and it will not be released for us until the end of the sentence."

This fat man rarely gave Tang San some popular science.

Tang San didn't listen, now he was full of hatred and anger, he couldn't listen, he just struggled to walk towards the fat man.

"You can't listen to people, do you?"

The man frowned, looking at Tang San who was walking towards him with bloodshot eyes, he punched him down.

How could an 11-year-old boy with a sealed martial soul be able to withstand a punch from a man who was a heavy tonnage?

Tang San's other eye also darkened.

Tang San, who had been hit so hard, finally calmed down, and now both his eyes are swollen.

"Clean up quickly, I will live in this cell for a long time in the future."

The man ignored Tang San's state and forcibly stuffed the sanitary tool into Tang San.

Holding the broom and mop in his hand, Tang San choked speechlessly.

'Baba, come and save me! '

What is Tang Hao doing at this time?

He's running for his life in blood, and to find out why he's like that, let's dial back the timeline.

Probably not long ago, there was a giant wolf standing in the air in front of Tang Hao, a giant wolf with nearly 10 years of cultivation.

On the wolf's back stood a middle-aged man with two dark circles under his eyes. He was the lord of Rongping City and a paladin.

City Lord Rongping looked at the man in the cloak with a solemn expression. He was dealing with government affairs just now. If it weren't for the fluctuating aura for a moment, he would not have realized that a title had sneaked into Rongping City.

The shocking wolf howl just now was a reminder from his soul beast companion after discovering this title.

What's more, the cloaked man in front of him knew that he had bad intentions at a glance, and he was just a templar now, and the soul beast companion beside him was only nearly 10 years old. Against the title, he probably hangs.

The combat power of the Paladins cannot be judged from the perspective of traditional soul masters. They are generally quite capable of fighting. This is the consensus on the mainland now.

But no matter how much you exceed the limit, there is a limit. A templar knight who is about the same level as a soul saint, and a soul beast that is less than 10 years old, fighting a titled Douluo is difficult at best, and a hammer at worst. Hurry up Run.

But he can't run, it's not that he doesn't want to run, he really runs, it's still relatively difficult for a titled Douluo to stop him, a paladin who is good at speed.

If it was an encounter in the wild, he really ran away. Although the virtue of a paladin is bravery, he does not encourage them to ignore the 21 recklessness when they see the enemy. On the contrary, they despise this kind of behavior.

But he was in Rongping City right now, and there were countless Camelot residents below him. He ran away. He didn't think that this malicious Title Douluo would let the Rongping City down below.

Tang Hao also looked at the Holy Knight in front of him with a complicated expression.

Tang Hao was actually very good at hiding, otherwise he wouldn't have been wanted by the Spirit Hall with the greatest force for more than two years, and he was still jumping around outside.

When he followed Tang Sanyu Xiaogang to Camelot, no one actually noticed him, even if his tattered cloak was so conspicuous, no one noticed him. he.

The reason why he was perceived by a Paladin far below him was because he saw what Tang San experienced.

The scene when I woke up when I was in prison.

(End of this chapter)