Chapter 105 Did I do something wrong? (Ask for monthly ticket)

Tang San's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

However, seeing the appearance of the two of them, he smiled.

He could feel the worry of the two of them, and his heart felt warm.

"Where are Oscar and the others?" Tang San asked.

Upon hearing this, both of their faces darkened at the same time.

"Oscar, Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai and Rongrong were all killed." Zhu Zhuqing choked with sobs.

"What?!" Hearing this, Tang San immediately frowned, his tone was cold, and there was a hint of coldness in the depths of his eyes.

Tang San turned to look, and Feng Xiu was looking at him with a joking look on his face.

"Fengxiu, it's you again!" Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead.

"Haha, of course it's me." Fengxiu stood up, patted his butt, and looked down at Tang San condescendingly.

"Tang San, don't forget that it was this emperor who resurrected you!"

"But now that you're awake, do you still want to fight again?"

After saying this, Fengxiu's face gradually turned cold.

Tang San looked up at him, his eyes filled with strong murderous intent, and his fists clenched.

"Come on! So what if you die again! You devil!"

Tang San was a little excited, as if he thought of what happened before, his mood became more and more angry, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"Oh? Do you want to die? Okay! I will make it happen for you today!"

"Shh-!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fengxiu rushed in front of Tang San and kicked Tang San in the abdomen.

Tang San reacted extremely quickly, dodging Fengxiu's attack on one side of his body, and at the same time swung a punch towards Fengxiu.

Seeing Tang San's counterattack, Fengxiu's lips curved into a hint of mockery, and she took a small step back, allowing Tang San's punch to miss.

Fengxiu was very fast, and his figure was like a ghost. No matter how he hid, he would appear in front of Tang San.

"Bang bang bang-!"

The frequency of Tang San's attacks became faster and faster, and his fists kept hitting Fengxiu.

But every attack was cleverly avoided by Fengxiu, and he was even able to counterattack.

Tang San's speed was indeed astonishing, but unfortunately, he was facing Fengxiu.

"Pa-ta-!"

A whip leg hit Tang San on the shoulder, and immediately Tang San took a few steps back, with a look of pain on his face.

"Haha, do you think you can win?" Fengxiu slowly approached Tang San with an evil smile on his lips.

"You" Tang San was about to speak, but was interrupted by Fengxiu: "Do you know why this emperor is unwilling to kill you?"

Hearing Fengxiu's words, Tang San was slightly startled.

"Because I like this feeling!"

"There is no so-called good and evil in this world, only winners and losers!"

"The so-called evil in your mouth is just that Wuhundian killed your mother, and you talk about revenge as justice."

"The weak prey on the strong. You can hunt soul beasts, why can't others?"

"You keep saying you want to destroy Wuhun Palace. Tell me, where is the evil in Wuhun Palace? Where is the good?"

"If it weren't for the Wuhun Palace to awaken Wuhun for free for the common people across the continent, you would still be forging iron in the broken ravine at this time."

"Do you think everything you do is good?"

"Those nobles, who are not oppressing the common people? And everything you do is for the common people? You are just a tool used by the nobles to deal with Wuhun Palace."

"Have you thought about the consequences of destroying the Wuhun Palace?"

Fengxiu's words were like thorns piercing into Tang San's heart.

Fengxiu's words undoubtedly drove Tang San into madness.

A picture seemed to appear in his mind. When he was forging iron at the age of six, it was the Master Deacon of the Wuhun Hall who awakened the Wuhun for him. This was how he embarked on the path of Wuhun cultivation.

In Odin City, it was the monthly subsidy from Wuhun Palace that supported his life.

Wuhundian never asked them to do anything, but they still provided benefits to the common people...

Tang San's position gradually wavered, not knowing how to choose or who to believe.

Over the years, he has worked hard to become stronger just to get revenge.

But now, he is confused.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing panicked.

"Third brother, don't listen to his nonsense!"

"Xiaosan, don't forget the master's teachings!"

Hearing this, Fengxiu couldn't help laughing.

"Grandmaster?"

"Just a piece of trash!"

"Is he also worthy of being called a master?"

(End of this chapter)

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