Chapter 23: Sister Bibi Dong is so considerate
Scythe No. 2 ran back to the alley and told the Bald Boss everything he had just seen. The Bald Boss's eyes widened, and he slapped Scythe No. 2 on the forehead.
"Damn it, when you encounter such a thing, you didn't send someone to follow that kid to see if he really went to that hotel. You have been with me for so long, has your brain been eaten by No. 2?"
"Oh, yes…"
Scythe No. 2 covered his face and stepped back several steps. Only then did he react and hurriedly let the two lackeys around him chase him out.
The two lackeys came back after a long time. One of them said with excitement.
"Boss, No. 2… We saw it clearly. That kid did enter the hotel, and he also walked into the fourth box on the third floor. We didn't see anyone else around him…"
When the Bald Boss heard this, he was relieved, and his face was immediately full of joy.
"Hehe… this is a big fish that has been delivered to our mouths. If that guy's soul guide is really filled with so many gold soul coins, then that soul guide alone is worth a fortune. Brothers, prepare to go out for a big meal and start work tonight."
"Okay…"
"We brothers can finally walk sideways in Tiandou City in the future."
…
The lackeys around him were also excited at this time and followed the Bald Boss to prepare for the action tonight.
In fact, among this group of people, except for the Bald Boss, who is a 42nd-level soul master, there are only three soul masters among the other dozen people, and they are all soul masters below level 20.
Scythe No. 2 is not a soul master and doesn't even have a soul ring, but in the early years, he relied on his martial soul sickle to fight with others and has made a name for himself.
It stands to reason that as a soul master, the Bald Boss should not be so mixed up that he has to rob, but he has a gambling problem and is unwilling to be a bodyguard for rich people and get a few dozen gold soul coins every year.
A few dozen gold soul coins are indeed a lot for civilians, but for these evil soul masters who are used to spending money and drinking and often go to the Great Soul Arena to gamble with others, it is naturally far from enough.
As the imperial capital of the Tiandou Empire, Tiandou City naturally gathers many greedy soul masters, but the evil soul masters who can survive here are all smart or have a certain background and backers, unlike the desperate criminals in the Slaughter City.
Just like the Bald Boss and his gang, they dare not kill people in front of the imperial guards in broad daylight, because once they do so, they will be wanted, and their portraits will be posted all over the corners of the capital, making it difficult for them to move forward.
At that time, they can only flee to the Slaughter City to continue to survive, because it is a dark area that neither the two empires nor the Spirit Hall can control.
The evil soul masters in the Slaughter City have obviously committed capital crimes outside, and there is no backer or powerful background to erase their charges; otherwise, they would not be willing to stay in such a terrifying place.
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At this time, Tang San, who had returned to the hotel box, was lying on the bed leisurely. He was not worried about the evil soul master who came at night, because Xiao Wu was not here anyway.
As for Sister Bibi Dong, she was naturally invincible.
Although Tang San only had level 20 spirit power on the surface, it would be difficult for even ordinary spirit kings to kill him in a real battle, because his Great Shift of the Universe could break most spirit skills.
Whether it was a long-range attack spirit skill or a close-range attack spirit skill, as long as it was a physical attack that did not exceed his tolerance range, it could be easily resolved by the Great Shift of the Universe.
In addition, the continuous recovery of internal power by the Nine Yang Divine Art could prevent Tang San's spirit power from being consumed quickly like most spirit masters. He could keep recovering and keep fighting.
With the blessing of the Nine Yang Divine Art, Tang San's spirit power seemed to be level 20, but in fact, it could exert unlimited power.
Even if the opponent did not know his trump card, even a powerful spirit king might be killed by Tang San now, because he still had a hidden second martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer.
As long as he used the Shadow Step to get close to him instantly, and under the 80% increase in the terrifying power of the first soul skill, he swung the 500-jin Clear Sky Hammer fiercely. That power was not something a Soul King could bear, and at least a Soul Emperor could withstand that blow.
The Clear Sky Hammer without any soul rings added was indeed 500 jin in weight, but Tang San planned to add the first soul ring to the Clear Sky Hammer after the Blue Silver obtained the second God-given soul ring, preferably a God-given soul ring, so that when he became a Titled Douluo in the future, the first soul ring added would also evolve into a red 100,000-year soul ring.
The Clear Sky Hammer was a powerful attack soul skill, and Tang San, who was usually assisting the Blue Silver, could not use it, but he could not do without it.
Next, Tang San began to practice the Nine Yang Divine Art alone. In fact, he did not know what the upper limit of his combat power was now. After all, the Saiyan body could burst out with even stronger combat power when it was extremely angry.
It was not until it got dark that Tang San heard the faint footsteps from next door. He immediately stopped practicing and ran out of the room, and saw Bibi Dong with long hair already outside.
"Sister… where did you go today? I thought you left…"
After seeing Bibi Dong, Tang San once again became an innocent little boy. Yes, of course, he had to pretend at this time.
Little Tang San immediately ran over and hugged Bibi Dong's body naturally again. Bibi Dong was still wearing the gauze skirt that tightly covered her thighs today, but unlike yesterday, her beautiful legs were also wrapped in black stockings today. Although they were not modern black stockings, they still looked very similar.
Tang San remembered that in the anime, when Bibi Dong wore the Pope's gauze skirt, sometimes her long legs were also wrapped in light black stockings. It seems that this should be normal.
Bibi Dong might have just taken a shower yesterday, so she didn't have time to show it, so yesterday, it was a real big white leg.
Tang San thought to himself and couldn't help but smile, but he didn't show it. He just hugged Bibi Dong's waist, raised his face, and pretended to look at her reluctantly.
Bibi Dong looked at this pitiful boy who was hugging her waist, couldn't help but pursed her red lips, sighed softly, and said.
"You are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. You are the only one who dares to do this in front of me."
"Eh… Sister, what cow and tiger are you talking about? Why don't I understand?"
Tang San pretended to be confused.
"Nothing…"
Bibi Dong smiled slightly, stretched out her hand, and touched Tang San's small face and said.
"Don't worry, even if I have to leave later, I will definitely tell you. By the way, little boy, what's your name?"
"My name is Tang San…"
Tang San answered naturally, and then he couldn't help but take a deep breath of the fragrance emanating from Bibi Dong's delicate body.
This feeling is really great…
With such a pope sister, you still go against the Spirit Hall. Isn't that a donkey kicking your brain?
"Tang San, okay, then sister will call you Xiao San from now on."
A faint smile appeared on Bibi Dong's noble and beautiful face. Of course, she could not have thought that the boy in front of her who was holding her beautiful legs would be the son of Haotian Douluo.
"Well…"
Tang San still pretended to be innocent, nodded happily, and asked again.
"Where's your sister? What's your name…"
"I…"
Bibi Dong suddenly paused, looked at Tang San in front of her, blinked her beautiful eyes, and said.
"My sister's name… is not convenient to tell you for the time being. When you grow up, you will naturally know who my sister is…"
"Oh… I don't care who my sister is, I will protect you, then I will call you sister from now on…"
Tang San said, and leaned his head on Bibi Dong's soft belly again.
Facing this poor and cute boy, Bibi Dong could only accept it helplessly, but she suddenly felt a warm feeling in her heart, as if she suddenly had a younger brother.
"What a naughty and bold kid…"
Bibi Dong now certainly did not reject this feeling. As she spoke, she patted Tang San's head again in a reproachful manner, and then took out a string of candies from the soul guide, handed it to Tang San, and said.
"Thank you for giving me flowers yesterday. I bought them for you when I came back. I don't know if you like them…"
"Of course I like them. Sister is so kind."
Tang San felt that it was like a string of candied haws, but it was not the same. However, it was not important. Could such a gentle sister Bibi Dong have any bad intentions?
Even if she was poisoned to death, Tang San would accept it. He took a bite, and his mouth was sweet immediately.
(end of this chapter)