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Chapter 22 Tang San fights against destiny for Bibi Dong and Xue'er, in this life he is no longer bound by the realm of the gods

"What are you doing when you are standing there? Go quickly, I want to win back the lost money..."

The bald man kicked the talking dog leg out with one kick, and several dog leg immediately came out of the alley and began to find a suitable target.

At this time, Tang San was on a street not far outside the alley. In fact, this street is still a distance from that alley. It is impossible for normal people to hear the conversation in the alley.

But Tang San, who had a Saiyan body, not only clearly heard the conversation between the bald man and a few dog legs, but he had not even looked over there, but he had already sensed that the dog legs were coming here.

"Is this how the Saiyans can sense their opponent's anger? It seems that they can easily lock the enemy's position if they don't even use their mental power."

That's right, Tang San had learned to initially sense the qi around him, and everyone's qi was different...

During a battle, as long as you lock the qi of one or more of the targets, even if you close your eyes or use any mental power, you can easily lock the opponent's attack.

"This way of sensing the opponent's qi determines its position seems to be easier than mental power sensing, and it does not require any soul power to consume, and the range is much larger..."

Tang San remembered that in the original work, even the soul saint's mental power was generally very weak. For example, Zhao Wuji, the King of Unmoving, could not use his mental power to sense the attacks around him.

Only a titled Douluo like Bibidong has such ability, but even a titled Douluo can sense the mental power of the titled Douluo only includes a surrounding area, and it is impossible to cover a whole city unless it is an extreme Douluo like Posesi.

But now Tang San is only at level 20, but he can sense all the aura within a range of hundreds of meters. In this way, after he cultivates the divine pupils of the sky eye and opens the world of the sky eye, he can flow the surrounding time in the world of the sky eye.

Then no matter how fast the attack or the sneak attack is, it seems meaningless in front of him.

After retracting the eyes of the sky, a confident smile appeared on Tang San's face, who is now only eight years old.

"Haha, it seems that I, Tang San, in this life, have far surpassed the protagonist from the Tang Sect. Unfortunately, I will not fight against the Spirit Hall. Even if this is the destiny given to me by the Shura God and the Sea God, I will not do it..."

In Tang San's view today, some things are not the result of hard work. He has a twin martial soul at birth, the third in thousands of years. Then the great-grandfather is the great worship of the Shura Temple, his father is Haotian Douluo, and the great-grandfather's lover is the great worship of the Sea God Temple.

Is this kind of origin the ultimate result of hard work?

It is not at all. In fact, it can be said that it is destined to be good, just like Qian Renxue, who is destined to inherit the throne of an angel as soon as she was born.

Since you are destined to be destiny, you will be punished by God if you violate your destiny.

As for what is destiny? Tang San had long thought of this life.

The final ending of the plot was that the Rakshasa god Bibidong died, the angel god Qian Renxue's position was broken, and from then on, there were no angels or Rakshasa in the divine world...

The angel god, who originally symbolized the god of the sky, happened to be opposite to the god of sea.

The Rakshasa god and the Shura god both control the killing, but one symbolizes darkness and the other symbolizes light, and are already old opponents.

After that battle, the Angel God and Rakshasa God both lost their inheritance forever, so it is obvious that all of this was arranged by the two old guys, the Sea God and the Shura God. The purpose is to make the Angel God and Rakshasa God lose their inheritance forever. Then the two old things retreated and went to a higher plane to practice.

Originally, Tang San was willing to use the two old guys as chess pieces, but Tang San in this life was not willing. Each god has a meaning of existence. Without angels and rakshasa in the world, two things will inevitably be lost, just like without suppression of the Spirit Hall, the evil soul masters will appear in large numbers in the future.

Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but say in his heart.

"Those two old guys are determined to do their own thing, but you don't know that I am no longer the cowardly Tang San who dared not disobey his destiny. I'm right? System..."

After Tang San finished asking, it took a while before the voice of the system elves came from his heart.

"It seems that the system has not chosen the wrong master. Now the master should be able to think about why you have given the Saiyan body. In addition, except during the mission, the system will not provide you with protection. This is the test of Hunyuan Wuji Avenue for you... The master should complete the current mission as soon as possible."

"Um……"

Tang San responded in his heart, and just saw that the legs in the alley had arrived not far behind him, but he did not notice him. After all, he didn't dress like a child from a rich family.

Tang San's mouth slanted slightly, and he immediately took out a handful of golden soul coins from the night of the Three Life Three Worlds on his waist and threw them directly to the vendors and passers-by around him.

"What, Golden Soul Coin..."

"Oh my God, pick it up quickly..."

"My...is mine..."

After Tang San threw out a large handful of golden soul coins, the surroundings immediately became a mess, and passers-by from far and near rushed over to fight desperately.

After all, Tang San just threw out hundreds of golden soul coins, and one golden soul coins is enough for the civilians to spend a year, which is certainly enough to make these passers-by snatch crazy.

Originally, Tang San had a total of 10,000 gold soul coins on the night of the Three Life Three Worlds. However, when the mission of apprenticing to Bibi Dong was started, the system gave him 50,000 gold soul coins as a mission fund. So for him now, throwing thousands of gold soul coins is just a drizzle.

Tang San continued to walk forward, and then threw out a large handful of golden soul coins again. A group of passers-by peddlers were lying on the ground and snatching wildly. At the same time, countless worshipful eyes gathered on him.

"Second, someone is throwing golden soul coins in front of me. I'll go... This is too rich."

"TM, what are you waiting for? Come and grab it quickly."

The guy called the second child rushed up, kicked an old man over, and picked up several golden soul coins from the ground.

At this moment, these dog legs finally saw Tang San walking in front.

Tang San threw out a handful of golden soul coins again and said with a faint smile.

"I am in a good mood today. I want to throw some money and play around with it. Don't steal someone's life. I live in the fourth private room on the third floor of the Starry Sky Hotel. If you need any special help, you can also come to me there."

"Damn it, I'm really searching for everything without any effort. Such a rich man is actually a little kid. Hehe, we can finally start work tonight."

The guy named Lao Er looked excited. Seeing that the dog legs around him were still snatching money from passers-by, he kicked him hard and said.

"Don't rob it, hurry up and notify the boss, what's this little golden soul coins? Tonight we will snatch the soul guide on the kid's waist and the money inside, and then kill him and destroy the body. It's enough for us to live a few years."

Hearing the second son's words, the dog legs around him stood up and gathered to him, looking at Tang San who was gradually moving away.

Then, one of the dog legs couldn't help but say.

"That little devil is really heading towards the Starry Sky Hotel... But he is so rich, will there be a soul master protector around him?"

The guy who called the second child slapped the dog's leg hard and said disdainfully.

"Bad to protect, that kid throws golden soul coins so openly and reports his place of residence. If there weren't an imperial guard patrol nearby, he would have died now. There would be no powerful soul master around such a little ghost... Besides, our boss is the War Soul Sect, even if there is a soul master, he will rob him. Hehe, hurry up and notify the boss, my sickle second brother has made a contribution this time..."
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