Chapter 200 (1/2)

Tang Hao:???

Indeed, Tang Xiao must know Yan Mengmeng, but Tang Hao doesn't know!

In his eyes, no one could stop him except the golden alligator Douluo in the wusoul hall and the sword Douluo over there.

Yan Mengmeng: ”so you don't know me?”

Tang Hao: ”who are you?”

Yan Mengmeng: ”the one who beat your son that day, you came to find Zhao Wuji for revenge. Don't you remember?”

Tang Hao remembered this.

It seems that a little girl stopped him that day. I remember she was still a little apprentice of sword Douluo.

Wait

Little disciple of sword Douluo

A thousand streams?

Tang Hao: ”you are...”

Immediately, Tang Hao saw ghosts again and again.

He fell directly from the air and looked at Yan Mengmeng incredulously.

Yan Mengmeng: ”I want to go. Can I keep her now?”

Tang Hao: ”don't you... Have a festival with them in the Wulin hall?”

Yan Mengmeng: ”yes, but I also have a deal with them. Before the deal is completed, bibidong can't die. Others... The three golden generations can't. You can't do anything about others!”

Tang Hao: ”today they will die. I want to see what a teenage girl is fighting to stop me!”

Yan Mengmeng: (• ˇ‸ˇ•｡)

I knew I couldn't talk to this dead brain.

I knew it would be easy to talk. A man who had been abandoned by his sect now went back to the sect to be a thug for the sect.

Such a person should be said to be magnanimous or foolish!

However, this is not what Yan Mengmeng should care about. If you have to fight against yourself, she can't help it.

Can only hit you.

Yan Mengmeng: ”OK, let's have a try!”

As soon as he said this, Tang Hao's eyes became firm. At the moment, he had only Yan Mengmeng in his eyes.

Holding a blue jade sword handle, a golden shawl and long hair, a pair of golden eyes that reveal a lazy look.

In an instant, it was quiet all around.

Suddenly, a clear sound sounded, breaking the tense atmosphere and quiet environment.

Yan Mengmeng: ”master, come and help me clean him up!”

Tang Hao:???

”Didn't you say...”

Sword duel:

Suddenly, the situation on the field changed. Sword Douluo flew down to Yan Mengmeng and looked at his little apprentice Yan Mengmeng with a little annoyance.

Yan Mengmeng: Chen（ ̳• ◡• ̳) ฅ

Seeing her like this, jiandouluo was really angry.

He could only say a little: ”are you trying to kill your master?”

Yan Mengmeng: ”how could it be? The master's reputation doesn't need to be much bigger than him?”

Tang Hao:=_=

”Don't you want to try it with me?”

Yan Mengmeng: ”you are so old and have been hurt before. It's not good for me to bully you. Do you understand?”

Tang Hao: so you're not bullying me now?

Of course, this is what Tang Hao thought in his heart. He would not say such a thing if he wanted so much face!

Sword Douluo: ”come on, Hao boy, if you have to try today, I'll play with you!”

Tang Hao: ”there, there, you can't sweep uncle Chenxin's face.”

Sword Douluo: ”well, shall we take these away?”

Sword Douluo pointed to several people Yan Mengmeng said before, and couldn't be asked No.

Tang Hao: ”of course...”

Although he said so, Tang Hao was extremely reluctant.