Douluo: My Soul Skills Made Tang San Cry novel Chapter 157

Chapter 157 - 157 Tang San expands the area of ​​victims! Everyone, come and get beaten!

Chapter 157 Tang San expands the area of ​​victims! Everyone, come and get beaten!

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What to do if the little wretch has become tough and refuses to kneel and apologize?

Most likely he's disheartened. A beating should do the trick.

"Dragon Subduing Eighteen Legs · Poison Dragon Drill!"

Zhuge Lan transformed into a human spinning top, using his toes as the point to drill into Tang San's lower body at high speed.

— This landing point was specially chosen by Zhuge Lan to ensure extreme pain without being fatal.

He directly drilled a hole in Tang San.

Skipping the Soul Bone Skill · Coerced Confession, he directly used Soul Bone Skill · Spontaneous Confession!

Turning Tang San's unwillingness into a desire to survive as he saw his life flashing before his eyes.

Ignoring his bleeding lower body, he struggled to get up, knelt before Zhuge Lan, and kowtowed forcefully!

"Brother Lan, I know it's too late to say anything now."

"But those words and deeds just now, I really didn't want to do them!"

"But I don't know what's wrong today, it's like I'm being controlled."

Huh?

Controlled?

Tang San remembered dancing involuntarily on the battlefield.

This . . .

He suddenly got up and stared at Zhuge Lan.

"Brother Lan, are you testing new abilities again?"

Looking at Tang San with a bloody head and a bleeding lower body.

Zhuge Lan also felt a little "unbearable".

— Did I play too hard this time? What if I scare Tang San away?

Hmm . . .

Whatever!

If the little wretch dares to run away, I'll break his legs and stuff him in the cellar, torturing him every day!

That would also generate a lot of Emotion Points.

"You guessed quite accurately, it is indeed a test of new abilities."

Zhuge Lan sneered —

"This new ability of mine can make the other party speak their mind and do what they want to do in their heart by beating them up."

"So you really wanted to kill me just now, right?"

Tang San's hands and feet turned cold upon hearing this!

Crap!

I guessed right, but only half right!

What kind of ghostly ability is this, making people tell the truth by beating them up?

This is weird!

But now is not the time to complain, he must find a way to save himself.

His peripheral vision swept towards Oscar and the others who were watching the show, and a flash of inspiration struck!

Since he has already been exposed, then why not . . .

Expand the area of victims!

"That's right!"

Tang San said angrily —

"I just wanted to scold you bloody!"

"I just wanted to kill you to vent my hatred!"

"What's wrong with that?"

"Don't you think about how you've tortured us since we met you?"

"And we still cooperate with you?"

As Tang San spoke, tears of grief and indignation flowed from the corners of his eyes.

They were too miserable!

"Now, can't we take revenge on you in our hearts and vent our feelings?"

"If this is also wrong, then go try Ma Hongjun, try Dai Mubai."

"Their true thoughts and what they want to do in their hearts will definitely not be any better!"

Good heavens!

Dai Mubai and the others who were eating melons were dumbfounded.

No!

Why is the fire spreading to us?

"Creak—"

"Creak—"

Several windows next to them closed one after another.

It was Flender and the others who were eating melons, who slipped away.

Dai Mubai and the others were numb!

Isn't this a self-incriminating confession?

Tang San's eyes also lit up!

— Sure enough, everyone has grievances in their hearts!

Immediately, he stepped up his efforts —

"Brother Lan, beat everyone up, and if their performance is better than mine, I will let you do whatever you want without saying a word!"

"But now you're just pulling me out alone, I'm not convinced!"

"This is not fair!"

"Clearly everyone is plotting behind their backs, why am I the only one being punished?!"

"This is blatant discrimination!"

Dai Mubai and others ↓

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This little wretch has sought his own death! ! !

What do you mean by beating everyone up? ? !

Are you sick?

Ah?

Are you sick! ! !

Ironically . . .

Zhuge Lan looked at them with great interest.

Ma Hongjun, who was about to die, was forcibly revived by the milk! _{freeωebnovēl.c૦m}