Chapter 436 Familiar Smell
"Where to go?" The strong man sat in front of the carriage, weighed the money bag handed out by the figure behind Tang San, lowered his head and asked.
"Martial Spirit City." The huge scar on the strong man's face revealed the temperament of a very unusual man, but Tang San didn't mind.
He is just an ordinary person, no matter how vicious or ruthless his methods are, they are of no use against a soul master.
The strong man finally raised his head and looked at Tang San from top to bottom, but instead of asking Tang San if he was a spirit master as Tang San thought, he just threw the money bag back.
"I still know how far it is from here to Wuhun City and how much it costs." There was a dangerous tone in Tang San's tone.
"I don't want to blackmail you, no one will take this business." The strong man said calmly, and Tang San's threat was enough. No matter how he was joking, he was still a spirit master.
"I heard that you were once a participant in the Soul Master Competition, but you may not know a piece of information.
"After the Soul Master Competition started, Wuhun City has been closed for hundreds of miles. No one can enter except the soul masters."
Before Tang San could ask or get angry, the strong man already explained on his own.
"I'm a spirit master, you can just give it away." Tang San frowned his eyebrowless brows.
"But that was before, just over half a month ago, Wuhun City heard that the ban was tightened because of another wanted evil soul master who had committed a heinous crime.
"Now, except for those who have received the official invitation from Wuhun City, no one can enter."
Tang San angrily walked out of the car dealership with his two sons and came to the front of the Wuhun Branch Hall.
"Why are you back again? Let me tell you, I don't have much money, so giving you ten more gold soul coins privately is already too annoying for you.
"But Fan has a clue. If you continue like this, I will really have no choice but to send you to prison in the name of making trouble."
Looking at the three familiar figures, Parkson suddenly felt a headache.
"I want to go to Wuhun City." Tang San said with a cold face, listening to what the coachman said, now he could only find Wuhun Palace again.
"Then go ahead, no one will stop you." Parkson rubbed his forehead, with a hint of confusion in his tone.
"Are you treating me like a fool? What is the current situation in Wuhun City? You, the Silver Butler of Wuhun Palace, don't know better than me?"
After looking around, Tang San didn't slap his tentacles on the table this time.
"I didn't treat you like a fool, you were treating me like a fool.
"Now that you have inquired about the current situation in Wuhun City, do you think I am the headquarters of Wuhun City, or is the Wuhun Branch of Shijiu City the headquarters of Wuhun City?
"Why don't you come to us and figure it out yourself?"
Bai Sheng put down the hand that was rubbing his temples and looked at Tang San seriously again.
"I don't believe that your own people from Wuhun Palace can't enter Wuhun City."
"You also said that we are one of the Wuhun Hall's own, and you want to join the Wuhun Hall? Why don't you accept it if you join us?"
"Is there no other way?"
"Yes, if you are a hunter or participant holding a token in this Soul Master Competition, you can also enter Wuhun City."
Parkson stretched out his hand, with only an inquiring expression on his face. "But do you have a token?"
"Then can I participate in the Soul Master Competition again, along with my two companions?"
Of course Tang San had no token now. After pondering for a while, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Parkson.
With his current reputation, if he participates in hunting activities, it is estimated that Camelot and Wuhun Temple will jointly target him, and nothing will be gained in the end.
Then it's better to become a contestant again and just keep the tokens that belong to you.
Compared with snatching tokens from countless hunters and participating soul masters, it is much easier to keep an existing token.
"No, what kind of brain do you have? You already quit the competition and you rejoin it? You also bring two other people to join in the middle?"
Bai Sheng was shocked by Tang San's operation.
"But the Soul Master Competition didn't say you couldn't join in the middle." Tang San's eyes flashed with light, and he took advantage of the loopholes in the rules. This was his Shrek's wisdom and glorious tradition.
"I never said it before, but are you shameless?" Parkson felt that all the bad luck during this period had been concentrated until today.
Do some things need to be clearly prohibited? As long as you have to be a person and have a face, you can't do it, right?
"I didn't give up on the Soul Master Competition on my own. It was your Spirit Hall that forcibly deprived me of my qualifications for the competition."
Tang San once again gave his reasons.
"But in your situation, if you don't give up, you will die. Either you will be beaten to death with a full belly, or you will starve to death.
"We at Wuhun Palace just chose the less bad one among the already destined endings."
Parkson has told the facts and is waiting for me to make a decision? What decision should the patient make?
"But it is a fact that I did not give up the competition, and it is also a fact that your Wuhun Palace deprived me of my qualification to compete."
Bai Sheng looked at Tang San's face for a moment, and then he realized. In Tang San's current situation, what kind of face does he need?
"Okay, since you are shameless, I don't care, but you may have to wait for a day or two. This is the first time I have encountered this situation. I need to ask for instructions from Wuhun City or the powerful person in charge of this area.
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In the sky full of wind and sand, Tang San and his two foolish sons braved the strong wind and trudged forward.
It was already five days later, and the final answer I got was yes.
No matter what the actual situation was, it was a fact that Wuhun Palace took the initiative to deprive him of his qualifications for the competition, and they could only agree to this moth.
Tang San guessed this was the case.
It doesn't matter, since I am taking advantage anyway.
He finally found a trace of the familiar feeling from his previous life. He didn't need to delve too deeply into the complicated twists and turns. There weren't so many causal relationships, and all his wishes came true.
Of course, it would be no problem for him to re-enter the competition on his own, but there was still a problem when he tried to get his two sons to join the Soul Master Competition, and there was also the issue of tokens.
Wuhun Palace agreed to let him re-enter the competition, but did not give him a token, nor did they allow his two sons to join the Soul Master Competition midway. Wuhun Palace still had to find some ground after all.
After some back and forth, Wuhundian came up with a way to regain the token, and also a way to get his two sons to join him.
Tang San didn't refuse, and the reason for not refusing wasn't because he was unreasonable or because he was afraid of the Spirit Hall.
Mainly because the conditions proposed by Wuhun Palace were easy for him.
——Pass three assessments.
This thing is his favorite, isn't it? It's also the biggest source of returning his familiar feeling.
In the previous life, everyone liked to conduct assessments on him as a junior. Dugu Bo met for assessment, Shrek met for assessment, and the assessment started when he arrived at Poseidon Island...
He benefited greatly from the assessment every time.
It's not like now, when we just meet each other, we can't stop despising and scheming.
And now, he is heading to the first assessment site.
The assessment site is in the desert not far from Shijiucheng.
(End of chapter)
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