"Child, tell me everything you saw last night. Don't be afraid. No one will dare to touch you as long as I am here." Bibi Dong said softly.

Hearing this, the little girl's eyes moved slightly. She immediately saw Tang San in the crowd, and her whole body started to tremble unconsciously.

"He...he...that's him. He was the one who killed my parents last night and sucked all their blood. He was wearing a black robe. I didn't see his face clearly, but his waist

I recognize this belt on Tang San's waist." The little girl raised her finger and pointed at the Twenty-Four Bridges on Tang San's waist, with tears on her face and fear in her eyes.

"What else did you see?" Bibi Dong asked again.

The little girl's face was full of fear, and she seemed to be still frightened by the scene at that time. She murmured: "There are eight spider legs growing from his back... Wuwu."

After saying that, the little girl burst into tears.

As soon as the little girl said these words, everyone present unconsciously turned their attention to Tang San. Aren't the eight spider legs Tang San's eight spider soul bones? Due to the uniqueness of Tang San's soul bones, I'm afraid he is the only one in the entire Wuhun City now.

Yes.

"Hahahaha." Tang San was calm and composed, without a trace of panic, and laughed loudly: "Martial Spirit Hall, you guys really know how to make up stories. Don't you just think that I, Tang San, are a young genius and a direct disciple of the Haotian Sect?

, you just deliberately found someone to slander me."

"If you want to target the Haotian Sect, can't you do it openly? You have to do these shameful things." Tang San said with a smile.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong held the golden scepter tightly in her hands, deep resentment burst out from her eyes, and sneered: "Tang San, no matter how eloquent you are, you must stay today."

"Ghost, Yue Guan, take down Tang San. Anyone who stands in the way will be killed without mercy!"

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo shot towards Tang San at the same time.

Suddenly, a dark red Haotian Hammer with a head as big as a vat fell from the sky and hit directly in front of the Pope's Palace!

"A chrysanthemum and a kid, how dare you hurt my son?"

A powerful and deep voice exploded in the air!

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