Turtles Only Look for Big Tortoises

And so, after enduring repeated physical and mental torture, Tang San and Xiao Wu finally reached the end of their ordeal.

This was because the soul power of those two healing-type Soul Masters had been completely exhausted.

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu before him, and Xiao Wu leaned against the Tang San before her.

"San..."

"Xiao Wu..."

Sob, sob, sob, sob.

They looked at each other in silence, tears streaming down their faces.

When night fell, Tang San and Xiao Wu lay on the same bed, tucked into the same quilt, preparing to sleep.

Qian Renyu watched, thinking how that good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang was involved in messy affairs with his own cousin, and had even taken a half-beast like Tang San as his disciple.

Tang San, you've been sleeping in the same quilt as that hundred-thousand-year-old hooligan rabbit Xiao Wu since you were a child; is this some kind of grooming project?

And this hundred-thousand-year-old hooligan rabbit Xiao Wu, acting like an old crone, who knows how many soul beasts she has had "in-depth" exchanges with.

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

No wonder Yu Xiaogang would seek out Tang San, Tang San would seek out Xiao Wu, and Xiao Wu would take the initiative to sleep in the same quilt as Tang San.

It truly fits the old saying:

Fish find fish, Shrimp find shrimp, And turtles only look for big tortoises.

As a youth who had received a proper education and was a model citizen, how could Qian Renyu tolerate such shameless behavior?

"Zhang Zhuan, Yang He," Qian Renyu said, lifting his chin slightly to point at Tang San and Xiao Wu, who were lying on the bed together under the same quilt.

Zhang Zhuan and Yang He understood immediately, as they too found the behavior of Tang San and Xiao Wu eyesores.

Although people on the Douluo Continent generally matured early and were quite open about relations between men and women.

This was just too mature and too open.

Zhang Zhuan and Yang He expressed their lack of understanding and their extreme disapproval.

Zhang Zhuan reached out and ripped the quilt off Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Good grief, these two weren't even wearing clothes; they were just stark white.

One man, one woman, one bed, one quilt, and neither of them wearing a stitch.

Good heavens, I'm just speechless.

Yang He grabbed Xiao Wu by the neck and slammed her heavily onto the floor. Zhang Zhuan threw the quilt down onto the floor, covering her bare rabbit body.

As for Tang San, who cared about him? Let him stay naked.

Who would even look at him?

It's the size of a sesame seed; there's nothing worth seeing.

Yang He began to rain blows and kicks upon Xiao Wu through the quilt.

Xiao Wu had already fallen asleep before Zhang Zhuan and Yang He made their move.

She suddenly felt a chill, then felt her neck being gripped, and then her rabbit head slammed into something hard—it was quite solid, and she figured she couldn't win that collision, but she woke up at that moment.

She had just opened her eyes and hadn't even figured out what was happening when a quilt covered her, the world went dark, and then the beating began.

Tang San had just opened his eyes to see Chang Wei beating Lai Fu—no, wait, it was Yang He beating Xiao Wu.

"You dare hurt my Xiao Wu? You have already invited your own death."

"Shut up." Zhang Zhuan slapped Tang San unconscious. Then he walked over to Xiao Wu and began a friendly, one-sided exchange with the rabbit huddled under the quilt.

Why not beat Tang San?

Because Tang San and Xiao Wu sleeping naked in the same quilt was something Zhang Zhuan and Yang He found disgusting, but Tang San was, after all, a boy.

But Xiao Wu was a female.

Zhang Zhuan and Yang He felt: I have never seen such shameless people.

They truly didn't know the meaning of the word shame.

Even if you are a hundred-thousand-year-old transformed soul beast, you are in human society now, and you must abide by the rules of human society.

They didn't believe for a second that a hundred-thousand-year-old transformed soul beast didn't know what it meant for a man and a woman to be in the same bed, under the same quilt, and naked.

So naturally, they focused their efforts on Xiao Wu.

Qian Renyu remarked that this was just a small matter, a mere trifle; otherwise, why call her a hundred-thousand-year-old hooligan rabbit?

Of course, since it was a matter involving two people, Tang San was eventually given a "friendly exchange" as well.

The night passed in silence, save for the sound of fists and kicks.

The next morning, Xiao Wu was still sobbing on the floor from the beating.

Tang San had also been thrown onto the floor last night and beaten, but he appeared unusually calm, his eyes merely filled with killing intent.

Master Yu Xiaogang discovered that his disciple had not come to find him for class, so he immediately went to Dorm Seven to look for him.

As soon as he entered, he was greeted by a scene of spring.

He found his disciple, Tang San, lying naked on the floor, covered in injuries from head to toe, his eyes brimming with murderous intent.

Looking down at his abdomen, he thought, Huh, he's not as well-endowed as I am.

Master Yu Xiaogang hurriedly grabbed clothes from a bed to dress Tang San.

"San, what happened here?"

"It was Ren Yu," Tang San said coldly.

"Sigh, San, there is nothing we can do. Who told him to have two Soul King bodyguards?"

"However, his talent must be extremely poor."

"Teacher, what do you mean by that?"

"Think about it. If his talent were good, why wouldn't he fight you himself instead of always letting his two bodyguards do the work? This shows he has no confidence in himself."

Upon hearing this, Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up.

"San, you possess Twin Martial Souls and Innate Full Soul Power. Becoming a Title Douluo in the future is a certainty."

"As for that Ren Yu, he is nothing but a spoiled brat. In the future, he'll only be good for playing with pants."

"When your strength improves in the future, you can go back and take your revenge, or even slaughter his entire family; that wouldn't be impossible."

When Yu Xiaogang said this, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, the veins on them clearly visible.

He, Master Yu Xiaogang, had also been beaten by Qian Renyu quite a few times; he had even had his face stepped on by him.

"Don't worry, Teacher. In the future, I will definitely kill Ren Yu's entire family to avenge you and Xiao Wu."

"Good, San. Teacher will wait for that day."

"By the way, where is Xiao Wu?" As he spoke, Master Yu Xiaogang saw Xiao Wu on the floor.

"Xiao Wu, hurry up and get up. Why are you still sleeping on the floor?"

As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang lifted Xiao Wu's blanket.

"Teacher, don't!"

But it was already too late.

A spring scene was revealed.

A while later, Master Yu Xiaogang brought a healing-type Soul Master for Tang San and Xiao Wu. When that healer saw Tang San and Xiao Wu, he thought, Oh, acquaintances.

"Master, how many times do you intend to treat these two?" the healer asked.

This question completely stunned Master Yu Xiaogang. Isn't one treatment enough?

Tang San and Xiao Wu, hearing this, were filled with murderous intent.

"One treatment is enough," Yu Xiaogang said.

"Just once? Master, you are truly kind," the healer said.

What did this have to do with kindness? Yu Xiaogang did not understand.

After the healer finished the treatment and collected the money, he said to Yu Xiaogang, "Well, Master, you go ahead and do what you need to do. I won't disturb you." With that, he left.

This left Yu Xiaogang completely bewildered and confused.

Looking at Tang San and Xiao Wu, who were now basically able to move, the Master said, "San, for the next few days, you and Xiao Wu should go find a hotel outside to stay in. Come back once your injuries have healed."

When Tang San heard about getting a room with Xiao Wu, his eyes lit up, and he was a hundred percent willing in his heart, but he said shyly, "Teacher, I don't have any money."

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang smiled slightly and said, "San, what is that? You and Xiao Wu are already Soul Masters. You can receive one Gold Soul Coin every month from Martial Soul Hall. Combined with some of Teacher's usual savings, it will be enough for your living expenses for these few days."

"You and Xiao Wu haven't collected your Martial Soul Hall subsidies yet, have you? I haven't collected mine either. I'll take you to collect them right now."

Little did he know that Martial Soul Hall had long since changed the regulations for Soul Master subsidies.