Yu Xiao Gang Wants a Free Ride? Su Ming Says No Way.

"Furthermore, the source of this intimacy is highly likely due to your Martial Souls sharing the same lineage. Yet you, you enjoyed it in silence, keeping Flender and Liu Erlong apart for all these years."

"According to my understanding, you and Dean Liu Erlong were nearly married at the time, only to be torn apart at the wedding ceremony by her father, Yu Luomian, who arrived just in time."

"Why did Yu Luomian arrive at such a convenient moment? Why did he not come to find Dean Liu Erlong for so many years, only to show up specifically at the wedding ceremony for you and her?"

Su Ming then looked at Yu Xiao Gang with a playful expression and delivered the final blow.

"Tell me, isn't that right, Master Yu Xiao Gang?"

After Su Ming finished speaking, Yu Xiao Gang slowly lowered his head, not daring to meet the eyes of Liu Erlong or Flender.

On the other side, Liu Erlong was furious to the point of extremity, unable to believe that the feelings she had held for Yu Xiao Gang for over twenty years were a complete and utter scam. She stood up and ran out, and Flender hurriedly followed after her.

"Erlong! Erlong, wait for me."

Yu Xiao Gang, sitting opposite Su Ming, also wanted to stand up and chase after them to explain. However, a single sentence from Su Ming made him sit back down, abandoning the thought of pursuit.

"If you chase after them, your Martial Soul will remain a pig for the rest of your life."

Tang Hao, who was hiding in the shadows protecting Tang San, was also deeply shocked. Yu Xiao Gang was a total piece of trash. Damn, even I am considered a beast, but I only deceived a 100,000-year Soul Beast. He's so ruthless he even deceived his own cousin.

Seeing Yu Xiao Gang sit down, Su Ming looked at him calmly; after all, it was time to talk business.

"Since you've sat down, it means you want your Martial Soul to evolve, but what about the price?"

For a long time, Yu Xiao Gang remained silent, merely staring at Su Ming.

"Damn, you aren't actually thinking of getting a free ride just because of your relationship with Dean Flender and Dean Liu Erlong, are you?"

"Let me tell you, that's impossible."

"Do you know who my fiancée is? Ning Rongrong. She is the daughter of Ning Fengzhi, the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

"She is a proper little princess; why would she marry me? It's only because I helped them evolve from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda."

"How is it that you think you can just get a freebie right off the bat?"

"Then what must I do to get help for my Martial Soul's evolution?"

"It's simple. As the son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan leader, you bring him here and have him make a deal with me."

"Look at you, you have nothing, and you want me to evolve it for you empty-handed. How is that possible?"

Yu Xiao Gang fell into deep thought. After a long while, he stood up, grabbed Tang San, who was beside him, and left.

Just as they reached the door of the reception room, Su Ming called out to them.

"Wait."

Yu Xiao Gang and Tang San stopped. Tang San, who was a step behind, turned around and asked Su Ming with an indifferent expression.

"Su Ming, is there anything else?"

At this moment, Su Ming also stood up and walked over to Tang San.

"Nothing much, just wanted to tell you a few things."

In the shadows, Tang Hao pondered; Su Ming might know his identity and be preparing to tell Tang San. Tang Hao's true identity was from the Clear Sky Sect. He prepared to reveal himself and take Tang San away.

"This Blue Silver Grass of yours with Innate Full Soul Power, according to my research, is very likely the king, or even the emperor, of the Blue Silver Grass. If you had followed the correct method of Soul Ring cultivation, you would have originally been a candidate for a Super Douluo."

"But now, well!"

When Tang San heard Su Ming say that his Blue Silver Grass was extraordinary, he summoned his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul and his Soul Rings.

Su Ming looked at Tang San's Martial Soul and Soul Rings, then looked at Yu Xiao Gang, sighed, and shook his head.

Seeing that Su Ming did not answer further, Yu Xiao Gang, who was in front and did not look back, simply walked away.

Although Tang San really wanted to ask Su Ming clearly what was going on with his Martial Soul, seeing that Yu Xiao Gang had left, Tang San hesitated for a moment before following him out.

Watching Yu Xiao Gang and Tang San leave, Su Ming prepared to go find Flender and Liu Erlong, but after a moment of thought, he decided, I shouldn't ruin the scene where Flender and Liu Erlong are warming up their relationship. I won't go; I'll go find Rongrong instead.

Because they had been playing team matches in Heaven Dou City for a month, and with Yu Xiao Gang's arrival, Dean Flender simply gave everyone a ten-day break.

Su Ming easily found Ning Rongrong in the villa area, practicing her punches in her small courtyard.

"Rongrong, it's a holiday, why aren't you resting?"

Seeing Su Ming approach, Ning Rongrong stopped, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked at him.

"I'm at level thirty-four now, aren't I? The next All Continent Soul Master Elite Tournament starts in one year and ten months. I'm trying to reach level forty as a Soul Ancestor by then."

Su Ming stepped forward and patted Ning Rongrong's head.

"You don't have to work so hard. You've been competing for a month straight; you should rest when you can."

"I know! I know!"

Ning Rongrong smiled at Su Ming.

"By the way, Su Ming, can you teach this Eight-Level Fist to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"

"Sure. My original intention for this set of techniques was to eventually make it public to the continent."

"This Eight-Level Fist is only powerful in its striking method. For physical training and strengthening, I have an even better set of techniques that I can also give to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Hearing what Su Ming said, Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up.

"Really, Su Ming?"

"Really."

Ning Rongrong planted a kiss on Su Ming's face.

"By the way, I have some business at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Go take a bath, and we'll head over together. I wonder when your father will finally change the sect's name to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

"Look at you, covered in sweat. Let's bathe together; I'll scrub your back."

With that, Su Ming took the hand of the blushing, shy Ning Rongrong and slowly pulled her toward the bathroom.

"Brother Ming, we've only known each other for a month. Isn't this a bit too fast?"

"How could you call this fast? Your father has already given his blessing, and in this past month, we've already kissed, hugged, and lifted each other up."

"We're just one step away, and once that step is taken, your father will be at ease."

After saying this, Su Ming hoisted the shy Ning Rongrong onto his shoulder and ducked into the bathroom.

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Five hours later, in the bedroom, Ning Rongrong's naked body lay sprawled across Su Ming's chest, tracing circles with her finger.

"Brother Ming, you didn't know how to go easy on me. That was my first time, you know."

"Now, now, don't say that. It was my first time too. Since I wasn't skilled this time, we can practice more slowly in the future."

Su Ming lowered his head and kissed Ning Rongrong on the forehead. Ning Rongrong gave his chest a light punch.

"You're annoying!"

The two of them cuddled for a while longer.

"Alright, let's get dressed. We still have to go to your family's place, and it's already afternoon; it wouldn't be appropriate to arrive at night."

Ning Rongrong sat up from Su Ming's embrace.

"It's all your fault."

Finally, the two began to get dressed. Once they were ready, it was 2:00 PM. Having battled for five hours, both were famished, so they went to the cafeteria to grab a meal first.

After eating, Su Ming took Ning Rongrong and began to Fly toward the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.