On the roof not far away, the three Gui Mengguan were lying on the cold tiles, staring at the movement in the yard under the moonlight.
The moment he saw Luolock handing out Gulu Ball, Oupai was so excited that he was shaking with excitement. Just as he was about to take out Godly Zhuge Crossbow, Gui Mengguan held his wrist down.
"Don't rush to do it."
Gui Mengguan's voice was extremely low, and his eyes glanced sharply at the wall on the west side of the college. "Look over there, we are not the only ones staring at this piece of fat. Just in time, let these miscellaneous fish go up and explore the bottom first to see how many trump cards Tang San and this Locke kid have, and also clean up some unsightly things."
Qian Gujue nodded in agreement, twirling the polished copper coin between his fingertips. "That's right. Dozens of Soul Ancestor are enough to keep them busy. We can just sit back and reap the benefits, and wait until they are both defeated. Then we take action. This can not only sell Luolock a huge favor, but also avoid exposing our strength."
Oupai curled his lips unwillingly, but still took back Godly Zhuge Crossbow, but his eyes were still staring at the yard. "Okay, okay, I will listen to you. But first of all, if anyone dares to touch Luolock's finger, I will shoot an arrow through his head regardless of whether I probe or not."
While they were talking, there was a sudden slight noise from the wall on the west side.
Then, one after another, black shadows climbed over the wall like Gui Mei, and fell silently into the shadow of the yard.
There were more than thirty figures, and each person released a Soul Ancestor level aura. The yellow, purple, and purple Soul Ring flashed with cold light in the moonlight, and the daggers and long knives in their hands reflected the cold murderous intent.
The laughter and laughter in the yard suddenly stopped.
Ning Rongrong screamed in fear and subconsciously hid behind Wolf, holding on to the corner of his clothes tightly.
Zhu Zhuqing's face darkened, and she instantly assumed a fighting stance. Three yellow, yellow, and purple Soul Ring slowly rose under her feet. Martial Soul of Hell Spirit Cat quietly possessed her, and a pair of cat pupils glowed with a faint green light in the darkness.
When Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and Oscar heard the noise, they immediately dropped their tools and ran over.
But when they saw clearly the more than thirty murderous Soul Ancestor in front of them, the faces of the three people instantly turned pale.
Ma Hongjun's calves were trembling, and he shrank behind Dai Mubai subconsciously, with a cry in his voice, "Boss Dai... there are so many people... all of them are Soul Ancestor... what should we do? The dean and Teacher Zhao were here before, but now they are all..."
Oscar was also trembling with fear, and the sausage mold in his hand almost dropped to the ground. "It's over, it's over, the three of us can barely defeat two Soul Ancestor, that's more than thirty! We can't defeat it at all, or... how about we run away?"
Dai Mubai clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was scared to death.
In the past, Suotuo City was domineering because of the support of two Soul Sages, Flender and Zhao Wuji. Who dares not to give them face?
But now, both teachers have become useless. The three of them are just Battle Soul Elders in their thirties. They are simply vulnerable in front of more than thirty Soul Ancestors.
He swallowed and said in a dry voice, "Run? Where to run? The entire courtyard is surrounded by them. And...Tang San is still here. If we run away, how can we stay in the college in the future?"
Just when they were panicking, a thin figure slowly walked out from the shadows.
Tang San was playing with three Bone-Piercing Needless glowing with cold light in his hands. There was no trace of panic on his face, and his eyes were as calm as a pool of deep water.
Xiao Wu was yawning at the side, as if this living person was just a person on the roadside in her eyes.
But in Tang San's eyes, this was trust in him, which immediately made him feel excited.
"Tang San!"
Ma Hongjun saw Tang San, as if grasping a life-saving straw, he quickly shouted, "You are here, what should I do? We can't defeat them!"
Tang San ignored him and just looked coldly at the group of thieves opposite. His voice was not loud, but with an unquestionable dignity. "Who are you? Shrek Academy broke into me late at night. What do you want to do?"
The leader of the group of thieves was a strong man with a Scar face. He looked Tang San up and down and saw that he was just a twelve or thirteen-year-old child. A disdainful smile immediately appeared on his face, "Boy, are you the new dean of Shrek? I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. We are not here to cause trouble for you."
He pointed at Luolock standing under the old locust tree, and said in a greedy tone, "Hand over the kid with the cat, and give us all the balls he has on him. We will leave immediately and will not hurt a hair of yours. Otherwise, there will be no hope of leaving a single person alive in this shabby yard today!"
As soon as these words came out, Tang San's eyes instantly turned cold.
He doesn't care about Luolock's life or death, nor does he care about Gulu Ball.
However, Xiao Wu and Luolock are friends, and more importantly, this is now his Tang San's territory.
He finally took over Shrek with great difficulty, and finally established his first stronghold to build the foundation of the Tang Sect. How dare someone come to destroy the place? If word of this spreads, how will he gain a foothold in the Douluo Continent in the future? How will he win over people's hearts in the future?
"I'll say it again."
Tang San's voice was cold and bone-chilling. The Silent Sleeve Arrow and even Zhuge Divine Dragon in his hand were aimed at the throat of Scar's face. "This is Shrek Academy, this is my territory. No matter who you are here for, as long as you dare to act wild here, you will never leave alive."
"Hahaha!"
Scar looked like he had heard a big joke and laughed loudly, "How dare a little kid with no hair to grow dare to say such nonsense? I think you are looking for death!"
He waved his hand suddenly and shouted, "Brothers, come on! Kill these reckless people first, and then catch that kid! Whoever grabs the ball first will get the big share!"
Following his order, more than thirty Soul Ancestors immediately roared and rushed forward. Various Martial Souls were possessed one after another. Soul Rings glowed brightly, and the entire courtyard was instantly enveloped in a strong murderous aura.
"It's over, it's over, they are coming!" Oscar was so frightened that his legs were weak and he almost collapsed on the ground.
"What are you afraid of!" Tang San shouted sharply, "Dai Mubai, you lead Ma Hongjun to guard the left! Oscar, you are responsible for making Recovery Sausage! Xiao Wu, you and I guard the front! Anyone who dares to charge over will be shot to death!"
After saying that, he took the lead and rushed out. With a flip of his wrist, dozens of Bone-Piercing Needles shot towards the thieves who were rushing forward like a heavy rain.