Xiao Wu: I Really Didn't Want a Rebellious Grandson Like Tang San!

"This is natural, this is natural!"

When Meng Shenji heard that Tang Wulin was willing to let him take Liu Erlong away, he immediately showed a joyful expression.

If Tang Wulin, with his strength, truly refused to let him take Liu Erlong away, the entire Heaven Dou Empire would be in dire straits.

After all, in the face of a true powerhouse, even with a million-strong army, the Heaven Dou Empire is simply no match.

"Since that's the case, then you can take this guy with you."

Tang Wulin glanced at Liu Erlong, who was lying on the ground with a deathly pale face, and casually kicked her away.

Although Meng Shenji was over eighty years old, he was extremely agile, and with a quick squeeze of his large hand, he immediately grabbed Liu Erlong.

"In that case, I will take this villain Liu Erlong away first. The Heaven Dou Empire will surely repay Lord Tang Wulin's kindness this time in the future."

The "gratitude" refers to Tang Wulin's capture of Liu Erlong.

If Meng Shenji were alone, it would probably take some effort to capture Liu Erlong.

After all, Liu Erlong is a Soul Saint, and her Martial Soul is Fire Dragon. It would be quite difficult to defeat her without causing any aftershocks when she unleashes her full power.

"You're welcome, take him with you."

Tang Wulin nodded without any hesitation. He was very curious about what kind of gift the Heaven Dou Imperial Family would give him.

Is it Gold Soul Coin? I hope I can get more.

He wasn't greedy; he just had a slight possessive desire for the glittering Gold Soul Coin.

After watching Meng Shenji leave, Tang Wulin immediately took Tang San, Xiao Wu, Qian Renxue, and Dugu Yan back to his Villa.

Upon returning to the Villa, Dugu Yan immediately went into her room to absorb the nine drops of True Fire Dragon Blood. As for Qian Renxue, after returning to the Villa, she also found an excuse to leave, seemingly intending to deal with the aftermath of being crippled by Xue Beng.

Tang San and Xiao Wu sat down in front of Tang Wulin again. The usually loving San-Wu Duo Tang San and Xiao Wu seemed to be at odds with each other for some reason.

Xiao Wu glanced at Tang San, her eyes practically overflowing with disdain.

Tang San was the same way; he didn't even bother to glance at Xiao Wu. A mere old rabbit who had lived for 100,000 years was simply not worthy of the attention of the great Tang San.

"Xiao San, not long ago you asked me if you needed to improve your Blue Silver King Martial Soul's fire resistance and ice resistance. I don't think you need to deliberately improve these aspects."

"There is no such thing as true resistance in this world. The ability to resist being burned or frozen is only because the temperature of the flame and ice is insufficient."

"Your Blue Silver King build follows Life God approach, which is a prerequisite for your future immortality build. Your future attacks and battles should primarily rely on the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul."

"Don't despise your Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul; it's an extension of yourself. Don't let your dislike for others affect your cultivation."

Tang Wulin could tell that when Tang San mentioned the Clear Sky Hammer, a clear look of disgust flashed in his eyes, as if he was deliberately avoiding any contact with that man.

Tang Wulin couldn't help but smile wryly at this.

Tang San was probably truly lacking in love. He was just doing what a teacher should do, but Tang San really treated him like a father, even surpassing Tang Hao in status at one point.

After seeing Ah Yin, Tang San became completely disappointed in Tang Hao and regarded him as his so-called "biological father".

"Teacher, I just don't want to have anything to do with that person anymore."

"He doesn't deserve to be my father at all. A person like him only cares about himself. Only you are my true father!"

Tang San shook his head, a hint of pain appearing in his eyes. Even though he knew very well that Tang Hao didn't care about him at all before he awakened his martial soul, Tang San was still willing to work hard for that rare fatherly love.

However, after awakening his martial soul and witnessing a series of Tang Hao's bizarre actions, Tang San had already completely removed Tang Hao from his list of fathers; he was simply not worthy of being his father.

Since he didn't want him to be his father, Tang San naturally didn't want to use the Clear Sky Hammer that he inherited from him either.

"Xiao San, your teacher knows you hate the Clear Sky Hammer and Tang Hao, but that's not a reason for you not to use it."

"Since you despise Tang Hao, then use the Clear Sky Hammer in your hand to break free from the shackles of fate. I believe you will not disappoint me!"

"Strive on, Tang San, who has defied fate, and will be my best disciple!"

Tang San Tang Wulin's words, and his respect and admiration for Tang Wulin grew even stronger.

Xiao Wu, listening to Tang San and Tang Wulin's conversation, stared blankly, her expression twisted and strange.

She didn't understand a word of Tang San's babbling, except that he seemed to really want to acknowledge Wulin as his father?

How could this be allowed? Wulin isn't even married yet, how could he suddenly have a son as old as Tang San?

Furthermore, Tang San and Wulin look so alike because of their Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline. What if they go out in the future and people think Tang San is Wulin's son?

Isn't this hindering Wulin's future marriage prospects?

What a scoundrel Tang San! You actually want to delay your own Wulin's future marriage search? You're practically courting death.

In an instant, Xiao Wu became so angry that her eyes turned red and she was panting heavily.

Besides, she really didn't want a grandson as rebellious and immature as Tang San!!!

"Teacher, I understand. I promise I won't worry you anymore!"

"I will use the Clear Sky Hammer to break these shackles, to shatter everything Tang Hao has!"

"I will definitely become your proudest disciple!"

Tang San smiled, completely inspired, his desire for cultivation burning even brighter.

Thousands of miles away, a middle-aged man dressed in tattered clothes and reeking of a sour stench suddenly shivered for some reason, feeling an inexplicable chill, as if he were being watched by something.

Meanwhile, after leaving under Tang Wulin's watchful gaze, Meng Shenji immediately brought the ashen-faced Liu Erlong to the office of the three Education Committee Member.

Inside the office, Xue Beng lay on the ground, barely alive, his Life God hanging by a thread. Beside him, a girl dressed in a black dress with a thin veil covering her face held a pure white begonia flower floating in her hand, desperately trying to save him.

The Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul is a treasure of the entire Soul Master World, a miracle among Martial Souls, and the strongest healing-type Martial Soul in the contemporary Soul Master World.

Even though Ye Lingling was only at the second level at this time, her healing ability far surpassed that of ordinary Soul Elder and even Soul Ancestor.

"This is that damned Liu Erlong! She attacked the prince; she's asking for death!!!"

At this moment, with the return of Meng Shenji, Bai Baoshan looked over and immediately roared angrily.

According to Ye Lingling's assessment, Xue Beng was completely ruined. Even if his grandfather personally intervened, the chances of him being fully recovered were almost nil.

How could Bai Baoshan not be furious?

The Xue Beng disaster was actually a good thing for them.

But for this to happen at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy is like slapping those three old guys in the face!

It's the kind that makes a loud cracking sound when you smoke.