Why Are You Called Tang San When Your Name Is Yu Xiaosan?

After having this idea, Ning Rongrong quickly took action, casually walking up to Tang San and his companions, then suddenly stopping and turning around to look at them.

Upon seeing this scene, Tang San's eyes turned cold, a chilling glint flashing within them. He had been beaten up so many times in the Virtual Space.

What is this guy planning to do by appearing in front of me again?

He hadn't even gone looking for trouble with Ning Rongrong yet, and she already wanted to cause him trouble?

That's just too much!

Even a rabbit will bite when cornered!

Tang San thought to himself that once he seized the opportunity to become stronger, he would definitely teach all those who looked down on him a lesson.

Of course, I won't let any of the Shrek Academy members go.

He had memorized the names of all the guys he had competed against. Of course, only the stronger ones were worthy of being remembered by Tang San Tang San; he didn't remember the minor characters.

Anyway, once I become stronger, I can easily take them all down.

Excuse me, you're blocking my way.

Tang San snorted coldly and asked, choosing not to attack Ning Rongrong directly, especially since Yang Wudi was present and he needed to maintain his gentlemanly image.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm blocking your way."

Ning Rongrong said this, but there was no hint of apology in her tone; instead, she seemed quite interested.

Ning Rongrong's gaze quickly swept over the three of them before landing on Yang Wudi. With a gentle smile on her face, she spoke.

"Senior... I feel like I've seen you somewhere before..."

When Yang Wudi saw the little girl who suddenly stood in front of him, he frowned and a hint of doubt flashed in his sinister eyes.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong was clearly not an ordinary person, Yang Wudi did not lose his temper, but still asked in a nonchalant manner.

"Who are you?"

Ning Rongrong's smile deepened upon hearing this, and then she spoke.

"My name is Ning Rongrong, and I'm a student at the Shrek Academy."

"Also a member of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Upon hearing these words, Yang Wudi's brows furrowed even more deeply.

People from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?

And they're from the Shrek Academy?

Although Yang Wudi did not go to Suotuo City to watch those matches, he was quite familiar with the reputation of the Shrek Academy.

He directly assaulted the First Prince of the Star Luo Empire in the street, and then received full support from the Star Luo Empire Emperor. At the same time, he was quite famous in the Heaven Dou Empire. It's absolutely impossible for him to have no powerful background.

In short, he is someone he cannot afford to offend; if he does, then the Breaking Clan is essentially finished.

Yang Wudi was silent for a moment, then nodded, his tone slightly more gentle than before.

"So you're a little girl from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect... What brings you to stop me?"

When Ning Rongrong heard this, her eyes flickered slightly, and then she smiled and said something.

"I'm just a little curious... I remember Senior Yang seems to have an irreconcilable feud with the Clear Sky Sect, right?"

The moment those words were spoken, Yang Wudi's expression changed completely.

The words "Clear Sky Sect" pierced his heart like a thorn.

A surge of overwhelming hatred welled up in Yang Wudi's eyes, and his hands clenched tightly involuntarily.

When the Clear Sky Sect closed its doors, the Breaking Clan was attacked by the Spirit Hall, their only son was killed, and their younger brother was kidnapped. The Clear Sky Sect simply closed the sect and that was it. When did they ever care about these affiliated clans?

How could he not hate?!

Tang San also sensed the overwhelming hatred emanating from Yang Wudi, and he couldn't help but feel secretly alarmed, thinking to himself that something was wrong.

Yu Xiaogang's face was also quite pale, his eyes filled with unease. He knew that he was now a cripple, unable to walk. If Tang San and Yang Wudi to fight, and if they didn't know their own strength, he would definitely not be able to escape.

He was already injured; if he continued to get hurt, how long could he live? He wanted to live a very, very long time!

Ning Rongrong nodded at Yang Wudi's reaction, then pretended to be surprised and spoke.

"I see... I thought Senior Yang had already let go of his grudges."

"After all... I thought you two had a good relationship because I saw Senior Yang and Tang San, the son of Clear Sky Douluo, hanging out together."

When Yang Wudi heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Tang San with disbelief in his eyes.

"What?!"

"Tang San?!"

"Didn't you say your Yu Xiaosan?!"

You lied to me!

Tang San's face was quite pale at this moment. He stood there, feeling completely helpless. Ning Rongrong was truly a jinx!

He hadn't offended Ning Rongrong at all, but Ning Rongrong had deliberately come forward to provoke him, which was tantamount to courting death!

When Yang Wudi saw the change in Tang San's expression, his heart sank.

He had thought he had met a kindred spirit, someone who was also skilled in herbal medicine, and the two chatted happily. However, he never expected that the visitor was actually from the Clear Sky Sect.

Okay, okay...

I've been deceiving myself again!

Just like back then!

Are they planning to use the same old trick again to steal away their last bit of usefulness?!

The hatred in Yang Wudi's eyes surged forth as if it were a tangible substance, and his voice was filled with barely suppressed rage.

"Great... that's really great..."

"I thought you were a confidant, but I never imagined you were from the Clear Sky Sect!"

"If I had known that day would come... I wouldn't have saved you two! I would have let you both be poisoned to death!"

As Yang Wudi spoke, a beam of light suddenly condensed in his hand, and a long spear appeared in his hand. This was Yang Wudi's Martial Soul, the Soul Breaking Spear!

Holding the Soul Breaking Spear, Yang Wudi exuded a terrifying aura. His sinister eyes were fixed on Tang San, as if he might attack at any moment.

Tang San froze on the spot, his hands clenched slightly, and a fine layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

He was well aware that with his current strength, he was no match for Yang Wudi, and if they fought, he would definitely be in deep trouble.

"Senior Yang, this is all a misunderstanding..."

Yu Xiaogang was unable to move, sitting in a wheelchair, his face pale and filled with fear.

Ning Rongrong stood aside, watching the tense situation unfold before her, her smile growing even brighter.

She took two steps back, put her hands behind her back, and looked on with an air of detached amusement, her eyes sparkling.

"Oh dear... it seems I said something I shouldn't have."