Seeing Tang San sprawled miserably on the ground gave Lin Fan a small sense of satisfaction. Since he had come to Nuoding Junior Academy, Tang San could only obediently be his lackey. As for Xiao Wu, as long as she behaved, she could be his girl too—someone he could toy with now and then.
After all, they were in the same dormitory.
Lin Fan gripped the Immortal-Slaying Divine Sword again and withdrew it into his body. In truth, he had already held back just now. He possessed the Immortal-Slaying Divine Sword Martial Soul, and his first soul ring was three thousand years old. Tang San, who did not even have a soul skill yet, had been courting death by challenging him.
If Lin Fan had directly used the Immortal-Slaying Divine Sword to slash Tang San's legs, Tang San would have already been crippled. Not to mention Lin Fan's first soul skill, Dragon Flame Chain Slash—if he had used it, he could have killed Tang San outright.
Of course, Lin Fan would not do that. He knew Tang Hao stood behind Tang San. Killing Tang San outright would not be much fun; taking him in as a lackey and bullying him slowly was far more interesting.
"Ah, Xiao San..." Xiao Wu, who had been watching from the side, cried out anxiously and hurriedly jumped in front of Tang San. Her pink rabbit ears trembled as she lowered her head, ready to help him up.
Wang Sheng and several other boys also gathered around.
Tang San quickly covered his face and climbed to his feet. "Don't worry, I'm fine. I haven't lost yet..."
After saying that, Tang San stood up again. By then, his clothes were already dirty, making him look extremely miserable.
Tang San's gaze turned somewhat fierce. Without saying a word, he launched another attack at Lin Fan.
In the original animation, Tang San had always been fiercely competitive. No matter whom he fought, he wanted to win. At only six years old, he had already pointed a Sleeve Arrow at the gatekeeper.
As a transmigrator, Tang San had always felt superior, believing himself invincible among those of the same rank. In the animation, he was usually rather mild-tempered because he had protagonist luck and rarely suffered defeat. But once he was dealt a blow and his pride was insulted, he would become extremely furious. An enraged Tang San was somewhat frightening.
"Hehe, Thousand-Handed Asura, is it?" Lin Fan was not afraid at all when he saw Tang San charging at him again. He immediately activated the Berserk skill in his mind. The next second, he felt his entire body fill with strength, while his skin faintly reddened.
Tang San paid no attention to Lin Fan's changes. A crystalline white glow had already covered his fist, and with the speed of Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, he instantly rushed before Lin Fan.
"Mystic Jade Hand..."
Tang San did not yet possess his first soul skill. Aside from Hidden Weapons, Mystic Jade Hand was already his strongest means of attack.
Lin Fan sneered coldly. In his Berserk state, his agility and movement techniques had both increased by 50%. He had already seen through Tang San's movements, and his figure instantly flashed to the left, moving even faster than Tang San.
Tang San was slightly shocked. A faint purple glow immediately appeared in his eyes. After catching sight of Lin Fan's figure, he spun and dashed forward, throwing another punch at Lin Fan.
This time, Lin Fan did not dodge. He directly swung his right fist and collided with Tang San's Mystic Jade Hand.
"Bang..."
The two fists collided. The white glow around Tang San's fist instantly scattered, and he let out a pained groan. His expression became extremely ugly as his entire body immediately fell backward.
Lin Fan, however, did not feel any pain at all. The 50% strength boost seemed to have already surpassed the power of Tang San's Mystic Jade Hand.
Seeing Tang San about to fall, Lin Fan did not hesitate this time. He immediately rushed forward, raised his fist again, and viciously smashed it into Tang San's left cheek. Six-year-old Tang San's nose began bleeding on the spot, and he screamed as he fell to the ground.
Lin Fan stepped on Tang San's stomach again. Only then did he hurriedly pretend to come to his senses, moving his foot away as he said with a panicked expression, "Tang San, are you all right? Sorry, I hit a little too hard just now. I didn't manage to hold back..."
Tang San's eyes were red. It was obvious that he was furious, and he reached toward the Sleeve Arrow in his pocket.
Tang San's movement was extremely subtle. Before Lin Fan could notice it, his Berserk state had already ended.
However, Gu Yue Na'er suddenly noticed something. She hurried to Lin Fan's side, grabbed his little hand, and stared seriously at Tang San on the ground with her purple eyes. "Brother Xiao Fan, he wants to kill you. Let Na'er kill him."
"What?" Lin Fan was startled. Looking at Tang San again, he saw that Tang San's expression suddenly changed and his hand immediately withdrew. In his rage just now, Tang San had indeed harbored murderous intent. As a transmigrator and a Tang Sect expert, being humiliated like this so soon after arriving had been difficult for him to accept.
But that thought had lasted only an instant before Tang San put it away. In his eyes, Lin Fan was still just a child.
Besides, Tang San knew that he had been the one to challenge Lin Fan first. Xiao Wu, Wang Sheng, and the others had all seen it.
Thinking this, Tang San immediately covered his bleeding nose and said somewhat awkwardly, "How could that be? We're all classmates. I was indeed a little impulsive just now, but I'm fine now. Lin Fan, your Martial Soul is truly powerful. I admit defeat."
"Tang San, are you all right? I never expected these two new work-study students to be so formidable too..." Wearing rabbit ears and a small pink outfit, Xiao Wu hurriedly took some tissues from Wang Sheng and handed them to Tang San, then shot Lin Fan a fierce glare.
Lin Fan was rather curious now. Tang San had clearly been about to use a Hidden Weapon, but how had Gu Yue Na'er noticed such a subtle movement? Without her avatar, Gu Yue Na'er truly was more powerful than she had been in Soul Land Three.
After Tang San stopped the bleeding, Wang Sheng helped him up. Xiao Wu still looked at him worriedly. "Xiao San, how are you? Do you want Xiao Wu to accompany you to the infirmary and have a teacher take a look?"
"No, I'm fine now. Thank you, Xiao Wu..." Seeing the proud yet adorable Xiao Wu showing concern for him, Tang San smiled.
Lin Fan, standing nearby, was a little dumbfounded. Tang San had clearly been beaten into such a pathetic state by him, so why did Xiao Wu still seem to like him a little? This protagonist luck was far too powerful.
Was Xiao Wu destined to like Tang San? Heh, I refuse to believe that.
Lin Fan looked at Xiao Wu's back. Her fair little legs, pink rabbit ears, slender waist, and gently swaying hips made his heart stir as well.
Lin Fan could not help licking his lips. Gu Yue Na'er is already by my side. I have to secretly make Xiao Wu mine too. Whether I take responsibility later can wait, but I can't let Tang San get there first. Even if Xiao Wu doesn't end up with me, it still won't be a loss.
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