Tang San Was So Angry He Coughed Up Blood!

Tang San Was So Angry He Coughed Up Blood!

Tang San's body smashed straight through a bed in the dormitory.

Ma Hongjun's fists were not so easy to take.

Tang San felt a searing pain in his chest.

The anger in his heart grew even stronger.

But he became even more cautious.

"First Soul Skill—Entanglement." Tang San immediately activated his Soul Skill.

Blue Silver Grass instantly stretched out and lashed toward Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun was unwilling to be outdone.

"First Soul Skill—Phoenix Fire Line." Ma Hongjun activated his first Soul Skill.

He held the advantage in Soul Power, and Ma Hongjun's Martial Soul, the Evil Fire Phoenix, was known for its offensive strength.

Therefore, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Entanglement could not hold out for long under Ma Hongjun's attack.

It soon broke apart inch by inch.

In the end, it was burned into nothingness by the flames.

Tang San's expression darkened.

His Blue Silver Grass was a plant-type Martial Soul.

It was naturally afraid of fire.

Moreover, his opponent's flames were far from ordinary.

Thus, Tang San had suffered a disadvantage this time.

After the Blue Silver Grass had been completely burned away by Ma Hongjun's flames,

Tang San had no way to deal with Ma Hongjun for the moment.

His strength was not superior.

His Martial Soul was also restrained. His speed was barely a notch faster than Ma Hongjun's, but his explosive power was far inferior. Just like earlier, he simply could not evade Ma Hongjun's attack.

So it was completely useless.

If this fight continued,

he would likely be the one defeated.

At this thought, Tang San's expression became extremely ugly.

The current limitations of Blue Silver Grass were simply too great.

Do I have to use my second Martial Soul? Tang San thought.

And in the instant he was considering it,

Ma Hongjun had already charged forward.

His flame-wreathed fist smashed toward him again.

He had no time to think.

Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track immediately activated.

His entire figure vanished once more.

But Ma Hongjun, having used an Advanced Combat Experience Card, immediately predicted the path where Tang San would reappear.

"First Soul Skill—Phoenix Fire Line." Ma Hongjun activated his first Soul Skill almost instantly.

This time, there was no surprise at all.

Tang San was directly struck by Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fire Line.

He immediately cried out miserably and was sent flying backward.

He crashed to the ground.

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun did not attack again.

He merely wanted to teach Tang San a lesson.

He hoped this fellow would stop being so ungrateful.

Xiao Wu also walked over.

The battle between Ma Hongjun and Tang San

seemed to have lasted a long time.

But in reality, it had not taken much time at all.

"Are you all right?" Xiao Wu came over and immediately asked Ma Hongjun.

A smile instantly flashed across Ma Hongjun's lips.

Because he had already imagined Tang San's expression.

Still, he answered first, "I'm fine, Xiao Wu. You should be asking Tang San whether he's all right."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu looked toward Tang San.

Tang San indeed looked rather miserable at the moment.

Part of his clothes had been burned away by the Phoenix Fire Line.

His entire aura was somewhat weak.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

"Are you all right?" Xiao Wu eventually asked.

After all, Tang San had helped her before.

And upon hearing Xiao Wu's words,

along with the fact that Xiao Wu's first concern when she came over had been Ma Hongjun,

Tang San was incomparably furious inside.

But there was nothing he could do.

Ma Hongjun's attack had directly injured him.

At this moment, he somewhat regretted not using his second Martial Soul or his hidden weapons.

If he had used hidden weapons, he definitely would have won.

Tang San did not answer Xiao Wu. He merely remained silent.

Because he had already lost, and anything he said would be useless.

Furthermore, Xiao Wu's actions had already proven that he was like a clown.

Seeing that Tang San did not answer,

Xiao Wu continued, "The matter between Little Fatty and me is our own business. I'm grateful that you helped me before, but now please stop interfering in my affairs."

Tang San spat out another mouthful of blood.

Xiao Wu had angered him into it.

A smile flashed across Ma Hongjun's lips.

He stepped forward and said, "I already told you not to meddle in other people's business. Besides, Xiao Wu and I like each other. It's not your place to make comments."

Tang San remained silent.

A hint of coldness appeared in Ma Hongjun's eyes.

It seemed this fellow still refused to give up!

He then thought of something.

Under Tang San and Xiao Wu's puzzled gazes, he walked directly toward Tang San's bed.

He then gathered up Tang San's bedding.

Tang San, who had originally remained silent, saw Ma Hongjun's actions and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

Ma Hongjun turned to Tang San and said, "Do you think Xiao Wu owes you? That her being with me is like betraying you? I have to say, your possessiveness is really strong! Xiao Wu used your blanket before, so she owed you a favor. Now I'll buy this blanket and repay that favor on Xiao Wu's behalf. That way, Xiao Wu won't owe you anything anymore, and you should stop pestering her over this in the future."

After Ma Hongjun finished speaking,

he directly tossed a money pouch in front of Tang San.

Then he said, "There are one hundred Gold Soul Coins inside, enough to compensate you for your blanket."

After saying that, ignoring Tang San's utterly awful expression,

he turned to Xiao Wu and said, "Xiao Wu, you no longer need to feel that you owe him a favor. I've repaid it for you."

Xiao Wu fell silent. She felt somewhat moved, then nodded and said, "I understand."

Ma Hongjun's actions counted as repaying the favor on her behalf.

From now on, she would no longer owe Tang San anything.

"You've gone too far!" Tang San said angrily.

What was Ma Hongjun doing? Humiliating him with money?

Although one hundred Gold Soul Coins was an enormous sum to him,

he would absolutely never take the money.

Who was he? He was Tang San.

How could he lower his head over a mere hundred Gold Soul Coins?

Yet when Ma Hongjun heard Tang San's words, he said in surprise, "How have I bullied you? You've been the one provoking me all along, haven't you? Xiao Wu and I are freely in love, yet you've obstructed us again and again and insulted me. In the end, you were the one who made the first move. It's just that you're no match for me. Surely I'm not supposed to give Xiao Wu up just because you lost! Xiao Wu isn't an object. She's a person."

Tang San coughed up blood again upon hearing Ma Hongjun's words.

When had he ever meant that?

He had never regarded Xiao Wu as an object.

But once Ma Hongjun said those words,

Tang San felt that things were going badly.

Because he had already noticed that Xiao Wu's gaze toward him had changed from somewhat guilty

to indifferent.

And that only made him hate Ma Hongjun even more.

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun took another set of bedding from his spatial ring.

He then tossed it onto Tang San's bed.

"It's already dark, and it won't be easy for you to buy bedding now, so I'll compensate you with another blanket! Sigh, there really aren't many kind-hearted people like me." Ma Hongjun said.

Xiao Wu felt that Ma Hongjun was repaying malice with kindness.

She immediately became even more satisfied with Ma Hongjun.

(End of Chapter)