Kill Tang Hao, Slap Tang San (Part 1)

"Have you had enough?"

Qin Feng wiped his mouth and looked at Bald Strong, whose mouth was dripping with grease, as he asked.

"Burp~ Yeah, I'm full."

Bald Strong let out a satisfied burp, then rubbed his round, stuffed belly. It was his first time eating something this good; before, it had always been steamed buns, pickled vegetables, or instant noodles.

"Alright, let's go."

Qin Feng looked at the sky outside as it gradually darkened. It was time to find Tang Hao. He would kill Tang Hao first; without Tang Hao's protection, Tang San would not be able to stir up much trouble.

"Alright."

Bald Strong wiped his mouth, then picked up the chainsaw leaning against the table. He did not feel at ease without it by his side.

"Honored guests, you haven't paid yet!"

The waiter shouted at Qin Feng, who was about to leave. Those two ate like reincarnated livestock—a whole cow and a three-hundred-year-old Wind-Chasing Wolf between them.

"Here. Keep the change."

Qin Feng casually tossed over five Gold Soul Coins and left without looking back. What a joke—he did not have a single coin in his pocket. If he did not run now, they would discover it soon. In truth, this was all thanks to his fourth soul skill.

(Void Sea: Centered on the user, it inflicts an immense impact upon the target's sea of spirit, causing their thoughts to sink into negative emotions such as greed, anger, obsession, arrogance, and doubt.)

"Too much greed isn't a good thing either."

Qin Feng sighed. He had entered only after noticing that the waiter belonged to the category of greed. In fact, the Gold Soul Coins were fake; only he could see them, while others could not.

"This should be the place."

Qin Feng arrived at the back mountain of Shrek Academy and hid himself. Who knew when Tang Hao would come? The original story had never mentioned it. He only knew that it was at night.

"Damn it! System, Tang San just joined Shrek Academy today, right?"

Qin Feng suddenly thought of something and spoke to the system in his mind. He had not considered what point in the timeline this was during the entire journey; he had only focused on getting here.

"Ding, yes."

"Whew... that's good."

Qin Feng let out a long breath. That was fine, then. If he had come too late and failed to wait for Tang Hao, he could only go slap Tang San around a few times.

"Fifth soul skill, Divine Concealment."

(Divine Concealment: Conceals the auras of allied groups, resists all spiritual damage, and grants immunity to half of all physical and energy damage.)

The instant the soul skill activated, Qin Feng and Bald Strong's bodies became illusory.

"To encounter the Unmoving Bright King in such a tiny place... it has been a long time since I exercised my muscles. I'd like to spar with you."

A man dressed in black stood atop a tree and spoke to Zhao Wuji.

"The show is about to begin."

Qin Feng became serious as well. This was a grand spectacle, far more exciting than watching it on television.

"Hmph!"

Zhao Wuji snorted disdainfully. He was a dignified level-seventy-six Soul Saint and had never feared anyone. These days, even any random clown dared to provoke him.

"Bang!"

At that moment, Tang Hao leaped down from the tree and began releasing his soul rings, until a hundred-thousand-year soul ring finally appeared.

"Ah! A Titled Douluo!"

Zhao Wuji's expression instantly turned ugly. It was actually a Titled Douluo! He was truly finished today.

"May I ask which senior has arrived? Please do not joke with me."

Zhao Wuji spoke respectfully. If a Titled Douluo wanted to kill him, he would have done so long ago. Since he had not acted yet, there had to be a reason.

"The children you bullied during the day—you had quite the fun bullying them, didn't you?

"Just so happens that I also want to experience what it feels like to bully the weak with strength."

Tang Hao said coldly. His son was not so easy to beat. Since Zhao Wuji had struck him, he had better be prepared to be struck back.

"Since you're here, come out. One or two makes no difference."

Tang Hao spoke without turning his head. There was no need to guess; it was Flender.

"Greetings, Your Excellency Clear Sky."

At that moment, a winged man descended from the sky. After landing, he looked at Tang Hao with reverence.

"What! Tang Hao!"

Zhao Wuji was shocked inwardly. It was actually Tang Hao, the continent's youngest Titled Douluo. Then Tang San must be his son. No wonder.

"Sigh! Take care of yourself."

Flender looked helplessly at Zhao Wuji, then retreated to the side. What could he do? He could only let Zhao Wuji take a beating.

"Your Excellency Clear Sky, please show mercy."

"Hmph!"

Tang Hao said nothing. He merely snorted coldly, then charged forward with the Clear Sky Hammer in hand.

"Ah!"

Before long, Zhao Wuji was bruised and swollen, looking like a child.

"Many thanks to Your Excellency Clear Sky for showing mercy."

Zhao Wuji spoke miserably. After being beaten, he still had to thank the one who beat him. Who could understand such a feeling? He had lived his whole life, yet this was the first time.

"Can you beat him?"

Hidden in the darkness, Qin Feng spoke casually. He had never considered the possibility of being unable to defeat Tang Hao, because he had yet to use his true trump card.

"That's it? I thought he was supposed to be impressive. He isn't even as strong as those two stinking bears!"

Bald Strong spoke disdainfully. He had fought wits and courage with those two stinking bears his entire life without ever being afraid. Why should he fear some weakling?

"Good. With those words, I'm relieved."

Qin Feng looked at the confident Bald Strong and nodded to himself. He would not need to use his trump card, and he could also kill one of Tang San's greatest supporters. Awesome!

"Here, put this on."

As he spoke, Qin Feng handed Bald Strong a robber-style balaclava.

"Ahem..."

After seeing Bald Strong put it on, Qin Feng coughed, then emerged from the bushes with Bald Strong.

"Who's there? Get out!"

Tang Hao roared and swiftly turned toward the direction where Qin Feng had been hiding.

"Worthy of being the continent's youngest Titled Douluo. You're still as formidable as ever."

Qin Feng first praised Tang Hao. Tang Hao truly was a powerful man, but unfortunately, he had encountered Qin Feng. Today, this place would likely become Tang Hao's grave.

"Hmph! A rat hiding its head and showing its tail, not even daring to show your face."

Tang Hao spoke disdainfully. This person knew his identity, so he could not be allowed to live today.

"Do I need to show my face to kill you?"

"Kill me? Hahaha, then I truly must see what you can do."

Tang Hao burst into laughter. He had really broadened his horizons today. How would someone who did not even dare show his face kill him?

"Brother Strong, it's your turn."

Qin Feng spoke and retreated behind Bald Strong, crossing his arms as he quietly waited for the battle to begin.

"Do you think His Excellency Clear Sky can beat them?"

Zhao Wuji whispered to Flender. He actually hoped Tang Hao would lose, but a battle between Titled Douluo was not something a mere Soul Saint like him could participate in.

"Hard to say. Those two know full well that he is Tang Hao, yet they still dare speak so arrogantly. Their soul power levels probably aren't far apart."

Flender watched Bald Strong solemnly. Someone who could face a Titled Douluo without fear must have soul power not far below Tang Hao's.

"Tang Hao, level ninety-five. Please instruct me."

"Bald Strong, level ninety-five. Please instruct me."

Bald Strong spoke casually. Although their soul power levels were nearly identical, he was confident he could kill this man. Do not ask why—those two stinking bears had given him that confidence.