After venting, Tang Hao calmed down,
Blue Silver King is gone, no matter how angry it is, there is no use, we must find a way.
After scolding God in his heart for being unfair to him, he took a deep breath and looked at Tang San:
"...Xiao San, come with me to meet someone."
Tang San suddenly felt a sense of security in his heart. My father is worthy of being a father. He will always find a way:
"Father, who are we going to see?"
Tang Hao answered:
"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Master, Ning Fengzhi."
"What?!"
Tang San was shocked. "Why are you looking for him?"
What does it have to do with him?
Tang Hao explained, "Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was born with a flaw. In order to solve it, Ning Fengzhi has studied Martial Soul all his life. He may have a way."
And as the leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, his position will not be exposed, and there is no risk of being hunted down by the Spirit Hall.
"No!"
Tang San firmly refused. "Father, don't forget the relationship between Ning Fengzhi and Lu Shi. What if he has other intentions and deliberately leads me to a dead end?"
He wanted to harm Lu Shi, and he also thought that Lu Shi would definitely harm him.
Coincidentally, he guessed correctly,
But not through Ning Fengzhi.
Tang Hao advised his son, "We are just looking for Ning Fengzhi's advice, and we don't necessarily have to listen to him."
Now he doesn't know what to do, the only one he can still trust is Ning Fengzhi.
Tang San tentatively said, "Father, how about we go find the teacher..."
"No!"
This time it was Tang Hao's turn to be firm:
"Absolutely not!"
That piece of trash is of no use at all.
Tang San advised, "Father, we just ask and seek the teacher's opinion, we don't necessarily have to listen to him."
In his heart, Yu Xiaogang is still trustworthy.
"One more person, one more solution. If what the teacher says is wrong, can we just leave?"
Just like what my father said, we may not necessarily listen."
Then he said a bunch of words.
Seeing his son's sincere eyes, Tang Hao softened his heart and said with great reluctance, "Okay... but don't have expectations for him."
Battle Maniac Team, Tang San and Tang Hao arrived secretly at the Imperial Academy,
Looking for Flender.
Halfway up the mountain, in a quiet single-family courtyard, under the shade of a tree, Flender was lying on a slowly swaying brown wooden chair.
The sunlight filtered through the gaps between the leaves, and scattered light and shadows fell on the ground and him.
Compared with a year and a half ago, Flender is much older, has a few more gray hairs, and his beard is also a lot grayer.
The students have all graduated. The direct disciple Ma Hongjun went to travel the mainland. Osler, Dai Mubai and Xiao Wu also left. Yu Tianheng returned to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan...
Even Yu Xiaogang is gone.
Only Zhao Wuji, Li Yusong and others are left as teachers in the name of Shrek.
Facing Shrek, who only has a false name,
His anger suddenly disappeared.
Flender thought about it, since joining Imperial Academy, everything he uses, lives in, and gets belongs to Imperial Fighting Team.
It would be completely inappropriate to call myself Shrek Academy's teacher again.
He sets an example and hopes that the teachers will change their words and call himself the teacher of the Imperial Academy.
But Zhao Wuji and others firmly disagreed and refused to change their words.
Shrek is not yours Flender alone. Why do you say that we are not teacher Shrek and we are not teacher Shrek?
After the three education committee members found out, they came to persuade them personally.
Teachers don't need to change their words, and dean doesn't need to worry about it. Shrek Academy is still Shrek Academy.
Imperial Academy is a big and tolerant family. We will be very satisfied if we can recruit a few excellent teachers.
No need to feel guilty.
Only then did everyone give up.
A gust of wind blew by, and Flender's eyes flashed, and two figures appeared:
"...Xiao San? How did you..."
Before he finished speaking, he noticed another person and immediately stood up and said respectfully, "Meet His Excellency Haotian!"
Tang San took a step forward. "Dean, where is the teacher? My father and I have something to ask him for advice."
Flender flashed through his mind when his old friend was in a coma with broken bones.
He hesitated and said, "Sorry, His Excellency Haotian, I don't know where he is."
Tang Hao narrowed his eyes and stared at him,
Obviously don't believe this.
Tang San quickly explained, "Dean, it's not what you think. Father won't do anything."
It was a misunderstanding last time.
Flender sighed, "Xiao San, His Excellency Haotian, I didn't lie to you, I really don't know where he went."
"After Soul Master Tournament ended, I advised him to stay in the Imperial Academy. Although Soul Power did not meet the requirements, with Soul Master Tournament's good results, the education committee could make a special case. The education committee I agreed, but I don't know which students revealed all the things that happened to Xiaogang. In less than half a month, it was spread throughout the college that Innate Soul Power was half-level and Martial Soul was a... farting pig."
He was so angry that he wanted to find out which bastard student it was.
But this group of wasteful aristocratic students are not very strong, but they are very interested in gossiping.
I can't find the source at all,
"With Xiaogang's character, it was absolutely impossible for him to stay. One morning I went to look for him and found that he had already left, leaving only a farewell letter on the table."
Faced with his old friend leaving without saying goodbye, he could only feel helpless and regretful.
"Ah?"
Tang San's face collapsed. "How could this happen?"
"Dean, do you really not know where the teacher is?"
Flender shook his head,
He really doesn't know.
Tang Hao simply said, "Since he is gone, Xiao San, let's go find Ning Fengzhi."
Just in time to leave.
Tang San frowned and thought for a moment, suddenly thought of a place, opened his eyebrows, raised his head and said, "Father, follow me to a place."
"The teacher should be there."
Tang Hao looked at him. "It can't be Nuoding Academy, right?"
Everyone is gone, what is there to find?
But seeing that his son was resolute, he had no choice but to compromise. "Okay, but the one in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is closer, let's go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect first."
Tang San disagreed. "We are here to find the teacher. We will go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect after we find the teacher."
Tang Hao also disagrees. "Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is closer."
"No, father..."
Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy.
It's the beginning of school again. Yu Xiaogang is sitting in the office, throwing the last list into the trash can and letting out a disappointed 'tsk'.
The quality of the freshmen this year is so poor, none of them have passed level 4 of Innate Soul Power.
Since he returned to the Nuoding Academy more than a year ago, he has been obsessed with it: since three Innate Full Soul Power students Lu Shi, Xiao Wu and Tang San can appear here, more will definitely appear. As long as he waits for another Innate Full Soul Power to teach him carefully,
We will definitely win the Soul Master Tournament championship!
Yu Xiaogang's knuckles were clenched so hard that they turned white, Imperial Fighting Team's ears echoed with the taunts of the students, and his teeth were grinding together.
It's really... too much of a lie!
I will definitely prove myself!
"Dong dong dong"
Three gentle knocks on the door interrupted his thoughts.
Yu Xiaogang adjusted his mood. "Enter."
As soon as the door opened, he saw Tang San walking in. He was startled, stood up quickly, and said in a low voice, "Xiao San, why are you here?"
Aren't you wanted by the Spirit Hall?
Tang San closed the door, walked over excitedly and said, "Teacher, I'm here to see you."
Tang Hao didn't feel better after all, so he agreed to come first to the Nuoding Academy.
Yu Xiaogang was so moved that tears almost fell,
You are indeed my good disciple, only you will care about the teacher!
He excitedly grabbed Tang San's thick black hand. "Xiao San, how have you been in the past two years?"