"Aaaaaah!!"
Tang Hao clenched his fists, his eyes filled with bloodlust, and roared furiously. The aura of Titled Douluo and the almost solidified blood-red killing intent spread out.
The entire side hall emitted groans and screams; the floor, pillars, and all the furnishings, unable to bear the weight, were on the verge of collapse.
" Yu Xiaogang!! Yu Xiaogang!!!"
"I want you dead!!"
With damaged meridians and an unstable foundation, forget about taking revenge on the Spirit Hall; it's questionable whether he can even reach the Titled Douluo level.
Like building a skyscraper ten thousand feet high,
No matter how much material resources are poured into the construction above ground, if the foundation is flawed, it will be impossible to complete the project.
Tang Hao's lifelong dream was ruined by Yu Xiaogang, a Two-Ring Soul Master.
"Aaaaaah!!"
Chen Xin and Gu Rong watched silently.
They exchanged a glance, both seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.
A Titled Douluo had been hiding for many years personally came to their door. As the sect's guardian Douluo, they naturally couldn't stand idly by.
I just never expected such a dramatic event to happen.
A genius with twin top-tier Martial Soul and Innate Full Soul Power was ruined by a mere Two-Ring Soul Master.
This is a once-in-a-century event on the mainland.
If the Spirit Hall found out, they would probably at least give Yu Xiaogang the title of honorary elder.
People don't always lose their rationality when they're angry.
If you get extremely angry, you will actually calm down.
In a state of calm rage.
At this moment, Tang Hao was in the same situation. Enraged to the extreme, he suppressed his killing intent, took a deep breath,
He cupped his hands in thanks to Lu Shi, saying, "Thank you for your guidance, Nephew Lu. I will remember this matter forever."
He appeared calm, as if he hadn't just been furious.
His eyes were wide open like copper bells, as if he had no eyelids, and he didn't blink.
Lu Shi cupped his hands in greeting. " Tang Hao, Douluo, you're too kind. This is what I should do."
Tang Hao then left the side hall and learned that Tang San was under a waterfall.
So she went to find him.
Lu Shi, Ning Fengzhi, and the two Douluo were all very sensible and did not follow.
The waterfall, located hundreds of meters away, was meticulously arranged by man, with a drop of thirty meters. A white jade bridge spans the waterfall, inlaid with luminous pearls, and exotic flowers and plants are planted on both sides, their fragrance wafting for a mile.
" The Xiao San... the Xiao San..."
Tang Hao watched his son, whose body was submerged in the water and who was being pounded by the waterfall, and called out to him as a father.
But he didn't go in and pull his son out.
His Titled Douluo observation and perception allowed him to see that his son was curled up, his face contorted in a grimace, as if he were making a agonizing decision.
Then Tang San looked up at the sky and let out a series of heart-wrenching roars.
A moment later, he emerged from under the waterfall, head bowed, dragging himself to Tang Hao as if all his strength had been drained.
Tang Hao originally wanted to comfort him,
But unexpectedly,
As soon as Tang San looked up, Tang Hao saw those blood-red eyes, filled with ferocity and cruelty, more like those of Soul Beast than a human.
He was soaked to the bone, his hair plastered to his face, his lips parted weakly as he said, "Father, I need to find that good-for-nothing..."
He raised his hand and grabbed the hem of Tang Hao's black robe:
"I'm going to... kill... him... I'm going to kill that piece of trash!!"
Yu Xiaogang... I respected you as my teacher, why did you lie to me?!
Why did you lie to me?
Why?
As memories of the past flashed through Tang San's mind, he felt nothing but disgust and disgust at how utterly hypocritical they were!
He no longer called Yu Xiaogang "teacher," but instead called him "that good-for-nothing."
Yu Xiaogang... you've already chosen your own path to death!
Tang Hao held his son's trembling hand and said earnestly, " Xiao San, don't worry, Father won't give up. Father will definitely find a solution."
Don't worry!
Three days later, at the Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy.
Yu Xiaogang, dressed in a gray shirt and with a slightly gloomy expression, walked back to his dormitory from the street.
She was clearly in a bad mood.
Nothing more than that, purely in recent years,
More and more people began to regard Lu Shi as the foremost theorist in the world of Martial Soul.
With his theory, the absorption time of Soul Ring is no longer fixed.
Just now, Yu Xiaogang overheard people discussing Lu Shi by the roadside.
It is said that he helped the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School to make up for the defects of her Martial Soul, evolving the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. He was so high in status that he was courted by many parties, and it is said that even the Pope of the Spirit Hall personally came forward.
hateful!
Yu Xiaogang clenched his fist and slammed it against the blue brick wall beside him. Years of wind and rain had eroded the surface, turning it black, and moss grew in the cracks.
I'm clearly the Grandmaster Martial Soul Theory!
He clearly stated that these theories were based on what he saw, not something he researched himself!
Why are you all ignoring me?!
Why!!?
Am I not high enough level?!
Just you wait, once I train a student who can win the Soul Master Tournament, you'll be utterly ashamed!
Walking along the bluestone path, Yu Xiaogang arrived at his dormitory.
Nuoding Academy is a small college with limited resources, but the campus is vast. Although dozens of part-time students may be crammed into a single dormitory room, the faculty members live in detached buildings.
Take out the brass key and unlock the lock.
He was startled when he pushed open the door. " Xiao San, what are you doing?"
Inside the dormitory,
Tang San stood expressionless and silent, facing the door.
"They came without saying a word,"
Yu Xiaogang put away the keys, suppressing his impatience. "What brings you here this time?"
He was a good disciple a few days ago, but now his attitude has suddenly changed.
There are essentially two reasons:
Firstly, if Tang San comes, Tang Hao will most likely follow. No one will easily forgive someone who almost killed them, Yu Xiaogang is known for holding grudges.
Secondly, his obsession was to train his disciple to win the Soul Master Tournament, but Tang San was no longer of any use in that regard.
You said Tang San is strong and could help if he encounters trouble in the future.
Putting aside the potential trouble he might encounter in this small city, even if he did, Tang San, with Tang Hao by his side, might not be able to offer much help.
Besides, he also had his good brother Flender, who was Soul Saint, and his nephew Yu Tianheng, who was true family and the heir of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Second only to one person, above ten thousand others.
He's stronger than Tang San in every way.
For Yu Xiaogang now, the potential dangers and troubles brought by Tang San far outweigh the benefits.
But he didn't dare show any real impatience, after all, Tang Hao wasn't nearby.
He didn't know.
Secondly, given their master-disciple relationship, Yu Xiaogang didn't want to strain it.
What if Tang San comes in handy someday?
Tang San remained silent.
Yu Xiaogang, unaware of his good disciple's unusual behavior, went into the washroom, washed his face, and dried it with a brocade towel.
Even Two-Ring Soul Master's quality of life is incomparable to that of an ordinary person.
Not hearing a sound, he couldn't help but be curious, so he hung the brocade scarf back in its original place and asked:
Why aren't you saying anything?
In his memory, his disciples only acted this way when they made mistakes.
Yu Xiaogang looked over and found that his disciple wasn't looking at him; instead, his eyes were lowered, staring at the floor in front of him.
Um?
What mistake did they make?