"Ning Rongrong, my patience has limits! What do you think you are? Do you know that after throwing those punches at me, you've already earned yourself a death sentence!"
Xiao Wu covered her mouth in fright. "Third Brother, don't!"
"Shut up! If you dare come over, I'll beat all of you too!"
With a bang, Tang San completely ignored the other Shrek monsters' attempts to stop him and slammed Ning Rongrong to the ground.
Ning Rongrong let out a pained cry and could not recover for a long while.
Tang San's heart trembled slightly at the sight, and he gave Xiao Wu a look.
Though Xiao Wu was somewhat unwilling, she still stopped Oscar and Ma Hongjun from going to report it to Flender, then shut the door.
With his worries removed, Tang San cleared his throat and spoke into Ning Rongrong's ear, word by word. "I know you're the person most suited to that Mystic Herb, but are you worthy of absorbing it?"
"Your sect? Let me tell you, my father is Tang Hao! The Clear Sky Douluo! Tell me, between you, the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and me, the designated heir of the number one sect in the world, whose status is more noble?"
"You... Tang San, how dare you!"
"That's right!"
Tang San stepped on Ning Rongrong's little hand and viciously ground it against the floor.
"Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of you telling Spirit Hall. Bing Jiu likes me. She's already on the same side as me and will never betray me."
"And you, Ning Rongrong, be a proper support in the team from now on, and I can still tolerate your willfulness! Otherwise, once I, Tang San, become a Titled Douluo, just think about the fate of the