Douluo's Angel and Knight

Chapter 159 Leading the Teacher

"Third brother, it's time to eat." Xiao Wu stood in front of Tang San's dormitory and knocked on the door.

Unfortunately, as usual, there was still no response inside.

Ever since he left Lanba Academy five days ago, Tang San had been shutting himself in the dormitory when he came back, and didn't respond to anyone's calls.

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and the others came once. After knocking on the door, Tang San didn't respond and left with a nonchalant look on his face. He never came back again. In one sentence, everyone's relationship hadn't reached that stage yet, so coming here was already the most benevolent thing.

Already.

On the other hand, Zhao Wuji, Shao Xin and other former Shrek teachers came every day, and they still valued this new student who proposed to come to Lanba Academy after Shrek was disbanded.

It's a pity that he is a teacher, and Lan Ba ​​is not Shrek, and there are only a few students. There are so many students in Lan Ba ​​Academy to manage, and it is impossible to come here to accompany Tang San all day long.

Only Xiao Wu, a very idle person, could come to Tang San at any time.

Just because she was Xiao Wu, she couldn't just kick open the door of Tang San's dormitory, so she could only wait outside the door all day.

"Third brother, what happened? Tell Xiao Wu?"

Tang San in the dormitory still didn't react at all to Xiao Wu's words. He just looked at his left hand with red eyes in a daze.

Tang Hao is dead, his father is dead, and his invincible Ba Ba is dead.

The domineering Haotian Douluo in his memory died. He died before Tang San could become the God King, before he could destroy the Spirit Hall to avenge what happened back then, and before he could help his father become the master of the plane.

Already.

His death was extremely miserable. According to Wuhundian, his soul was burned to ashes and his head was cut off and displayed everywhere.

That is Haotian Douluo, that is the future master of the Douluo plane. How dare you, Spirit Hall, do that?!

But no matter how angry or hateful he was, he could only stare at his left hand in a daze, unable to do anything.

Just like when he was in Camelot and saw the blond girl throwing the Blue Silver Emperor's soul bones around, he knew who the enemy was, but he couldn't react in any way.

Oh, it's better now than it was then. At that time, he didn't even dare to show his hatred and was struggling at the feet of the Paladins.

Now at least he can hide in the dormitory and show his hatred at will.

But that's all. After leaving this dormitory, he was still the masked Tang San. He was still just a great spirit master.

Even a great soul master who really has no background, an evil soul master who will be hunted down all over the world as soon as his identity is known.

He is not the god-king who made arbitrary arrangements for the continent in his previous life, nor does he have a good dog Shrek at his disposal.

The situation was like this, and his enemies Camelot and Wuhun Temple were so powerful that he could only go with the flow, make some self-righteous actions, and watch the situation develop.

Of course, only for now!

Sooner or later, he will wipe out Camelot and Wuhun Palace!

He was still confident that revenge would be a matter of time. Looking at the hands that had lost their human form, Tang San originally smiled, extremely wantonly.

At least, his talent as a God King is still there!

The talent of the God King that even God Shura couldn't help but covet is still there! His talent can still attract the attention of the gods!

After all, it seems that only gods can do this.

…

"Teacher is very happy that you can come out." Looking at the disciples in front of him, Yu Xiaogang, who had just arrived in Tiandou City, nodded.

He received the news of the death of his idol Tang Hao on the road, and he also spent a day in sadness.

After he was done grieving, he continued on his way to Tiandou City. After all, an idol was just an idol, not his father.

Not to mention, anyone who can't cause trouble to Wuhun Palace or embarrass Wuhun Palace is not his idol.

Except for Camelot, Camelot can also cause trouble for Wuhun Palace and embarrass Wuhun Palace, but it will never become his idol, Yu Xiaogang!

He now cares more about the disciple Tang San in front of him. He is a real waste, but the waste disciple can continue to change his spirit and become a genius again. This makes him envious and rekindles endless hope.

What does it mean that the spirit can be replaced after it is dead? It shows that this is a person with great luck, and it shows that he will definitely become a strong man in the future!

"Yes, teacher, I've figured it out." Tang San bowed respectfully. He also needed the Lan Dian family and the network behind Yu Xiaogang.

Several people nearby who had been summoned by Yu Xiaogang looked at the master and apprentice playing riddles with confused expressions.

Naturally, the identity of Tang Hao's son cannot be known to others, so the master and apprentice have been working as riddlers here for a long time.

Of course, combined with the masks on the faces of the master and the apprentice, the Riddler's behavior does not seem so strange.

Especially Yu Xiaogang, the mask covers his face and he also wears a big hood.

However, this also caused everyone to wonder. Tang San wore a mask because his appearance did not meet the public's aesthetic standards. What happened to him as a teacher?

Especially Yu Tianheng, who has already entered school, and his second uncle Yu Xiaogang, whom he has met before, so he has to put on the whole mask.

"Second uncle, what are you doing?" Seeing that the conversation between Tang San and Yu Xiaogang had finally ended, Yu Tianheng couldn't help but ask.

"Tianheng, something small happened. My second uncle, I was disfigured, so I can only wear a mask like this.

"My mistress used to have a normal appearance, but like my second uncle, she was disfigured in that little incident."

Yu Xiaogang came over, patted Yu Tianheng on the shoulder, and explained.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to tell what happened in Camelot. He didn't want to recall those experiences, so what if he told them?

The Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus can't defeat Camelot again.

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang had no intention of telling the story, Yu Tianheng shut up and looked at Tang San with sympathy.

He had never seen Tang San's face, but according to people who saw him in the spirit fighting arena that day, it was a bit like that.

High emotional intelligence: Not very in line with human aesthetics.

Low EQ: So ugly that one wonders how this person was born.

In a word, Tang San wore a mask not only for Tang San's own sake, but also for the sake of the onlookers like them.

At first, Yu Tianheng thought he was born like this, but he didn't expect that he had a normal appearance before.

Thinking of this, he looked at Tang San with even more sympathy.

The other students around him also looked at Tang San with sympathy.

Dai Mubai finally suppressed his words: "Xiaosan, I'm sorry for what happened before. I didn't know you had experienced this."

"Third brother, I've been offended a lot before."

…

A burst of apology sounded in the playground. They all understood how uncomfortable it must be for a decent-looking person to suddenly become like that. He was already mentally tough for not committing suicide.

"It's just human nature. I can understand it. Brothers, don't take it seriously." Tang San looked indifferent.

It really didn't matter, if it was before, then Tang San wouldn't mind letting these people have a taste of Tang Menlang's methods.

Not because I despise him for being ugly, but because I sympathize with him.

But now, he understands very well that he is not a god, he is just a great soul master now. He needs to borrow every ounce of power, and there is no need to worry about this.

(End of chapter)