Douluo's Angel and Knight

Chapter 243 Beating

Tang San didn't have much discomfort with becoming a member of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

The Haotian Sect is now dead in name and in reality. If he is left with a theoretical martial spirit, it is no longer the Clear Sky Hammer. There is no point in insisting on this.

There is no need for the Tang Sect to persist. He now wants money but no money, no prestige and no reputation. He doesn't even have many connections. There is no hope of establishing the Tang Sect.

He was even prepared for the price he might have to pay for joining the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, because his twin martial soul was beaten up on the first day he appeared in this world, and his gold content was not that high. He wanted to gain enough attention from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

, and to express his loyalty to Qibao Glazed Sect, he understood what he had to pay.

The Purple Demonic Eyes, the Ghostly Shadow, the Capture of the Dragon and the Control of the Crane, the Mysterious Jade Hand, and the illustrations of hidden weapons, he planned to present them when he entered the sect tomorrow.

Without the basic technique of Xuantian Kung, the power of the Four Moves Tang Sect's secret technique would be just that.

The Tang Sect's rule that the secret knowledge should never be passed on to anyone else is even more insignificant.

'The first priority now is to grow. At worst, after becoming a god, we can just change the Qibao Glazed Sect to the Tang Sect. This is not a violation of the rules.'

As he was walking on the road, Tang San had this thought in his mind, borrowing a chicken to lay an egg, he was old enough.

'Besides, it's not certain whether I will have the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect when I become a god. The Wuhun Palace will not stop carrying out the soul hunting operation in another world.'

Thinking of this, the last trace of confusion in Tang San's heart disappeared, and then he stopped.

Because the destination has arrived, it’s not Lanba Academy, it’s Yu Xiaogang.

The matter in the Soul Fighting Field has not yet spread to the outside world, so it took a lot of effort to find Yu Xiaogang's location.

Looking at the kobold curled up in the corner in front of him, Tang San's eyes showed no trace of the respect he should have for his teacher.

It doesn't matter what kind of person Yu Xiaogang is, it's just that most of its use value has been lost.

'It's a pity that his Golden Holy Dragon Spirit has been taken away, otherwise my spirit could go further.'

Tang San never expected this. Extracting martial souls also requires god-level methods. It is even different from recasting martial souls and giving martial souls. This has nothing to do with whether you know the method or not. It is a method based entirely on cultivation.

Theoretically, it is impossible for anyone on the mainland to extract other people's martial souls. The best they can do is to waste them, but they can still absorb them even if they are wasteful.

But who would have guessed that the Silver Dragon King, the only god-level powerhouse on the continent, would walk out of the Star Dou Forest.

So no matter how heartbroken it is, I can only pretend it’s nothing.

'However, this person is not useless.' Staring at the teacher with deep eyes, Tang San had other ideas in his mind.

This is also the main reason why Tang San is still willing to come into contact with Yu Xiaogang now that he has gained a bad reputation and looks sexy on anyone he touches.

On the other hand, the master-disciple status is indeed here. No matter what the actual relationship between Tang San and Yu Xiaogang is, and how many people can see it, he must act like one.

Yu Xiaogang didn't seem to have any reaction to Tang San's arrival. No matter how thick-skinned he was, any of the things that could make someone commit suicide were accumulated on him. He was just closing himself off, not going crazy.

Very good.

"Teacher?" Yu Xiaogang tried calling softly, but there was still no response.

Tang San wasn't surprised either. If he could react with just a slight shout, then he would really doubt Yu Xiaogang's inner tenacity.

After looking around and finding that no one was paying attention to this corner, Tang San took out a full cloth bag from the soul guide and placed it in front of Yu Xiaogang.

'Now that you are so desperate, you must need this thing even more.'

The corners of Tang San's mouth rose up under his mask, and his eyes looking at Yu Xiaogang were full of amusement.

Living up to Tang San's expectations, Yu Xiaogang finally made a move as the smell of the contents in the bag spread.

He raised his head, sniffing around, and his distracted eyes finally landed on the bag in front of him.

Then he stretched out his hand, trying to open the bag and take out the contents, but found nothing.

It was Tang San. Tang San lifted the bag high.

"Give it to me, give it to me!" Yu Xiaogang shouted excitedly, clenching his fists and exposing his veins.

He started to stand up staggeringly and pounced on Tang San, but unfortunately he missed again.

Putting the bag back into the soul guide, Tang San looked around vigilantly, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that others just glanced at this place strangely and then looked away.

After all, if this thing gets spread, his treatment will not be much better than that of the evil soul master.

"Teacher, are you awake?"

Looking back at Yu Xiaogang who was lying on the ground and looking up at the sky, Tang San bent down and stared at him with his head lowered.

"I can no longer provide you with identity and protection from now on, mistress." Yu Xiaogang looked at the white clouds that resembled giant dragons in the sky, his eyes dull.

"It's okay, I have already joined the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect." Tang San straightened up, his face without any expression under the mask.

"Then I can rest assured, our master-disciple relationship will end here.

"If anyone asks me about it in the future, just say that you have long recognized my true nature and severed the master-disciple relationship with me."

Yu Xiaogang withdrew his gaze from the sky and looked at Tang San, a look of relief flashed across his face.

'Now that I have gained notoriety, his future is still bright and there is no need to be dragged down by me.'

Tang San did not answer immediately, but looked at Yu Xiaogang silently.

The atmosphere of silence lasted for a moment, and Tang San suddenly stepped hard on Yu Xiaogang's stomach!

"You also know that your reputation will drag me down? Why did you go there earlier!

“I just realized that the so-called ‘first master of theory’ turned out to be a clown who is prone to plagiarism!

"Others laugh at you not because of your strength, but because you are a waste even in theory!

"How long have I been deceived by you? How much time have you wasted on me with those half-baked theories?!

"I am a twin martial soul, and you have ruined me to the point where I have become the laughing stock of others!"

As he kicked Yu Xiaogang one after another, Tang San's roar also sounded.

A crowd of people began to gather around him.

"Bang!" Finally, Yu Xiaogang was kicked to the wall by Tang San.

"What are you looking at? Get out of here!" Then Tang San suddenly turned to the crowd of onlookers and yelled.

"Is there something wrong with this man?"

"Aren't others allowed to watch the fight?"

"Looking at his clothes, he seems to be a soul master?"

The crowd of onlookers were too lazy to watch the show anymore after being yelled at. The show about the soul master was not that good, so they left with complaints.

But from time to time there are still people looking back at this scene.

Another round of scolding and beatings followed, and as the people around him stopped paying attention, Tang San also stopped and looked at the bruised Yu Xiaogang with cold eyes.

'Isn't this beating enough to prove that I have severed the master-disciple relationship with Yu Xiaogang?'

(End of chapter)