Chapter 27: Walk, walk, walk, continue to bully Tang San

Heh heh heh~

Heh heh heh~

A sinister laugh rang out in the night sky.

Jirou Yueguan and Tianwu Guimei flew far away amidst these bursts of laughter.

Not until they had completely left the area of the Spirit Hall Inner City did the two stand upon a clock tower, relying on the absolute height to overlook the situation in the Spirit Hall Outer City.

"Speak of what you have thought of; let us confirm it one last time," Tianwu Guimei said.

Jirou Yueguan smiled and said, "I intend to go find that little brat called Tang San next, preparing to continue gathering intelligence from him!"

Tianwu Guimei nodded slightly: "Not bad, I was planning the same. That little brat called Tang San might have a lot of intelligence worth our attention!"

"It's just that he is, after all, a child of only ten-something years old. I am pondering whether it would be somewhat inappropriate for us to go gather intelligence like this!"

"We are, after all, people who have lived for a great many years. Bullying the young as the old always seems somewhat dishonorable, and it somewhat loses face for our Tianwu Empire."

While speaking, Tianwu Guimei was lost in thought.

He felt it was somewhat inappropriate after all, and for a moment, he could not finalize the decision.

Jirou Yueguan was the same.

However, he was someone who liked to speak with strength after all.

Once a matter was decided, there was rarely any change.

After pondering slightly, he immediately organized his words to refute:

"Old partner, I think you have fallen into a strange trap."

"That little brat called Tang San cannot be treated by the standards of an ordinary ten-something-year-old child."

"That little brat Tang San is, no matter what, the cub of that person called Tang Hao, and we just exchanged blows with Tang Hao earlier."

"What kind of person Tang Hao is, you and I both have a rough judgment from the exchange just now."

Speaking up to here, Jirou Yueguan paused his tone.

After a moment, he spoke again: "His Majesty once said, dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and a mouse's son can dig holes."

"Tang Hao is that kind of person, so presumably this little brat called Tang San is likely not a good bird either."

"Besides, that little fellow also has many secrets; I believe you must have noticed this point."

"If not, how could such a little brat, while unable to perceive our existence, still produce a sense of crisis and even feel uneasy?"

"These are all born of experience. Do you really think someone who can possess these experiences is simple?"

Tianwu Guimei's eyes lit up.

He had many doubts in his heart.

At the same time, he indeed felt he could not lose face to deal with a child of ten-something years old.

However, at this moment, hearing Jirou Yueguan say this, he suddenly felt enlightened, and his whole person became clear.

"Not bad, old partner!"

"You said this very well, and the analysis is also very on point."

"His Majesty did indeed say this back then, and even before our various groups conducted parallel world exploration, he specifically exhorted us."

"If I remember correctly, what His Majesty specifically exhorted at the time was for us to be careful in everything and not underestimate anyone in any parallel world."

"If not, even if we come from the Tianwu Empire, and even if we all have quite extraordinary strength, we might still capsize in the gutter in the end!"

Tianwu Guimei responded in a deep voice.

After being enlightened, his whole person became much more steady, returning to the appearance of someone capable of handling things alone as before.

Jirou Yueguan breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Tianwu Guimei had almost split hairs, and he was truly worried that his old partner would end up having a different opinion from him.

If that were really the case, he did not know how much the subsequent plan would be affected.

"Since you have figured it out, then the next plan will proceed as we thought."

"And we don't need to go directly to find trouble with that little brat Tang San; we are just preparing to learn more intelligence from him."

"Thinking about it this way, it can be much more pleasant!"

Jirou Yueguan delivered the final verdict.

He completely decided this matter.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, signaling to Tianwu Guimei.

Seeing his old partner like this, Tianwu Guimei revealed a smile on his face again and similarly raised his eyebrows.

Pleasant, pleasant!

Not bullying Tang San, just...

Hmm, purely wanting to gather intelligence.

Thinking about it this way, there is indeed nothing wrong with it.

After looking at each other and smiling, the figures of the two slowly disappeared from the clock tower.

In another place.

In the hotel where Shrek Academy was staying.

Inside Tang San's room, he was still at the windowsill.

With his brows deeply furrowed, Tang San looked toward the direction outside Wuhun City with a solemn gaze.

"Just now outside the city, a battle between very strong existences occurred. Could it be that Dad is fighting the mastermind behind the crisis I sensed earlier?"

"But it shouldn't be; Dad said it was very wrong, so it must be a very powerful existence. If they really fought, it wouldn't end so quickly."

"It wouldn't be that Dad was defeated in such a short time, would it?"

Tang San analyzed it bit by bit.

After listing the possibilities, he immediately rejected all these thoughts in his mind.

"It probably isn't that; this is Wuhun City, so it shouldn't be too strange for some battles between experts to occur."

"The battle is over now, so there seems to be no need for me to pay excessive attention; I should just focus on dealing with the upcoming Spirit Master Tournament."

"Now that the sense of crisis has vanished, there should be no need to worry!"

Tang San muttered to himself.

The unnatural feeling that had previously shrouded him.

At this moment, it had completely disappeared.

His whole person seemed to feel many times more relaxed.

Once he relaxed, many matters also surfaced in his mind.

His eyes narrowed slightly into slits, and an aura called 'self-confidence' began to ripple incessantly from him.

"Dad is a Title Douluo, and the Clear Sky Douluo at that, the youngest Title Douluo; his abilities are absolutely top-tier."

"He gave me a special warning before, so there definitely won't be any problems; he has been following me in the shadows, surely helping me handle things I cannot handle myself!"

"As for the experts, Dad will be responsible for dealing with them, and as for ordinary opponents, I have even less need to worry."

As he spoke, Tang San took out some Hidden Weapons from his Soul Guidance Device.

Looking at the dark Hidden Weapons, he gently stroked them, feeling the icy texture on them, and his self-confidence grew even stronger.

"Tang Sect Hidden Weapons are least afraid of people who launch sneak attacks!"

"When it comes to sneak attacks, I, someone from the Tang Sect, am the grandmaster!"

He said this sentence full of confidence.

Tang San suppressed all the palpitations in his heart, returned to his room, and lay down fully clothed.

The window was not closed tightly, and the cold wind from outside the window blew into the room with a whooshing sound.

Having already lain down, Tang San did not get up to close the window, just letting the cold wind blow like this.

He felt no unease, but he just felt—

The wind tonight is quite noisy, and it even carries a bit of chill!

(End of this chapter)