Chapter 98
Tang Shan's incredulous voice sounded, and even the mentor in his hand fell to the ground and rushed toward the door.
Bang!
Tang San's figure was directly shaken by the surging soul power, flying backward and falling beside Yu Xiaogang; a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, reflecting with Yu Xiaogang, which could also be seen as a deep master-disciple bond, a harmonious scene.
Seeing this, Xiao Wu's arm twitched, but in the end she remained unmoved, standing in place, daring not to make any move.
"Xiao Wu?" Tang San, seeing Xiao Wu unmoved, felt his heart as if cut by a knife, extremely painful.
At this moment, Yang Yun embodied a fine quality a villain should have: whatever he sees is his; moreover, it's even more so when it belongs to an enemy.
Under the pull of soul power, the immortal herbs before Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun were instantly wrapped by soul power and flew swiftly to Yang Yun's face, being stored into his soul tool.
More precisely, inside the bead of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.
Yang Yun lightly raised his hand, pulling Tang San to his face; he then directly stored all the hidden weapons and dragon whisker needles inside his soul tool into his possession.
Immediately after, he backhandedly slapped Tang San back to lie beside Yu Xiaogang; moreover, both sides swelled symmetrically.
Dai Mubai wanted to counterattack, even trying to reclaim the immortal herb that originally belonged to him.
Yet he discovered that under Yang Yun's pressure, he couldn't even manifest his martial soul.
Looking back, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and the others, even his own teacher Dean Flandre, all wore stifled expressions.
Flandre looked at Yang Yun with an ugly face: "Your Highness, you are bullying members of the Royal Fighting Team Second Squad at the Tian Dou Royal Academy; is that alright?"
Yang Yun snorted and laughed out loud.
Looking at Flandre, he laughed and asked: "When you joined the Tian Dou Royal Academy, didn't you do any research?"
Flandre's heart skipped a beat, having a bad premonition: "What do you mean?"
Ning Rongrong, with one hand supporting the other and pinching her chin, said: "Sect Master Yang probably means that he and the Prince of Xueqinghe are sworn brothers; really, if we talk about it, the Prince of Xueqinghe might not necessarily blame him."
That day, many people in the academy saw it; Sect Master Yang and the Prince of Xueqinghe were passionately embracing, their relationship very good.
In an instant.
Everyone from Shrek except Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing looked as terrible as if they had eaten feces.
Yang Yun coldly looked at Tang San: "You really have a lot of strange trinkets in your soul tool; next time remember to collect more; these aren't enough for me to play with."
Next, he gave Flandre a teasing look: "Yo! This isn't your former boyfriend, fiancé, Second Dragon Sister? Did you enjoy listening last night? Want to come over again tonight to listen some more?"
"Second Dragon has great stamina and a fantastic figure; too bad you don't have the chance to see it with your own eyes."
Yang Yun looked at Flandre and Yu Xiaogang with a very regretful expression.
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang, who had just slightly recovered and awakened under the treatment of the Nine-Grade Purple Lingzhi leaf, upon hearing those words, instantly felt his anger surge to his heart.
A mouthful of reverse blood surged out again; after a few coughs he fainted.
Seeing this, Flandre stared dumbfounded: "Xiao Gang, Xiao Gang, are you alright, Xiao Gang? I'll take you to find a healing-type soul master right away."
Beside him, Tang San staggered to his feet at this moment and stared directly at Yang Yun.
"Return Xiao Wu to me."
His tone was unprecedentedly calm, as if the huge gap in rank between him and Yang Yun didn't exist. Yang Yun unceremoniously pulled Xiao Wu into his embrace, kneading her ears.
"She's right here; call her a few times and see if she answers you."
"What gives you the right to take the soul beast I raised by my own strength? Is it because you have a big face or because you're hypocritical?"
"There are clearly two immortal herbs in your soul tool; although the Nine-Grade Purple Lingzhi can't evolve a martial soul, letting your teacher break through to rank twenty-nine is no problem; why are you hiding them?"
"There's also a Narcissus Jade Skin Bone in here; according to the allocation, Yang Yun pondered for a moment, his gaze turning to Zhu Zhuqing; this student would be very suitable—how come you didn't take it out in time?"
Tang San's expression remained unchanged as he looked at Yang Yun.
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong instead looked at Tang San with new eyes; originally they had thought to buy weapons and also get a little closer to Tang San, but now it seems better to avoid that.
After graduation, maintaining a trade relationship is quite good.
Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong's eyes flickered as she looked at Yang Yun and asked: "Sect Master Yang, I want to buy those few immortal herbs from you; I don't know what price I need to pay."
Dai Mubai's face changed as he angrily shouted: "Ning Rongrong, that is Tang San's superior-grade medicinal herb; this guy ran over and seized it by force without a word—how can you say it's his immortal herb?"
Ning Rongrong, hands on her hips, bluntly retorted: "It's only natural for me to buy things with my money; besides, you're so indignant—why don't you help Tang San take his stuff back, and yet you're meddling with me?"
"Does my Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect need to ask your Star Luo Royal Family when buying things? Moreover, you're just a stray dog driven out of your home."
"You don't dare to fart in front of Sect Master Yang, yet you're quite bold toward me, a auxiliary-system soul master; do you really think I'm afraid of you, this lustful tiger?"
You, Dai Mubai, were left speechless by those words, only able to glare angrily at Ning Rongrong.
"What are you looking at? The Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect isn't far from Tian Dou City; if you have any ill intentions, I advise you to suppress them, otherwise—humph!" Ning Rongrong's threatening tone is utterly obvious.
Whoosh! Amid everyone's argument, Tang San suddenly lowered his head and shot several black shadows from his back at high speed toward Yang Yun.
"Be careful!"
A solid spear condensed before Yang Yun; he flicked his wrist and deflected the black shadows.
But soon, Tang San's body continuously shot out black shadows one after another toward Yang Yun, each coming with a very tricky technique.
At the same time, Eight Spider Lances erupted from behind him, and he plucked several spikes to throw at Yang Yun.
"Tang San, what are you doing? Actually sneaking a hidden arrow to hurt someone?" Ning Rongrong obviously hadn't fully realized the cruelty of society.
Yang Yun, however, would not indulge Tang San by just standing there waiting to be hit.
He backhandedly took Xiao Wu from behind and brought her forward to block the incoming hidden weapons.
Compared to that, Tang San's mecha expansion speed being mentioned in the same breath as Yang Yun's Title Douluo speed is really far apart.
Opposite him, Tang San saw Yang Yun place Xiao Wu before himself, his pupils constricting instantly; but the hidden weapons had already been launched, leaving no possibility to recall them.
"Xiao Wu, dodge quickly!"
Tang San was about to shout his lungs out, his eyeballs bulging as if they might pop; he roared wildly at Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu acted as if she hadn't heard, not even looking at Tang San; she silently manifested her martial soul, watching the fourth soul ring light up as it continuously flew toward her from the surroundings.
Invincible Golden Body.
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