Chapter 200: line with translation of chapter title

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Everyone looked at the small lump of meat Ma Si Nuo was holding in his hand, all stunned, but quickly reacted; after all, this small lump of meat was also considered a severed limb of Tang San, and definitely could not be casually thrown away.

Zhao Wuji immediately took a teacup from the table and said, "Just put it in here!"

"Mm!" Ma Si Nuo threw that small lump of meat into the teacup, then turned and directly summoned his martial soul. It was a scepter with a green gem the size of a fist at its tip, and the soul ring wrapped around it was actually a rare optimal configuration.

He directly used his fifth soul skill, a thick green light instantly enveloping Tang San's wound.

After another minute, Ma Si Nuo stopped his soul skill, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "All right, there's no serious problem now."

Having said that, he walked toward the door.

"Master Ma Si Nuo, thank you!" Fland hastily bowed and said thanks, not forgetting to add politely, "Let me see you out!"

"No need, no need." Ma Si Nuo hurriedly refused, and his steps quickened a bit as well.

Fland saw this and gave an embarrassed smile.

At this moment, Yu Xiao Gang had already gotten up from the ground and eagerly lunged toward Tang San.

Only see that the wound on little Tang San had completely disappeared, leaving a circle of tender new skin in its place.

Moreover, the black-purple discoloration on little Tang San had completely faded, returning to its normal dark yellow.

Seeing this, Yu Xiao Gang hurriedly untied the shoelace bound to little Tang San. Looking at little Tang San, now without serious issue, his expression did not improve; he still wore a grim face.

Zhao Wuji saw this, laughed embarrassedly, and comforted: "Master, you don't need to worry too much; it's just missing one, which doesn't necessarily mean losing fertility. Tang San is so outstanding and intelligent; he definitely won't give up. Even if he really does, we'll come together to console him."

"Old Zhao is right." At this moment, Fland also walked over, patted Yu Xiao Gang's shoulder, and said righteously: "Just consider this a trial for Xiao San; if he can't even get through this, his psychological endurance is too weak. But we all believe Xiao San will surely get through it, after all, he's always been that outstanding; otherwise, how could he become your disciple? Xiao Gang!"

Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and Zhao Wuji all twitched the corners of their mouths, thinking: "Why not give you a trial like this too? You say it so lightly."

But what surprised them was that Yu Xiao Gang actually nodded in agreement with Fland's remark, which smelled of flattery.

Yu Xiao Gang straightened his body, his emotions somewhat recovered, and said: "Fland, you're right; if Xiao San can't even get through this, how could he possibly cultivate to the Title Douluo level?"

The four of them, upon hearing this, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, thinking: "In your eyes, is a Title Douluo really that cheap? Just enduring the pain of losing a testicle would suffice? That would probably cause countless Soul Masters to castrate themselves." The four stared at each other, speechless.

At this moment, Fland saw that there was nothing else to do and said: "Old Zhao, and you three, go back to sleep first!"

The four nodded, turned, and walked out of the room.

After Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and Zhao Wuji separated, they tacitly walked to a secluded spot, discussing quietly as they walked.

Ma Hongjun said: "Little Oscar, Tang San's is so small, even smaller than yours!"

"Go away, you fat bastard, is yours big?" Oscar immediately glared at Ma Hongjun.

"Hehe, just a bit thicker than yours." Ma Hongjun proudly lifted his head and even stuck out his chest.

Oscar indignantly said: "What's the use of being thick? I'm better-looking than you and more popular with girls."

"Uh..." Looking at Oscar's face, prettier than a woman's, Ma Hongjun was speechless, his whiskers trembling with anger.

"Alright, you two stop arguing." Dai Mubai stopped the two who still wanted to argue, then said: "I don't even know how Xiao Wu will react when she wakes up and learns that her third brother is missing one."

As he spoke, Dai Mubai's evil eyes gleamed with greed; he had long been salivating over Xiao Wu's peerless beauty.

Ma Hongjun, hearing this, also had his eyes light up, lecherously saying: "You say, will Xiao Wu transfer her affection? Then would I have a chance?"

Dai Mubai, hearing this, disparagingly glanced at Ma Hongjun's ball-like body, too lazy to respond.

At this moment, Oscar suddenly froze, feeling that because he wasn't perverted enough, he didn't quite fit in with the two; after a moment's hesitation, he said: "It probably won't happen! Those two have been childhood sweethearts since they were young."

Dai Mubai smirked sideways: "Why not? Tang San was already short and small, and now he's become like this; how will he satisfy Xiao Wu in the future?"

"Exactly, exactly." Ma Hongjun immediately agreed; having never touched high-end goods, he coveted Xiao Wu's peerless beauty even more than Dai Mubai did.

"But a friend's wife must not be violated! Are you really going to do this?" Oscar thought these two were truly perverted.

Dai Mubai was about to speak when Ma Hongjun interrupted: "How is this bullying a friend's wife? We're worried Tang San will exhaust his body, delaying his cultivation; I, Little Ma, the more capable, the more labor— I'm helping him for free— do you even understand?"

"Uh..." Oscar was left speechless by the retort; he had to admit that although Ma Hongjun wasn't large either, he was indeed quite formidable. He secretly decided that in the future he would keep his future wife away from these two.

Dai Mubai wore an expression of agreement and added: "Besides, has Tang San ever treated us as friends? If he considered us friends, would he hide his self-created soul skills from us?"

Oscar and Ma Hongjun, upon hearing this, stopped in their tracks, recalling Tang San's tactics in their minds.

To say they aren't envious would definitely be a lie, especially Oscar, who dreams of having combat ability. Ask yourself: which boy doesn't want to become a charging general, rather than willingly be a protected little assistant?

Moreover, in his view, Tang San's Tang Sect martial arts have no requirements for martial souls at all, suitable for any Soul Master to learn.

If he could also learn it, he would certainly possess some combat power; not needing to be extremely strong, being able to deal with Soul Masters one or two major realms below him would already satisfy him.

But Tang San has always kept his Tang Sect martial arts strictly secret; whenever they asked about it, he would change the subject.

Moreover, each time they asked, they could sense the coldness in Tang San's eyes, and sometimes, when pressed, they could even detect a hint of killing intent toward them! Thinking of this, Ma Hongjun let out a cold snort and said: "Where has Tang San ever treated us as friends? He's even stingier than my teacher. Of course, teachers are like that to keep the academy running, which everyone knows. But Tang San actually only gave Xiao Wu hidden weapons; we didn't even get a hair. Not to mention his self-created soul skills— Xiao Wu doesn't even know them. Once I couldn't help but ask him, and I felt he wanted to beat me up. This is hardly treating us as friends. I really don't know what Xiao Wu sees in him. He's not even better-looking than me; that part was already small to begin with, and now it's missing one. You tell me, how does he compare to me, Fat Grandpa?"

Dai Mubai and Oscar agreed with the first half of Ma Hongjun's statement, but just gave a hollow laugh at the second half.

Oscar didn't say much more; reflecting on this period, Tang San's actions, he also realized Tang San had never genuinely treated him as a friend.

Only Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun treated him as a friend; although the three of them constantly bickered, it was just joking.

Just then, Ma Hongjun seemed to recall something, excitedly rubbing his fat hands and saying: "Right, Dai Boss, don't forget to take me tomorrow to see the high-end goods you mentioned; I heard the master say he'll reimburse you."

"I know, you've said it how many times? Annoying." Dai Mubai said impatiently. Ma Hongjun gave a hehe smile, then raised his eyebrows at Oscar and said: "Little Oscar, want to come along? Then we'll put it on Dai Boss's tab and have the master reimburse it all."

"That would be great!" Oscar's eyes lit up; not going would be a waste.

"……" Dai Mubai.

……

On another side, Tang Hao, who had been secretly observing Tang San's situation outside his house, finally appeared.

Fland and Yu Xiao Gang, seeing Tang Hao suddenly appear, felt their hearts jolt; they hastily bowed and said: "Greetings, Your Majesty Haotian!"

"Hmph!" Tang Hao's face darkened; he merely gave a cold snort, saying nothing more. His son almost being cut off from posterity is enough to drive any father mad.

Fland and Yu Xiao Gang fell silent like cicadas in winter, silently watching Tang Hao.

They understood Tang Hao's mood now was certainly not pleasant, and they feared that if they said the wrong thing they would provoke him.

Even though Yu Xiao Gang really wanted to explain, he forcibly suppressed the urge to speak; he wasn't truly so fearless as to dare heaven and earth.

He also feared that if Tang Hao flew into a rage, a single hammer strike would smash him to pieces.

Yu Xiao Gang was well aware that the only people who would indulge him were Yu Yuanzhen, Bi Bi Dong, Fland, and Liu Erlong (this was in Yu Xiao Gang's understanding, but Liu Erlong now certainly would no longer indulge him).

Tang Hao now personally saw that the injured part of Tang San had already grown fresh, tender skin; although only a protruding little ball remained, somewhat glaring, this also let him completely breathe a sigh of relief.

With his Title Douluo-level eyesight, he could already see that aside from missing a testicle, Tang San had no other aftereffects.

But the anger in his heart had not dissipated; he truly wanted to find a Title Douluo to fight for three hundred rounds.

Just then, Tang Hao suddenly turned his head, looking at the small lump of rotten meatballs in the tea bowl, and shouted in his heart: 'This is not only Xiao San's disgrace, but also my Tang Hao's disgrace; it must be destroyed!'

Having said that, he slapped his palm toward the tea bowl.

In Fland and Yu Xiao Gang's view, this palm was extremely slow, as if he hadn't used any strength, light and floating, but that was merely their illusion.

Actually, Tang Hao's palm speed was not slow.

When Tang Hao's palm landed, it made not the slightest sound; even upon close inspection, one would find his palm had not touched the tea bowl, leaving a gap of about a millimeter.

But Fland and Yu Xiao Gang both knew that Tang Hao was certainly not just going through the motions.

Only a breeze drifted in from the doorway; in an instant, the entire tea bowl together with the rotten meatballs inside turned into powder, scattering onto the table.

Seeing this, Fland and Yu Xiao Gang both felt a violent shock in their hearts, not daring to take a breath.

As the saying goes, when a person's anger reaches its extreme, they often do not shout and make a fuss, but instead fall into deep silence.

Tang Hao is exactly like that? From the moment he entered the door he has remained silent, which fully shows the anger in his heart.

Silence.

After doing all this, Tang Hao still remained silent.

Gradually, his eyes became bloodshot. He hated to kill all those who knew the truth, especially Yu Xiao Gang, the chief culprit!

That way, no one would know his son's disgrace.

However, he still forced himself to calm down.

Although he had more muscle than brains on his head, he was very clear about his current situation.

If he were to start a massacre here, then he and Tang San would both become homeless dogs.

By then, not only would the Spirit Hall pursue them father and son, but the Lan Dian Ba Wang Sect, Tian Dou Empire, Star Luo Empire, and even all the major and minor powers on the continent would relentlessly chase them.

The Douluo Continent would no longer have a place for him and Tang San to hide; they would inevitably become public enemies of the entire continent.

Don't think this is alarmist, because among those who know the truth are Yu Xiao Gang and Dai Mubai, and the incident occurred at the Tian Dou Royal Academy; at least the two great empires and the Lan Dian Ba Wang Sect would directly order their pursuit.

Furthermore, adding the Spirit Hall, under the joint forces of these four powers, other major and minor powers would certainly be coerced into joining the pursuit.

Moreover, the main reason Tang Hao did not act against Yu Xiao Gang is still his wariness of Yu Yuanzhen.

In today's match, he had also hidden in the dark to watch the whole thing, naturally he could not help but size up the Title Douluo on the VIP seats.

This scrutiny made his heart startle; Yu Yuanzhen and Chen Xin subtly gave him a sense of danger.

Especially Yu Yuanzhen, who gave him an extremely terrifying feeling.

The higher a Soul Master's cultivation, the more they trust their feelings; Tang Hao concluded that even if he were in perfect condition, Yu Yuanzhen's strength would not be his match.

This perfect condition refers to his injuries being fully healed and him wielding the Great Sumeru Hammer.

That is terrifying, so he believes Yu Yuanzhen's cultivation has definitely reached level 98 or above.

Having such a terrifyingly powerful father, Tang Hao is extremely unwilling to completely break with Yu Xiao Gang; he also hopes to use Yu Xiao Gang's connections to persuade the Lan Dian Ba Wang Sect to join him in opposing the Spirit Hall! Moreover, as peers, when he was young he had also heard rumors of some ambiguous relationship between Yu Xiao Gang and Bi Bi Dong, and Bi Bi Dong is currently the only known person who has successfully cultivated to the Title Douluo realm as a Dual Birth Martial Soul Soul Master.

So, he had long had an idea: perhaps Yu Xiao Gang could extract the secret of cultivating Dual Birth Martial Soul from Bi Bi Dong.

This is also the main reason he did not obstruct Tang San's apprenticeship; otherwise, how could he let his son form a bond with Yu Xiao Gang, who back then had only the cultivation of a Great Soul Master?

When Tang San first met Yu Xiao Gang, the hidden Tang Hao in the dark had already recognized this infamous good-for-nothing from the Lan Dian Ba Wang Sect.

As for Yu Xiao Gang's theories, he scoffed at them.

Even if he wasn't sure whether those theories were correct or not, it didn't prevent him from looking down on Yu Xiao Gang; after all, he didn't even think much of A Yin's Blue Silver Emperor, let alone Yu Xiao Gang, this innate half-level soul power flatulent pig! (End of chapter)