Douluo the Yellow Ape Douluo

Chapter 165 Zhang Yang, how old are you? 【Subscribe】

The handsome young man on Xiao Wu's arm aroused everyone's anger, just as everyone was gearing up to kill him, Zhang Yang stretched out his arms to stop the crowd, frowned at the young man and asked, "Little San?"

Hearing Zhang Yang's tentative tone, the young man smiled brightly: "Zhang Yang, long time no see."

Hearing Zhang Yang's question, everyone was dumbfounded, and the master next to him smiled happily: "Can't you recognize me? Haha, if Xiao San hadn't looked for me before, I wouldn't have recognized him either."

"Teacher." Tang San's emotions suddenly became agitated, and he could no longer maintain the elegance on his body. He shook off Xiao Wu beside him, turned to face the master and bowed deeply.

The master supported Tang San's shoulders, and did not let him bow down. There was a smile on his stiff face, and the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back. It seems that your strength has improved again .”

Seeing Tang San and Grandmaster acting like fathers and sons, Dai Mubai and others who still couldn't believe it whispered this matter with Zhang Yang.

"Zhang Yang, are you really sure he is mistress?" Dai Mubai asked doubtfully.

Zhang Yang spread his hands when he heard the words: "Actually, I'm not sure. The teacher described Xiao San's appearance to me, but I haven't actually seen it. But Xiao Wu is real, I can be sure of that."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? I can be sure if Xiao Wu is real. I'm asking about Xiao San." Ma Hongjun said with a curled lip.

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows: "I haven't seen you for a few years, fat man, you suddenly danced a lot, don't you need to clean up?"

Even with the guarantee of the master, everyone still didn't want to believe that this handsome guy could be Tang San, so even if everyone took their seats, the suspicious eyes still patrolled Tang San back and forth.

Aware of everyone's doubts, Tang San said helplessly: "Okay, don't look at me with such eyes anymore, how do you want me to prove my identity, just say it."

"Eight Spider Lances."

"Twin Martial Souls."

"The fourth ring of ten thousand years."

"..."

Everyone expressed their opinions, but without exception, they all asked Tang San to show those unique labels that Tang San had alone, and that outsiders could not imitate at all.

Tang San nodded: "Then I'll come one by one. First the twin spirits."

As he said that, Tang San's body surged with spirit power, and a jet-black forging hammer emerged from his left hand, although it was not big, but exuded a heavy aura from the inside out.

At the same time, a blue silver grass in the shape of a sapphire emerged from the right hand, with five soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black moving slowly.

The Clear Sky Hammer and the Blue Silver Grass appeared at the same time, together with the ten thousand year fourth ring, Tang San's identity could finally be confirmed.

"How is it? Everyone, now you can believe that I am indeed Tang San." Tang San smiled gracefully.

Yuexuan's aristocratic etiquette course is really not built. Tang San, who grew up in the village, now looks like an elegant aristocrat.

Dai Mubai and the others really believed that this handsome young man with blue hair was Tang San.

Appreciating such a wonderful scene, the smile on Xiao Wu's face never stopped.

"I'm sure I'm sure, it's just that Xiao San, why have you changed so much?" Ma Hongjun nodded, and said in doubt: "I'm really curious, how can I become more handsome. I can also get a beautiful female soul master by then. Be a wife."

Dai Mubai smiled and said: "Didn't you want to pursue Jiangzhu back then? Why? People ignore you?"

Ma Hongjun said with a bitter face: "After she knew my real age, she ignored me. Is it wrong to be young?"

Seeing his intentional appearance and the fat accumulated on his face, everyone couldn't help laughing.

The master sat next to Tang San, "Little San. Tell everyone about your experience. I also want to know about the last time we met in a hurry."

Tang San smiled, put away his martial spirit, and told everyone everything he had experienced in the past five years.

Starting from being taken away by his father, he experienced the tempering of the Slaughter City, the training of Yuexuan, and later returning to the sect to recognize his ancestors.

Among them, Tang San didn't even hide his mother's identity, and told everyone with a flat face.

After all, the people in the room are all people Tang San really trusts, people who can hand over their backs.

Listening to Tang San's calm description, everyone had a thrilling feeling in their hearts.

Even Dai Mubai, who was submerged in the power struggle all day long, couldn't help but marvel at the danger he encountered and the impact on his heart.Everything Tang San has experienced is clearly above him.

Even though it was not the first time Tang San had heard about the past, Xiao Wu still took Tang San's hand with some distress, trying to make him understand that she was by his side.

After listening to Tang San explain the process of the second awakening of the Blue Silver Grass, everyone believed that the handsome young man in front of them was the original Thousand-Handed Shura.

"...For the time being, I have been approved by the sect. The uncle of the sect master asked me to return to the sect after becoming a Contra, and teach me the true ability of the Clear Sky School. My main soul skill now is the blue silver grass, which is not suitable for cultivating the sect. Some self-created skills of the door."

After listening to Tang San's words, the eye circles of Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were a little red.After all, women are emotional, even Zhu Zhuqing, who is as cold as ice, is still a woman with a soft heart.

After a brief silence, the master sighed and said, "Let the past go. Everything must look forward."

"If my guess is correct, the three requirements put forward by the elders of the Clear Sky School are actually a test for you. Your talent should have conquered them. These three conditions test your three abilities respectively. "

"Cultivating to level 30 at the age of [-] is a test of your perseverance."

"Killing a titled Douluo of the Wuhun Temple and obtaining a 10-year spirit ring will test your courage and wisdom."

"It seems that they are paving the way for the follow-up of the Clear Sky School. If my guess is correct, as long as you can fulfill their three conditions, it will be the time when the Clear Sky School will reappear."

Tang San nodded, he also thought so.

Flender chuckled, and said, "Let's not talk about that, there are still ten years left. Things that are impossible for others may not be a problem in front of Xiaosan. By the way, you little monsters are as strong as you how's it going?"

As he said that, Flender patted the ball-like Ma Hongjun beside him: "Fatty, you haven't come back to see me for five years. You've been having fun for five years. How much is your soul power?"

Ma Hongjun was wronged when he heard the words: "Teacher, you are wrong to blame me. After getting rid of the side effects of the evil fire, I have been practicing hard. Although I am not as good as Boss Dai, I am still a soul king at level 57." Yes, it's pretty good."

"Let me tell you, what you really need to care about is actually Xiao Ao. His soul power is only level 56, which is lower than mine. You know that Xiao Ao's talent is there, but he is just too lazy. .You have to tell him well."

Oscar next to him heard what Ma Hongjun said, and his eyebrows were about to rise: "Damn, fat man, you actually have the face to compare your cultivation speed with a food-type soul master like me? Principal, you have to take good care of this fat man, and go out to travel around here." For five years, I didn't do anything, and I made enemies with other soul masters every day. In the past few years, my knowledge has not increased much, and enemies are everywhere."

Ma Hongjun and Oscar were arguing over there, but there was a hint of surprise in Flender's eyes.

One must know that Ma Hongjun is only 20 years old, he has already reached level 57 at this age, and he still possesses the top-grade martial soul Fire Phoenix, plus the flaming right arm soul bone he has already obtained.

Among the younger generation, he definitely deserves to be the word outstanding.

"What about you?" Flender looked at the others.

Dai Mubai said: "I'm going to advance to level 64 soon. Zhu Qing just passed level [-] and got the sixth spirit ring. Just now I looked at Xiao San, it seems that he is also approaching level [-]."

Tang San nodded, "I'm at the peak of level 59 now, and it should be fast if I break through. Xiao Wu is faster than me, already level 62."

Flender, Master, Liu Erlong, Zhao Wuji, the four senior officials of Shrek Academy looked at each other.

"Pervert, monster." Almost the same words came out of the four mouths.

Although there is Zhang Yang Zhuyu in front, Zhang Yang's cultivation speed is obviously not normal. After knowing the reason, there will be a subconscious thought of "he is using external force" for his soul power level. Correspondingly, The shock will also be subdued a little bit.

In comparison, Tang San and the others had cultivated their soul emperor level step by step, without discounting it, no wonder everyone was so shocked.

Of course, everyone has gorgeously ignored the top grade fairy grass that Tang San gave them.

After the six people introduced their cultivation situation one after another, they turned their gazes to Zhang Yang and Ning Rongrong who had been silent all this time.

"Zhang Yang, where are you and Rong Rong?" Xiao Wu asked curiously.

Hearing Xiao Wu's question, Grandmaster and others who knew Zhang Yang's details showed meaningful expressions in unison.

"I'm about the same as Fatty now, and I've already reached level 57. As for Zhang Yang..." Ning Rongrong said this, and unconsciously glanced at Zhang Yang beside him: "You say me?"

"I'll do it." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

Everyone looked at Zhang Yang again.

"In my case, it is now level 77, the Seventh Ring Battle Soul Saint."

As soon as Zhang Yang said this, there was an uproar in the room.

(End of this chapter)