Douluo, who started from beheading Yu Xiaogang with one knife

Chapter 10 The Conversation Between Zhang Yang and Xiao Wu
After a while, Zhang Yang brought Xiao Wu to a forest outside Notting City.

"Why did you come to this kind of place?" Xiao Wu looked around and asked.

"The city of Notting is too complicated. A seven-ring soul sage came to Notting College today. If my judgment is correct, there should be a Titled Douluo in Notting City. For the sake of safety, we always have to find someone who is suitable for conversation." In the forest, our soul beasts have a natural advantage, and our senses are more acute, so it is naturally the most suitable choice."

Xiao Wu didn't seem to listen to Zhang Yang's words, she only noticed the titled Douluo that Zhang Yang said.

"Title Douluo? You said there will be a Title Douluo in this small city of Nottingham, don't be joking." Xiao Wu showed an expression of obvious disbelief.

Normally speaking, there is no Title Douluo in a small place like Notting City, but now that Tang San is here, his father Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao will definitely be near Notting City.

"It's a long story, I'll explain it to you later."

"If a Titled Douluo appeared in Notting City, wouldn't I have been exposed, and it would be very dangerous for you to be with me." Xiao Wu worried.

"No, now only I know your identity. Do you remember what I said before that I can cover up the breath of a soul beast? That's because I accidentally ate a fairy grass called Longyang fruit before. And I recently I also discovered another magical effect of this dragon yang fruit. When a powerful soul master approaches, I can feel it. This kind of powerful soul master should be above the strength of Titled Douluo, because I don’t know the seven-ring soul master who came today. I didn't feel it."

"Then you have already sensed it?"

Zhang Yang nodded, and said: "I only sensed it after I came to Notting City, and it was also from then on that I knew that the Longyang fruit I swallowed before actually had this effect."

"But since you have sensed the existence of a Titled Douluo, then he must have sensed me as well."

"Not yet, I haven't completely absorbed this dragon yang fruit before. After I transformed into a human form, the aura of the dragon yang fruit remained around my body. When that titled Douluo approached, you were by my side, so I dare to say that you No one knows his identity yet," Zhang Yang explained.

"So that means I will always be by your side?"

"Anyway, I don't mind." Zhang Yang shrugged.

There was a trace of displeasure on Xiao Wu's face, not revealing her identity as a soul beast reassured her a lot, but she also didn't want to live under Zhang Yang's protection every day.

"I wouldn't have called you here if there was no way for you to solve this problem for you."

"Do you have other methods?" Xiao Wu said in surprise.

"Of course, didn't I say before that there are more than one way to cover up the spirit beast's aura, but it's not enough now, but you have to go back to my last question first."

"What question?" Xiao Wu was stunned, she couldn't remember what question Zhang Yang asked her before.

"Why did you come to the soul master's world?" Zhang Yang asked very solemnly this time, his gaze was fixed on Xiao Wu, making Xiao Wu feel that he had to answer.

Xiao Wu looked into the distance, and said after a while: "Because I wanted revenge, my mother died at the hands of the Spirit Hall. This is why I came to the world of soul masters."

"We have the same identity, the same purpose, and maybe we will have the same fate in the future. I promise you, I will cover up the soul beast breath for you and let you take revenge with your own hands when we are strong."

Maybe they are both related to soul beasts. This conversation lasted for a long time, and the relationship between the two has also been brought closer.By the time we got back the sun had already set.

What Zhang Yang said during the day made Xiao Wu wary, and now she walked as close as possible to Zhang Yang, for fear that the Title Douluo would notice her.

"I said Xiao Wu, it's not possible, you might as well run into my arms."

"After living for 10 years, I'm more sorry for my life. I still want to avenge my mother with my own hands." Xiao Wu looked around and said in a low voice.

Zhang Yang fully agrees with this statement. It is indeed more pity to live for a long time. He has prepared this plan for more than a day or two, but he can't be sloppy.

After returning to the dormitory, other people chatted happily there, only Tang San sat on the bed without saying a word.

"Little San, what's the matter?" Zhang Yang asked casually.

Tang San looked up at Zhang Yang, and said solemnly: "Brother Yang, that Uncle Flender who came today wants to take me away, I haven't considered it yet."

What?Hearing that Flender was going to take Tang San away, Zhang Yang suddenly became restless.

What is this old Flender going to do, why did he take Tang San away so well?

"Tell me specifically what the situation is." Zhang Yang didn't know the ins and outs of this matter, so he always asked Tang San to explain the situation first.

Hearing that Tang San was leaving, other members of the dormitory also surrounded him.

"Uncle Flender is my teacher's good brother. After the teacher died this time, our dean also specially notified him. He saw that I was the teacher's disciple and had a good talent, so he planned to take me to his academy, and then To teach me personally is to fulfill the teacher’s last wish.”

Zhang Yang nodded, he could see that Flender wanted to arrange Tang San into Shrek Academy in advance.

This incident was completely out of his plan, and it caught him off guard.

"Plans are not as fast as changes," Zhang Yang muttered to himself.

"Little San, what are your plans?" Zhang Yang asked.Right now, we can only look at Tang San's thoughts, if he hasn't decided yet, there is still a turning point.

"I don't know. In fact, the dean also advised me to go with Uncle Flender. I heard that he has also opened a college of his own, and he only accepts students from monsters and not ordinary people. The students in it are all extremely talented. soul master, and Uncle Flender is a seven-ring soul saint, so he can give me more guidance."

"Seven-ringed soul sage, is it true or not? Tang San, you are well developed, and there will be a seven-ringed soul sage as a teacher in the future." Wang Sheng was very excited when he heard that it was a seven-ringed soul sage who came to pick Tang San up.

"I'd rather have my own teacher, but..."

"What are you making trouble here, what should you do?" Zhang Yang kicked Wang Sheng's ass, turned to look at Tang San, and said, "Little San, don't be too sad, let me see, Or don't go."

"That's Soul Sage." Wang Sheng couldn't help but said.

"You are saying one more thing, believe it or not, I will slap you." Zhang Yang said, the light blue soul power condensed on his fist.

When Wang Sheng saw it, he ran away. How could he dare to provoke someone who could not even beat Xiao Chenyu, and this person hadn't listened to him yet.

Zhang Yang continued to explain to Tang San: "I said not to go now, but to go later. Think about it, if you go with Flender now, he will only regard you as his good brother's disciple. You What you lack may be solved for you, which is not conducive to the development of your soul master career. When we have the strength to go to his academy openly, it can be regarded as a sigh of relief for your teacher. Although my ability is not as good as the soul sage, but He is definitely not inferior to him in teaching people.”

Seeing Tang San lost in thought, Zhang Yang didn't choose to disturb again, and signaled others to hurry up and sleep.

The other work-study students actually had the same idea as Wang Sheng, and they all thought that a soul sage teacher was very attractive, and it was a rare thing. At least the first five soul rings could be the best configuration of soul rings. For ordinary soul masters, it is like a dream.

It's just that Zhang Yang was ready to beat Wang Sheng just now, so how could they dare to say more.

(End of this chapter)