Douluo: My martial spirit is Venerable Dragon

Tang San, who came to his senses, was very angry with Chen Ping's remarks.

It's not clear that the other party wants to bully others, Tang San clenched his fists, "Apologize to Xiao Wu!"

"Little San!" Xiao Wu looked at Tang San with some emotion.

"Apologize? There are no such words in the old man's dictionary, why don't you show me how to apologize." Guangling Douluo pretended to be puzzled.

However, Tang San actually demonstrated it according to his request.

"I accept your apology." Guangling Douluo laughed happily.

"You!" Being provoked like this, Tang San suddenly became furious.

But he heard from Yu Xiaogang that the group of soul masters is very rich, especially those who act dissolutely and dress gorgeously, most likely they are relatively high-level soul masters.

"Uncle, can you take care of it?" Tang San said to Chen Ping, holding back his anger.

Chen Ping smiled slightly: "Sorry, I said that he is older than me, so I can't control him."

"Grandpa?" Tang San finally looked at Yuan Li.

"I'm sorry kid, I'm afraid I can't take care of it." Yuan Li said kindly.

"Of course, if you have the strength, you can teach him a lesson for me." Chen Ping added at this time.

"Okay, I hope you don't regret it, uncle." Tang San said in a deep voice.

"Xiao San, teach him a good lesson for your little sister Wu!" Xiao Wu didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and even fanned the flames from the sidelines.

Hearing someone fighting, all the diners around gathered their eyes.

"Little San, don't ask for trouble." A burly man reminded.

This person is exactly Tang San's part-time blacksmith's buddy, who also takes good care of him.

"Uncle Sam, thank you for your reminder, I think I can handle it well." Then, he turned his head to look at Guangling Douluo, "Do you dare to solve it with me like a soul master!"

Yu Xiaogang told Tang San that there are very few soul masters with full innate soul power on the mainland, even those who are above the eighth innate level are rare.

Therefore, according to Tang San's speculation, the innate spirit power of this young man in front of him will definitely not exceed level eight.In addition, his family indulged him so much, it is estimated that his strength is about the same as his own, around the thirteenth level.

Even if the opponent's soul power has reached the sixteenth, seventeenth level, or even higher, he can still defeat the opponent with his hidden weapons.

Since your parents are here, I will teach you a lesson and I won't kill you this time.

Having made up his mind, Tang San walked to the street in front of the restaurant, hooked his hands at Guangling Douluo, "Come on!"

"Go, just don't beat him to death!" Chen Ping reminded with a smile.

"Since it was you who initiated the contest with the old man, don't blame the old man for bullying the young." Guangling Douluo said with a wicked smile.

Tang San suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Tang San, thirteenth-level one-ring weapon soul master, please advise!" Tang San said politely.

"Haha, it's interesting!"

Looking at the Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's hands, combined with Chen Ping's words, Guangling Douluo didn't know the other party's identity.

Since he is Tang Hao's son, the old man will charge some interest first.

The next moment, the Divine Light Bow appeared in his hand.At the same time, everyone present felt a bit cold.

The sun hanging high in the sky seemed to be a decoration, and the cold air emanating from Guangling Douluo made the drinks of the surrounding diners instantly freeze.

So strong!This person's strength definitely exceeds level [-]!

Tang San saw Guangling Douluo gently pull the bowstring, but no arrows shot out.

Gradually, Tang San's consciousness became blurred, and his whole body became extremely hard.

Guangling Douluo froze him in place with a casual blow, if not for Chen Ping's reminder, Tang San would definitely be dead now.

"Little San!"

Looking at the ever-thickening frost on Tang San's body, Xiao Wu turned pale with shock.

"Stop barking, little rabbit, the old man has long wanted to deal with you!" Guangling Douluo said impatiently, digging out his ears.

"Hmph, let Xiaosan go, the first soul skill, waist bow!"

Xiao Wu didn't have a clear understanding of Guangling Douluo's strength. Similarly, she thought she was still a 10-year-old soul beast.

When her leg kicked Guangling Douluo, she just woke up!

"That's enough patience?"

Guangling Douluo grabbed Xiao Wu's leg, pulling her body and smashing her to the ground.

pong.

Xiao Wu's face came into intimate contact with the ground, even a few teeth were knocked out.

But fortunately, now she has deciduous teeth in her mouth, and new teeth will grow in the future.

When the onlookers saw this scene, none of them dared to step forward to stop it.

Even the owner of the restaurant stood where he was with a spicy rabbit head.

A ring of soul masters were all hanged and beaten by this person, most of them were ordinary people, and it was impossible for them to beat them.

At some point, Tang San and Xiao Wu's roommate Wang Sheng passed by.

Seeing the miserable state of the two, he knew he was no match, so he hurried back to the academy.

......

Someone hastily knocked on Yu Xiaogang's study door: "Who is it!"

Yu Xiaogang's face was a little ugly, he wanted to see who was so rude!

"Great... Master!" Wang Sheng panted.

"Wang Sheng, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation." Yu Xiaogang said with a gloomy face.

Fortunately, Wang Sheng didn't look at his face because he was panting.

"Master, it's not good, Tang San and Miss Xiao Wu were beaten on the street!"

"What?" Yu Xiaogang's complexion changed, and he asked quickly: "Xiao San is humble and doesn't seem like a child who would fight with others. Wang Sheng, please explain clearly to me."

Wang Sheng shook his head: "Master, I don't know what happened, but Tang San and Xiao Wu were beaten badly by others, if you don't save them, I'm afraid they will be beaten to death!"

"what!"

Through Tang San's martial spirit, Yu Xiaogang roughly knew Tang San's life experience.

If Tang San was killed within the range of Notting City, could he escape responsibility as a teacher?

At that time, he might be smashed to death by Tang Hao with a hammer when he was still asleep one night.

"Quick, quick, Wang Sheng called the dean, let's go together."

The one who could beat Tang San and Xiao Wu to death, he, Yu Xiaogang, would naturally not be his opponent. When he was nervous, Yu Xiaogang didn't forget how much he was.

"The dean has already rushed over, master, you should hurry too." Wang Sheng urged.

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On the other side, Guang Ling Douluo just dropped Xiao Wu a few times, and the other party fainted.After losing the fun, it is natural to have to eat.

Of course, the diners in the restaurant had already fled after seeing such terrifying strength of Guangling Douluo.

Likewise, the street in front of the restaurant has also been "emptied".

"Who hurt my student!"

Dean Nuoding arrived first, looking at Tang San who was frozen into an ice sculpture, and Xiao Wu who fell to the ground and passed out, he was immediately furious.

Both Tang San and Xiao Wu were born geniuses full of soul power, and the academy treated them as treasures.

If something goes wrong, where will Notting College find such a genius in the future.