People write diaries in Douluo, and Bibi Dong criticizes them like crazy

What made Tang San so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood was that on the fourth night after he returned to Notting Junior Soul Master Academy from the Soul Hunting Forest, he ran to the city to buy some things.

As a result, he was beaten again and a group of people tied him up with a sack.

With his consciousness as a god king, he had naturally noticed that he was being followed a long time ago.

So he wanted to escape, but a dozen people took advantage of the darkness and surrounded him, making it impossible to escape.

Everyone also had sleeve arrows or Zhuge Divine Crossbows in their hands, so Tang San was put in a sack without daring to move. He rounded his fists and smashed them on his body, and kicked his buttocks with all his strength.

But those people didn't seem to have any intention of beating themselves to death, they just wanted to teach themselves some lessons.

Therefore, Tang San suspected that it should be the group of people in the academy who beat him.

Damn it, it was really hateful, Tang San was so angry.

Killing someone without nodding his head, the other party humiliates me one after another like this. Who has he offended to deserve to be humiliated like this?

Don't let him know who the people behind those guys are. If he knew, Tang San would definitely ask his father to deal with the people behind those guys.

Even though he is a god-king-level existence, even after his rebirth, he is still a little kid.

But after all, he is the son of Haotian Douluo and a direct descendant of Haotian Sect. How can he endure such a bad incident of being hammered down by a group of people?

After those people hammered him hard, Tang San lay on the ground unable to move.

Fortunately, Yu Xiaogang saw him going out and not returning to Notting College, so he went out to look for him personally and took him to a healing soul master for treatment.

Otherwise, maybe this guy died because of his serious injuries.

From then on, Yu Xiaogang didn't dare to let Tang San go out alone.

He guessed that those who beat Tang San must be those brats who were expelled before.

It's just that he didn't expect that those guys had been fired and they hadn't left Notting City yet.

Instead, he looked for an opportunity and gave Tang San another beating. It was really too much of a deception.

Fortunately, Tang San was not killed this time, otherwise Tang Hao would probably be able to beat him out the next time he came to see him.

In addition, Yu Xiaogang planned to mention this matter to Tang Hao the next time he came to Notting College.

It would be best for him to investigate who sent those brats to target Tang San.

If it is found out, the forces behind those brats must be taught a lesson, so as to save those people from the trouble of looking for the mistress again and again.

And Tang San woke up the next day after his injuries were healed, and found that he had returned to Qishe, on his own bed.

A group of students in the same dormitory around him were staring at him. You said something and I asked.

"Boss, are you finally awake? What's wrong with your injuries?"

"Boss, you are so powerful, how could you be beaten so badly?"

"Teacher Yu personally sent you back. His anxious expression shows that Teacher Yu cares about you very much."

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Tang San was a little dizzy when asked by the students in the same dormitory.

He tapped his head with his hand, then glanced at the Zhuge Divine Crossbow beside him and couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I didn't bring this Zhuge Divine Crossbow with me when I went out, otherwise, I might not be able to save this Zhuge Divine Crossbow.

Thinking of the sleeve arrows that he had spent several days making being robbed, he was so distressed that he shivered.

If the Zhuge Divine Crossbow that the teacher spent a lot of money on at the auction was snatched away, then he really didn't know how to explain it to the teacher.

Although the production process of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow is not complicated, my current strength is not enough to forge it, let alone just find a blacksmith shop and let it be forged.

Therefore, he must be careful about this Zhuge Divine Crossbow, and it must not be taken away by others.

Although the students in his dormitory have no abilities, they are still loyal and know the rules and will not attack his Zhuge Divine Crossbow.

After he recovered from his headache, Tang San said to his roommates.

"Okay, stop watching around my bed like this. I'm fine. I didn't pay attention this time.

The group of people who attacked me before gave me another beating. I will not leave the academy easily in the future, Wang Sheng..."

When Wang Sheng heard Tang San calling him, he nodded quickly and asked him: "Boss, if you have any orders, just tell me."

"Well, I was going to buy some items this time, but I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing again.

In the evening, I will give you some money and you will go out for a run for me. I will give you some money as a reward. What do you think? "

Tang San remembered that his purpose of going out had not been completed, so he naturally hoped that Wang Sheng could help him.

"No problem, boss. We don't have money. Although we are poor, we will definitely arrange things properly for you, boss."

Wang Sheng patted his chest and assured without thinking, which made Tang San quite satisfied.

"In that case, then please help me make a trip. In return, I will teach you something. I hope you will learn it well in the future.

Of course, not only Wang Sheng, but everyone in this dormitory will be treated equally. I hope you can study hard. "

In his previous life, Tang San didn't have much emotion for anyone in Qishe except Xiao Wu.

When he graduated five years later, he and Xiao Wu went to Shrek Academy.

Now Tang San felt that he had to cultivate a group of close followers in the Notting Junior Spirit Master Academy.

Perhaps the qualifications of the students in Qishe were not very good, but he hoped to teach these people something.

The best thing is to build a new Tang Sect based on Qishe's group of people and the brothers in Shrek Academy.

There was no way around it, he felt like more and more things were beyond his control.

Obviously in his previous life, he had never encountered this kind of thing where he was knocked down and beaten hard by the same group of people several times in a row.

It can be said that the five years he spent in Notting Junior Soul Master Academy in his previous life were quite comfortable, and it can even be said that there was no trouble in the ancient well.

But now he felt that he had to speed up the establishment of Tang Clan.

He wasn't very sure who was behind those people targeting him now. He had reason to suspect that it was Zhao Ling.

But I don’t think it’s possible that someone who is the number one among other people’s gods can still play tricks on a little brat like me?

But if it wasn't Zhao Ling, then who would it be? They say that all fear comes from the unknown.

Tang San was now quite wary of his future opponents, who were definitely not weak and would use any means.

It was extremely shameless to be able to deal with a little brat like him and send so many people to beat him up.

Therefore, he must train all the people in Qisheli and make them into sharp swords in his hand that can fight against those shameless bastards.

Wang Sheng and the other roommates of Qishe were delighted. The boss had many strange abilities.

If they are really willing to give everything to teach them, even if they can only learn 50%, they can become very good.