Douluo: I am the true master

Yu Xiaogang naturally wanted Ye Wen to agree. At that time, he would have thrown this hot potato away, and that bastard Tang Hao would no longer have to trouble him.

Ye Wen shook his head lightly.

Tang San, who originally thought that becoming a soul master would make him a master, never knew that he would be rejected.

Tang San said in a hurry.

"How am I inferior to the two of them? I am born with full soul power. I should also be qualified to become your registered disciple. Why can't you even let me enter the academy to study?"

Ye Wen glanced at Tang San with interest, secretly thinking that Tang San was still as greedy as ever.

"Of course, your qualifications are definitely among the best in the entire continent, but I can't accept you as my disciple.

Because your parents are a headache even for me, so I'm sorry, little guy, you have no chance to join our Tianxing Academy. "

Only someone with a crazy brain would let Tang San go to his academy, with his sneaky temperament.

Anyone who feels that he has not given him the true message will definitely learn it secretly. He did this kind of thing in his previous life.

Moreover, the positions of both sides are absolutely hostile in the end, and it is absolutely impossible to be enemies.

But Tang San's expression changed, he didn't expect that the person in front of him would actually be jealous of his parents, and he subconsciously wanted to ask again.

"Dean Ye Wen, do you also know my father?"

Ye Wen said with a smile.

"Not only do I know your father, but I also know your mother. Speaking of which, I have known your parents for at least ten years."

It's just a casual acquaintance.

Yu Xiaogang on the side calmly wrote down this piece of information. Unexpectedly, Ye Wen had been in contact with Haotian Douluo so many years ago, and there might be something hidden in it.

At this time, Tang San asked eagerly again, "Can you please tell me about my parents in detail?"

Under Tang San's expectant gaze, Ye Wen shook his head decisively and said.

"You can't say it, you can't say it. Your father deliberately concealed it from you because he didn't want his identity to affect your cultivation. If I tell him, he might cause trouble for me in the future. You should cultivate with peace of mind now. When you are strong To a certain extent, your father will naturally confess to you. If I talk too much, it will affect his plans."

As he spoke, Ye Wen looked meaningfully towards the dark forest in the distance.

Tang Hao, who was hiding in the dark, didn't expect that Ye Wen was so sharp and could spot him even from a distance of hundreds of meters.

However, thinking about the neutral stance of Tianxing Academy, I felt relieved. At least the Haotian Sect in the future would not have to face such monsters.

A trace of sadness flashed across Tang San's face, and then there was a burst of anger. Why was he so annoyed that he was surrounded by all the Riddlers?

However, it is definitely not an ordinary person to make the dean of the No. 1 college in the world be so afraid of his father, but why have he been living in seclusion in that poor countryside for so many years?

Use the hammer in your left hand to protect the vine in your right hand. Father, what are you hinting at me?

Tang San was troubled.

While thinking wildly for a while, Tang San's eyes were attracted by a figure.

Ye Tianshui was still struggling with the food on the plate. He obviously couldn't eat anymore, but he insisted on not wasting food and stuffing it there. His cute and cute face looked a little more depressed at this time.

"Okay, if you can't eat it, don't force it, give it to me." Ye Wen said in a gentle voice.

After a few mouthfuls, Ye Tianshui ate up the rest of the meal and wiped Ye Tianshui's mouth by the way.

But Ye Wen, who had keen consciousness, noticed Tang San's somewhat obsessed gaze.

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"Damn it, Tang Xiaosan, you didn't learn well at a young age, and you actually set your sights on my daughter! You have to force me to kill you now, right?"

The anger in Ye Wen's heart was rising slowly, but when he thought of the old Yin Shura God far away in the God Realm, he forcibly suppressed the murderous aura that had been bred in his heart.

A small leak will sink a great ship.

Tang San, you already have a way to die! When you ascend to the God Realm in the future, it will definitely be the day you die!

Ye Wen thought with gritted teeth.

But just because Tang San can't be killed now doesn't mean that he can't be taught a lesson.

"Kid, you just got your first soul ring, right? How about it? Are you interested in competing with my child?"

Ye Wen said to Tang San with a friendly expression.

The five little ones on the side suddenly became interested, but Ma Hongjun soon became discouraged. Although his martial soul was very strong, he didn't even have a soul ring. To challenge a soul master who already had a soul ring, even if he had an advantage in attributes. , but the opponent seems to be difficult to deal with.

At this time, Ye Tianshui was particularly excited and raised his hands.

"Ba Ba, let me come, I want to try a new soul skill."

Ye Tianxin and Ye Tianchen saw that their little sister was so enthusiastic. As the eldest brother, naturally they couldn't argue with her.

As for the Oscars? How could he, a food-type auxiliary soul master, have the courage to fight? Naturally, he just watched from the sidelines.

However, the eagerness in his eyes showed that he was particularly interested in the battle between soul masters.

So there are no soul masters who can't fight, there are only soul masters who can't fight. Does Oscar have this idea now?

Tang San was also a little moved, he had been working behind closed doors since his rebirth, and he was also eager to know how strong he was.

But when he saw that his opponent was a little lolita whom he was very attracted to, he fell into a dilemma. Should he fight or not?

Yu Xiaogang had bad thoughts at this time. Although he didn't know how strong his apprentice was, as Ye Wen's children, he was definitely not a weakling.

And judging from the fact that they are the same age as his disciples, they are probably close to full innate soul power at worst. Coupled with the other party's elite teachings, they are definitely stronger than Tang San, who looked ragged and malnourished when he first became a disciple.

So Yu Xiaogang coughed pretending to be serious and said.

"Mistress, this is a rare opportunity. Playing against geniuses of the same age can speed up your growth. It also helps you understand that you are not the only genius in the world. You can guard against arrogance and impatience."

Yu Xiaogang's words were like the straw that broke the camel's back, and Tang San agreed to fight.

Soon both sides took sides.

Yu Xiaogang said, "Xiaosan, before the soul master competes, you must introduce your level and martial soul as a courtesy."

Tang San felt awkward for a while, some idiot came up with the rules.

One's own intelligence is the lifeblood of every strong man, but since the teacher he trusts has said so, he can only follow the Romans.

"Tang San, Wuhun Qingteng, tenth level soul master."

At this time, Tang San didn't know that his specific soul power had reached level 13, so he could only talk nonsense like this.

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