Douluo: I am the outer demon

Chapter 146: Tang San, the Rebellious Son Whipped by Ah Yin
"who are you?"

Instinctively, he didn't want to fight with this woman.

Ah Yin looked at Tang San, but there was no kindness in her eyes, but disgust and aversion. Only by killing him could she completely destroy her past stain.

"Let's fight."

She didn't explain much.

Following the referee's command, several huge blue silver grasses with golden edges suddenly appeared on the ring.

"What kind of martial spirit is this?"

"It looks a bit like blue silver grass."

"That shouldn't be the case. Blue Silver Grass is just a useless martial spirit. How could it be so strong?"

"And she still doesn't seem to have released her spirit ring."

The people at the VIP booth were a little confused. This plant looked very similar to the blue silver grass, but the power it exuded was definitely that of a top-level martial spirit, and had nothing to do with a useless martial spirit.

"This is blue silver grass!"

Tang San's pupils shrank, he understood this martial soul better than anyone else, because he once had this martial soul, so he found it even more incredible.

suddenly,

Ah Yin made a move, and the long vine dragon transformed from the blue silver grass rushed over. Tang San hurriedly used the thorny vines to resist. The sharp thorny vines strangled and collided with the blue silver dragon.

However, the thorny vines that usually looked very ferocious had no power to resist the weak blue silver grass.

How can it be!

Tang San's face was full of disbelief. How could this Blue Silver Grass be so powerful? It was even stronger than his own thorny vines. His previous Blue Silver Grass martial spirit was obviously very weak. If the Blue Silver Grass was so strong, why would he need to replace his martial spirit?

Or did he take the wrong path and shouldn't he have listened to his teacher and added an animal spirit ring to the Blue Silver Grass? Tang San suddenly had doubts about this.

Ah Yin had no expression on her face and still did not reveal her spirit ring. The madly growing blue silver grass soon filled the entire arena, further compressing Tang San's range of movement.

"hateful."

Tang San summoned the Clear Sky Hammer and wanted to break the blue silver grass around him, but the resilience of the blue silver grass was even stronger than he thought. The Clear Sky Hammer hit the vines of the blue silver grass like a drop in the ocean, without causing any ripples.

Tang San's face was grim. Now it was no longer a question of whether he was willing to fight her or not. This battle was never up to him. What level of spirit power did that woman have? She didn't see any consumption of spirit power even after stimulating the growth of blue silver grass on such a large scale.

Soon, the blue-silver vines wrapped around his limbs.

Tang San knew he was going to lose, and immediately opened his mouth, "I admit it..."

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, a huge blue-silver vine poked into his mouth, stretching his mouth into an 'O' shape, and he stammered, unable to utter a word.

Then, in Tang San's horrified eyes, the blue silver grass beside him seemed to turn into whips, lashing at his body at the same time.

Tang San's eyes were wide open, but he couldn't break free of the blue silver grass. Moreover, because the venue was blocked by the huge blue silver grass, people outside the venue couldn't see the situation inside clearly, so Shrek and the others didn't notice Tang San's abnormality.

Ah Yin's blue-silver whip lashed at Tang San again and again, leaving his skin and flesh torn.

Although she couldn't kill Tang San now, torturing him would make her feel good.

After a while, Yu Xiaogang finally realized something was wrong. Why did he feel the sound of whips being whipped constantly coming from the ring? And why had the fight not ended after so long? Didn’t he tell Xiao San that if he couldn’t win, he should admit defeat?

Another half hour passed, and when Yu Xiaogang could no longer bear it and was ready to admit defeat, the blue silver grass that was entangled on the ring disappeared.

The blue-haired woman in the field was still standing quietly as before, looking as if she was living a peaceful and tranquil life.

Tang San collapsed to the ground, motionless, like a dead fish.

"Little San!"

Yu Xiaogang's shrill voice rang out, and he hurriedly ran forward a few steps. He accidentally stepped on Ma Hongjun's foot and fell flat on his face. However, he didn't care and continued to run towards the ring.

"Referee, I'm suing her for murder!"

When he walked to the front of the ring and saw Tang San's weak face and tattered clothes, Yu Xiaogang was immediately furious. This was his wise and brave beloved disciple, but he looked like he had been played with. He must have been ravaged and whipped by the blue-haired woman. That woman was really too cruel.

The referee also cast a scrutinizing eye on Yin.

Ah Yin looked confused and shook his head, saying, "Referee, you can check the injury. I didn't hurt him. He must have had an illness. He became like this all of a sudden and even tore his own clothes."

The referee immediately arranged for professionals to come on stage to examine the injuries. After the examination, it was found that although Tang San looked weak and his clothes were tattered, he really did not have a single injury.

He looked at Tang San with a strange expression. Could it be that this man really had some unspeakable special disease? No one knew that a spirit master who could fight actually had a powerful healing ability, and could even help heal people while beating them.

Therefore, Yu Xiaogang's accusation came to nothing. Tang San's body was fine, so even if Ah Yin really tortured Tang San, the competition committee would not punish Ah Yin.

The final verdict was as expected. "Crystal Academy wins."

Ah Yin walked down the stage with a smile, feeling much happier.

Shang An smiled faintly and held Ah Yin in his arms. He watched the entire show on the stage with his golden eyes, and he was very satisfied.

In the next few days of competition, perhaps Tang San was hit hard, which led to Shrek's frequent failures and losing several games.

"Xiao San, cheer up!"

Yu Xiaogang grabbed Tang San's shoulders with both hands, looked into his eyes and said:

"One or two failures don't mean anything. You are the heir of the gods. Your future is not comparable to these people."

Tang San's eyes regained some spirit, yes, he was the inheritor of the gods, these were just the hardships on his way to becoming a god, the ancients said: When God wants to confer a great responsibility on a man, he must first make his heart and mind suffer, and his muscles and bones work hard.

Perhaps these are the disasters that I must go through.

"Teacher, I understand."

Tang San's decadent look gradually disappeared.

Yu Xiaogang was relieved to see the familiar Tang San coming back, "Teacher hopes you can know that a momentary victory or defeat cannot determine a lifetime, and you should focus on a higher level."

"Ah."

Tang San nodded and turned his gaze towards the direction of the Crystal Academy with a complicated look in his eyes.

He still remembered the cruel attack that blue-haired woman had on him, and the look in her eyes that seemed to wish him dead. Who was she? Did she know him?

Could it be that she is her father's illegitimate daughter? That's why she hates me so much.

Tang San couldn't help but think wildly.

The half-month promotion match ended quickly. Crystal Academy was the undisputed first and maintained a perfect record. As for Shrek Academy, it was just ranked in the middle.

This level can only be described as mediocre.

The next step is to go to Wuhun City to participate in the finals, and the grudge between Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue also needs to be resolved.

All participating teams boarded the carriages heading to Wuhun City, but Shang An planned to go ahead.

"Yanyan, Rongrong, you guys can take the carriage. I feel relieved knowing Sister Linglong and Ah Yin are here with me."

"Yes." The girls nodded obediently. Even the little witch Ning Rongrong did not object.

These days, she has become increasingly obsessed with Shang An's beauty and cannot extricate herself. Even though she feels that this is wrong, she cannot resist her inner feelings.

Moreover, except for her, all the other women could be said to be Shang An's women, which made her somewhat affected and gradually unable to resist the erosion of certain ideas.

There is no way. Shang An's charm is simply a poison. Even the most loyal wife will fall for him.

Afterwards, Shang An got on a luxurious carriage powered by soul beasts and quickly returned to Wuhun City.

I haven’t hugged the Pope pillow for a long time. I miss her.

In the Papal Palace, the Pope is in heat.

"I don't know when Xiao An will come back. I miss him."

Her eyes were fixed on the documents in front of her, but there was no focus at all, and it was obvious that her mind had already drifted away.

Thinking of Xiao An's handsome face, soft body, and shy expression, her face gradually became full of spring, and certain images in her mind gradually became unhealthy, and her eyes could not help but become a little dazed.

Suddenly she felt a pair of hands hugging her waist, which immediately startled her from these beautiful scenes. She was shocked and angry, and was about to take action, but stopped after a moment.

Because a voice said in her ear: "Teacher, do you miss me?"

This is Xiao An's voice.

The voice that made her think about it day and night and couldn't sleep at night.

"Xiao An!"

Bibi Dong looked behind her in surprise, and saw Shang An sitting on her Pope's throne with his legs spread out, a somewhat evil smile on his face, and his hands around her waist, as if he was holding her in his arms.

Bibi Dong was wearing the sacred papal robe at this time, which made the scene in the temple extremely blasphemous. The noble and sacred Pope was caught by the handsome and evil devil, who was about to do whatever he wanted to him.

"Teacher, it's me."

(End of this chapter)